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My Most Precious Wife novel Chapter 66

Chapter 66

After a while, Emily Gale uploaded the video to the Internet and really didn’t understand where he intercepted the G spot of these people.

Isn’t she just looking at a bag?

As for a group of people staring at her, waiting for her to make trouble?

Simply, a group of people are full.

Although Jackson Fangfei didn’t seem to care, she didn’t try her shoes anymore. Instead, she leaned on the small sofa and stared lightly.

This is the bag she has just seen, but after hearing the price, she hesitated.

After that, she said that she didn’t like the style, so she didn’t buy it.

Although the Jackson family is rich, the rich are the children of Mr. Da’s direct line.

The other juniors in the Jackson family may also have money, but they don’t even buy tens of millions of bags.

Always consider it.

This ugly girl, as soon as she came in, she immediately took a fancy to their store treasure, and Jackson Fangfei felt as if she had eaten a fly in her heart, a little uncomfortable.

Of course, she also wanted to see how this woman would end up.

Jackson Xianxian winked, and the sales lady on the side really took out her mobile phone, opened the video, and recorded it.

The manager didn’t mean to stop him at all. He smiled and said, “I’m sorry, but I’m just afraid that I’m not justified. Don’t mind.”

Emily Gale ignored these people, took the bag, and looked at it seriously.

She didn’t want to be angry when she bought things. Firstly, this bag is really good-looking. Secondly, the price might be right.

Of course there is a third point, that is, she is really in a hurry.

The bag has a small mezzanine, and the pad is held in the hand twice, and the weight is also suitable.

She looked at the manager: “What price?” “Nine hundred eighty thousand yuan.”

The manager looked proud.

Emily Gale was a little disappointed.

She took another look at the bag.

She obviously liked it, but at the price…

She bit her lower lip and finally put the bag down: “I don’t want it.”

“Cut! I know!” Jackson Sianxian walked over, with a look of contempt: “You have to watch if you can’t afford it, and you don’t want to buy it. Isn’t this playing tricks?” She looked at the sales lady who was filming next to her: “You have to take it, wait It will be passed to me, and I will post it on the Internet.”

“This kind of person deliberately makes things difficult for the salesperson.

It’s horrible. I must expose her behavior!” “Where did I make things difficult for them?” Just take a look. Bao has also made things difficult. Is this charge too far-fetched?

“People say they don’t let you see it, you know you can’t afford it, so don’t waste everyone’s time, but what about you?” Jackson Xianxian hugged his chest, arrogantly.

“You have to be served by others. Your own time is worthless. Have you ever calculated how much money was wasted by you?” Emily Gale suddenly looked back and stared at the sales lady holding the phone.

That cold stare actually made the opponent take two steps subconsciously.

When did this damn girl learn

Such a powerful look?

Jackson Xianxian was not careful, but she was also taken aback.

But she reacted quickly.

What does she mean by looking at people like this?

Not intimidated?

“You…”

“Does your store have more advanced bags? If not, I’m leaving.”

What?

What does this ugly monster mean?

More advanced?

Jackson Xianxian was trying to sarcastically, but Emily Gale had already turned around: “It seems that there is no more.”

Ninety eighty thousand, not the price requested by Young Master Jackson.

The man said no, she was worried that if she brought a bag that did not meet the standard, he would let her immediately roll in and buy another one.

“Of course there are more advanced ones in our store, but you have to VIP to see them.”

The manager said coldly.

Emily Gale decided not to waste time and walked out of the store.

What VIP can watch?

If you have money, you can see it.

These people just think she must have no money to buy it.

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