Chapter 351

The surrounding onlookers, after hearing the words of the shopping guide, all looked at Cao Jian with disdain.

Cao Jian, who they thought was very awesome just now, couldn't even afford a windbreaker of less than 300,000 yuan.

The expression on Feng Jia's face suddenly froze, and soon, she came back to her senses, pretending to be calm and said, "My dear, did you get the wrong card?" ”

Cao Jian's face was extremely difficult to see, and he suddenly didn't know how to respond, because he only had one card, where was the wrong card?

He was suddenly ashamed and angry, and hurriedly glanced at Feng Jia.

"Honey, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Feng Jia said stupidly because Cao Jian's eyes were uncomfortable.

"What kind of ragged clothes are these? It's ugly, and it's going to sell for 288,080, and even if it's given to me for free, I won't wear it. ”

Cao Jian looked disdainful, and devalued this valuable windbreaker as worthless.

"Honey, I think this trench coat looks good, it's just made for you."

Feng Jia didn't give up, she insisted on buying this windbreaker just because she was fighting with Qin Xi.

If she really left, it would be a loss to Qin Xi, and she had finally found the opportunity, how could she be willing?

"We went to Armani next door, this kind of low-end brand, and only poor people like them will come to visit."

Cao Jian pulled Feng Jia and was about to leave.

His words undoubtedly offended many people.

After all, there are many other people shopping in this Versace store, and his words are equivalent to scolding everyone.

The clerks were also full of anger one by one.

"Dog, who are you scolding for being poor?"

Cao Jian was just about to leave, but was blocked by a burly muscular man, glaring at Cao Jian with a fierce face and saying angrily.

He subconsciously took two steps back, only then did he realize that in a hurry just now, he actually scolded the others with him.

Feeling countless fierce eyes, Cao Jian was almost frightened, and hurriedly said: "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to scold you, but I couldn't express it clearly." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Chen: "I'm talking about this kid, he's a poor man." ”

"You just said that we Versace are a low-end brand?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a store manager's work card on his chest walked over and asked with an indifferent face.

Cao Jian knew that it would be difficult to leave this store at this time.

"What? I said that Versace is a low-end brand, you don't seem to be convinced? ”

Cao Jian said with a sneer.

"You can't even afford a trench coat that is less than 300,000 yuan, so what qualifications do you have to ridicule Versace as a low-end brand?"

The store manager said with a mocking expression.

Cao Jian was suddenly annoyed: "Who said I couldn't afford it?" Is a piece of clothing worth more than 200,000 yuan expensive? Look at the shirt I wear, Armani's, it's more than 300,000 yuan, and if you look at the watch I'm wearing, it's more than 800,000 Rolex, do you think I can't afford more than 200,000 clothes? ”

After listening to Cao Jian's words, the people around him noticed that he was covered in luxury.

Even the manager of this store has a very ugly face.

He was a little angry just because Cao Jian insulted Versace as a low-grade brand, but he didn't expect the other party to be a famous brand all over his body.

"Huh! Although I don't have a well-known brand on my body, at least it's genuine, I don't want you, the watch is fake, even the clothes are fake. ”

At this moment, Yang Chen's voice suddenly sounded.