Chapter 811
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The person in charge of the shopping mall was reporting to Mo Boyuan:
"Young Master, these are all new clothes from Brand D and Brand L. They haven't been listed yet."
Mo Boyuan glanced at them. He didn't dislike them too much, but he still didn't like them. However, there was nothing he could do. Time was of the essence, and there was no time to customize them.
"Okay, hang them upstairs."
"Yes, Young Master."
After that, the person in charge began to call for the subordinates he brought over to hang all the clothes in the cloakroom upstairs.
"Hurry up, hurry up," he urged.
When Jiang Tingxu saw this scene, his eyelids twitched uncontrollably:
"Why are you making such a big fuss? Can't you just send one set over? "
They didn't even have time to wear it, okay?
However, it would be more exaggerated to send only one set of clothes and use a private jet.
Mo Boyuan curled his lips and scratched the tip of his wife's nose with his finger:
"I'll wear it for fun if I have nothing to do!"
Heh.
"Do you think these are all bought from the street stalls?"
The clothes from Brand D and Brand L were sold at a discount, and the cheapest they could be bought was at least four digits!
As an emergency department doctor who only earned about ten thousand yuan a month for his hard work, he didn't dare to wear it casually for fun.
As expected of a capitalist, he was inhumane!
After being scolded by his wife, Mo Boyuan reached out and rubbed the space between his eyebrows:
"Honey, your man is so poor that he only has money left.
So, even if you don't wear the same clothes every day for 365 days, it won't change your man's mind at all! "
A certain little guy echoed:
"That's right, that's right. Mommy, don't save for Daddy. Daddy has a lot of money." After saying that, he pulled Jiang Tingxu's hand and gestured for him to lower his head.
After Jiang Tingxu lowered his head, the little guy whispered into his mother's ear:
"Mommy, you can spend Daddy's money as much as you want.
If you don't spend it, you'll have to spend it on someone else! "
'Huh?
You even know this? '
"Ahem, where did you learn all this nonsense?"
The little guy snorted with an expression that said, "How could I not know?"
The child in the kindergarten had personally said that his father's money was spent on outsiders, not on him and his mother.
A certain little fellow thought that his voice was very soft, but unfortunately, his father heard every single word, and his face was extremely dark.
The little one suddenly felt a cold and familiar gaze, and his little body trembled.
"Daddy, I …"
He wanted to explain.
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