Chapter 117
"Beauty, I see you can't put this phone down. Let me buy it for you?" Jiang Wanli took advantage of the situation and stepped forward. He did not give Xia Yun a chance to refuse. Instead, he handed out his bank card and "swipe it!"
"Poor guy, do you know what a silver card is? I suggest that you pretend to be more like it in the future. If you take a silver card, people will believe you, or even hack a gold card? Bah!" Jiang Wanli looked down at Ye Hao proudly.
"Wow! This is a silver card. It is said that you need to deposit more than one million yuan to apply for it!"
"Mr. Jiang is still rich! And keep a low profile!"
"It's really infuriating to compare people!"
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Ye Hao was about to faint from anger. He clearly had hundreds of billions in his card, but he was actually despised by a guy with a fortune of more than a million. This was really speechless.
The problem is that this matter cannot be explained clearly.
Xia Yun ignored Jiang Wanli, but took out a bank card from her bag and handed it to the clerk."Brush my card. I want both mobile phones."
The clerk hesitated for a moment, but still took Xia Yun's bank card and swiped it. Soon, a receipt was typed out.
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This scene stunned Jiang Wanli for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect this beautiful woman to be so rich.
The onlookers beside them were also stunned. They felt that this beautiful woman was the one with the money. She spent hundreds of thousands of yuan without even blinking an eye.
"Can we go now?" Xia Yun picked up the mobile phone box.
"When... Of course..." The clerk bowed.
"That's right! This person is still a soft man!?" Someone in the crowd murmured.
"Bah! A loser!" The group of people despised him even more.
Xia Yun nodded, pulled Ye Hao and left the mobile phone store as if he was running away under the gaze of a group of people.
In the mobile phone shop, Jiang Wanli took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of Xia Yun's profile, and then sent them to a friend on WeChat.
"What an interesting woman." Jiang Wanli put his hands behind his back and was not in a hurry to follow. Only a woman like this would be challenging and more fun.
As for Ye Hao, he was directly ignored by him at this moment. He was just a poor guy who had no money to pretend to be compared. What should he be afraid of?
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