novelraw Chapter 220 Meet (4)
Chapter 220 Meet (4)
Chapter 220 Meet (4)
Zhao Wanqing's eyes darkened, and she lowered her head to look at her clothes.
Black wide-leg pants, black square shoes, and a black suit on the upper body are nondescript, and they will definitely attract people's attention when they are worn out.
Seeing that she hesitated, He Ziqian frowned and replied, "Don't worry, the windows are covered with glass film, people outside can't see inside."
Soon, Linda took clothes from the trunk, He Ziqian took them, threw them on the car seat, and got out of the car.
Zhao Wanqing changed in the car rustlingly before getting out of the car.
Linda booked three guest rooms, and the three of them packed their luggage, ate, and sat down for a nap.
Linda looked at the shopping mall across the road, and said to He Ziqian, "President, neither you nor Ms. Zhao have a change of clothes, why don't I go buy two sets of clothes and come back."
He Ziqian took a sip of coffee calmly, nodded, and agreed to her proposal.
"I'll go with you!" Zhao Wanqing stood up immediately, she didn't want to sit here, eye to eye with He Ziqian.
He Ziqian raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, noncommittal.
She trembled subconsciously in her heart, took Linda's arm and walked out.
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In the shopping mall, due to the rainy weather, there were almost no people.
The two of them turned around and finally settled on a pair of black trousers and a white plaid shirt.
Linda asked the shopping guide, "How much do these two clothes add up to?"
The shopping guide replied politely, "The trousers are 700 yuan, the shirt is 600 yuan, and the total is 1300 yuan."
Zhao Wanqing opened her lips, and was about to say the words "so expensive", when she suddenly remembered the shirt she bought.
Then a shirt costs nearly 1 yuan, and the two clothes add up to 1300 yuan. How expensive is it?
He was the one who made all the fuss. People like He Ziqian, who are making money every day, want this kind of quality of life.
Linda turned to her and asked, "Miss Zhao, what do you think of these two clothes?"
Zhao Wanqing habitually stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the fabric of the clothes, but suddenly wanted to stop, silently gathered her five fingers, and lowered her head sullenly.
Seeing this scene, Linda asked in surprise, "Why doesn't Ms. Zhao stop touching it? The president likes to wear clothes with soft fabrics, so go ahead and touch them."
"Oh, these two clothes are so expensive, they should be very comfortable to wear, I think, don't touch them."
She forced a smile, and replied in a low voice, a little listless, as if she had something on her mind.
"Well, the fabric looks okay, but I don't know if the size is suitable. The president usually wears 180, but this store is not a big brand like Cartier. I don't know if the model is standard. Don't let us buy it back. The president can't wear it. "
Linda looked at the clothes and hesitated, unable to make a decision.
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It was getting late, and the shopping guide became impatient, "Miss, the weather is not good today, I have to go home early, please make a decision as soon as possible, whether to buy or not."
Linda looked at Zhao Wanqing helplessly, "What do you think, Miss Zhao?"
Zhao Wanqing couldn't bear it, "How about this, take the clothes and make gestures to see if the length of the shirt is exactly one foot shorter than my hips, and the sleeves are about two palms longer than my arms? Stop, don't let the clothes touch my body!"
Trying on the size like this, did Miss Zhao wear the CEO's clothes before?It's normal to wear it, after all, they are like brother and sister, but why not let the clothes touch her body?What is hidden in this?
She raised her head and looked at Zhao Wanqing, only to find the gloomy and melancholy expression on her face.
Linda was extremely puzzled, frowning, followed what Zhao Wanqing said, and found that she was right.
Zhao Wanqing pursed her cherry lips and smiled wryly, "That's right, your president's clothes must be suitable."
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(End of this chapter)