Ye Fan took Lu Qingyu, Joan of Arc, and Tu Su to drive the car, and the four of them headed towards the most prosperous area in Washington.

"Brother Ye, do you want to buy something?" When the car stopped, Lu Qingyu realized that this was the street where she and Ye Fan met a few days ago.

"I didn't buy it, I bought it for you. Ye Fan smiled: "Get out of the car!"

Lu Qingyu was a little ignorant, but he still got out of the car as he said.

Joan of Arc wrapped herself in a white robe, revealing only half of her face, which was her usual attire, and as a saint, she had to wear a white robe, and those who did not know the details might think she was an Arab.

The four of them first walked into a Dior flagship store, Ye Fan glanced at it, walked over and said mysteriously to the smiling receptionist, "Did you see the little nun behind me?"

"Yes, sir, is there anything I can help with?" The chubby black lady was a little confused, and she didn't know what Ye Fan wanted to do.

Ye Fan lowered his voice, pointed to his forehead and sighed: "To tell the truth, there is a problem with her head, she was born because she has no mother, and she has become extreme and withdrawn, so we have to take her everywhere to seek medical treatment, you see, she has always thought that she is a nun, and even said that she is Joan of Arc, wearing that torn robe all day long...... Alas, we were commissioned by the welfare institute to pick out some clothes for her, and you know, it's almost the New Year, so I sincerely ask you for help, I hope she dresses nicely, sexy, and not too conservative. ”

Speaking of the back, Ye Fan's expression was very sad, and he sighed again and again.

The black lady looked suddenly enlightened, and with sympathy, she clasped his hand and said, "I see, sir, do you want us to help her choose her clothes?

"No, no, no, I want you to help her put it on, of course...... There may be some unpleasantness, or fierce resistance or something, but it doesn't matter, she's a problem girl...... Alas, if we can't do it, we'll have to find another store to help......" Ye Fan's expression was bitter, and he looked very embarrassed.

"No problem!" the black lady snapped her fingers into the store, "Girls, there's something important to do!"

Two black girls with big shoulders and round waists blinked their dark eyes, twisted their bucket waists, and exchanged words with the receptionist, and the three of them quickly divided their labor, two dragged Joan of Arc into the store, and one followed behind to keep looking for suitable clothes for her.

Ye Fan couldn't hold back a smile, turned his head and pretended to look around, and heard a quarrel inside.

"I'm a saint, I can't dress like this!"

"Yes, miss, I know, the saint is also a woman, and we highly recommend that you wear this dress, which will surely attract the attention of many boys when you go to the New Year's party. ”

"I don't wear it, it's too revealing! You're insulting me, insulting the Holy See......"

"I'm sorry, it's our job to get you dressed as a girl should be, Katie, and throw her robe in the trash!"

"No—ah—you're all devils, bad people who help and abet on abuse!" came the sound of tugging and tugging in the locker room, mixed with Joan of Arc's cries.

It's a pity that even if she can assassinate the Prince of the Blood Clan with the Longinus Holy Spear, she can't compete with the brutality of the three black women.

Ye Fan secretly laughed out loud, the little trick succeeded, the next step should be to strike while the iron is hot and continue to disintegrate her body and mind.

"Brother Ye, we ...... Let's go somewhere else. Lu Qingyu walked around the store and came back.

"What, don't like it?"

"Well, it's too expensive here. Lu Qingyu bit her lower lip and lowered her head shyly, tens of thousands of dollars of customized women's clothing were indeed a high-priced luxury for her.

Ye Fan smiled, didn't speak, and raised his hand to summon a shopping guide.

"What do you command, sir?"

"I want to buy something, I don't know if you can help me make this little wish come true. Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Tell me that, as a Dior employee, we will do our best to meet any of your requests. ”

Ye Fan nodded and said solemnly: "Very good, I want to buy this shop." ”

For a moment, the shopping guide and Lu Qingyu were stunned.

"What? you...... You're not kidding, are you?" the shopping guide opened her mouth wide in shock, and her expression was very exaggerated.

"Don't you think I'm not like someone who can afford it?" Ye Fan took out the satellite phone, "Is your Dior boss French?"

"Yes...... Yes, Monsieur Dior has always been based in Paris. ”

"That's good. Ye Fan pressed a number with a smile, and it only rang once, and it was quickly connected.

"Emperor, how did you think of me?" said Mary's voice, with a hint of flattery and joy.

"Mary, I want to buy the Dior flagship store in Washington, and you can handle it for me. Ye Fan said, "Is there a problem?"

Mary chuckled, and then said, "How can there be a problem, wrap it up on me, give me a minute, don't hang up the phone." ”

Soon, Ye Fan heard the voice of Mary making another phone call from inside, changing the politeness and gentleness when he was talking to him just now, and with a condescending queen's tone, he commanded someone in French.

"Emperor, it's done! Come to Paris when you have time, whatever you like, I'll send you!" Mary ended the call in only forty seconds, and continued to chat with Ye Fan.

"I'm going to take a look at you, too! Speaking of which, I'm more interested in the Moulin Rouge. Ye Fan joked, feeling very comfortable, this title of emperor that fell from the sky greatly expanded his ambition and capital to pretend to be 13, and opened the door to convenience.

"That person is waiting for you at the Moulin Rouge!" Mary tossed him a flying kiss and giggled, "Alright, don't delay you, I've asked Dior to inform his American manager, and the authorization will be made soon." ”

"Okay!" Ye Fan put away the phone, he had already seen a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes hurriedly running out of the manager's room upstairs.

Mary's work efficiency really didn't say, and Lu Qingyu and the clerk on the side looked at him stupidly, and they were speechless in shock.

The middle-aged man trotted out all the way, stretched out his hand to Ye Fan, and asked respectfully: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Ye? I am Jim, the official general manager of Dior Washington, I just received a call from Mr. Dior, from now on, you will be the owner of this store." This is a financial seal, a power of attorney...... Is there anything else I can do for me?"

"Oh, maintain the status quo, you continue to be your manager, and in addition, as long as it is the style that this lady likes, you can pack one in different colors!" Ye Fan pointed to Lu Qingyu and ordered.

"I'm happy to serve you, noble lady, please ...... here" Jim was secretly grateful to Ye Fan in his heart, he had just changed to a new boss, and he didn't propose to fire him, this is a great kindness! This gratitude immediately turned into a diligent service attitude and was transferred to Lu Qingyu.

"Brother Ye, I'm ......" Seeing Ye Fan buy this store for her throughout the whole process, Lu Qingyu was so moved in her heart that her pretty face couldn't help but flush, and she couldn't help but be embarrassed.

"Go ahead, now this shop is mine, that is, yours, take your pick. Ye Fan waved heroically.

Lu Qingyu raised his head, suddenly mustered up his courage, met Ye Fan's smile, blushed and said softly: "If you can, I just want you to give me a dress, no brand, no private customization, its name is very ordinary, it is called a wedding dress......"