"Haha, sure enough, our beautiful lady Lin has a different vision, and choosing a boyfriend is so weird." Although Zhuang Lin's voice was not high, everyone standing close heard it, including Xiang Xueting.

Xiang Xueting seemed to have encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and immediately smiled and sarcastically said.

"Zhang Sibo was blinded in vain. So many outstanding girls chased him. He didn't even look at him. He only thought about you, but you ignored him. In the end, he chose a poor girl. I feel for Mr. Zhang."

Sad, but you make people sadder."

Hearing this woman's repeated sarcasm, Zhuang Lin frowned. Although he was not a handsome man who could conquer the entire country, nor was he rich enough to be as rich as the enemy, at least he had some good looks and a lot of money.

She also has some money, so why are she considered a poor woman?

I can't bear it, but I can't bear it. But I can't bear it, so I have to bear it. Arguing with a superficial woman, even if you theoretically have 10,000 years, you won't get any advantage.

It usually makes people think that you are very girly.

"Xiang Xueting, you stinky bitch, shut up, my aunt, or I will tear your mouth open right away." Lin Huan had a gentle temper and had no intention of getting into a fight with Xiang Xueting, but Shangguan Yongying couldn't help it anymore.

, she pointed at Xiang Xueting’s nose with a cold face, and cursed loudly.

Seeing her scolding look like a shrew, Zhuang Lin felt ashamed. This woman was quite similar to Chu Wan. They were both so tough.

"Who are you scolding? Who are you scolding? Shangguan Yongying, don't think that just because you have a great me, you can be unscrupulous. In the eyes of others, you are nothing but a piece of shit." Being called a bitch in public,

Xiang Xueting's eyes immediately turned red and she jumped up. She completely lost her image of a rich lady.

"Xiang Xueting, say it again. Say it again if you dare. See if I dare to slap you." Shangguan Yongying stared at Xiang Xueting and squeezed out a sentence through her teeth, full of killing intent.

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Xiang Xueting had obviously suffered a loss from Shangguan Yongying. When she saw her glaring at her with murderous intent, as if she was about to fight, she became slightly nervous, but did not retreat. She also stared with a cold face.

Going back, after all, there were so many people watching, and she was not willing to give in.

"Shangguan Yongying, I want to tell you, and I want to go out and tell others, tell everyone about the great achievements of Miss Lin."

"you……"

"Yongying, forget it, let's go." Shangguan Yongying opened her mouth to curse again, but was stopped by Lin Huan. Lin Huan shook his head, looked at Xiang Xueting with some pity, pulled Shangguan Yongying, and

Have to go outside.

"Useless man." Shangguan Yongying frowned. Under Lin Huan's pull, she turned and walked towards the cashier. After seeing Zhuang Lin, she became angry again, glared at him, and whispered.

One sentence.

Her voice was very low, and almost only she could hear it, but Zhuang Lin's hearing ability, which was far beyond ordinary people, could also hear her clearly.

Although he didn't like this woman's repeated targeting of him, but seeing her trying her best to defend Lin Huan, he didn't take it to heart.

Hearing her words again, he was angry and helpless. If Xiang Xueting were a man, he wouldn't mind having a fist to make her shut up, but this is a shrew-level woman, neither beating nor scolding

, he can only be a bystander.

"What's the matter? Are you hurting when I talk about it? I feel embarrassed and want to run away, haha." Seeing Lin Huan, who didn't say a word and pulled Shangguan Yongying towards the outside, Xiang Xueting looked like a

The hen that won the fight was so proud that she laughed and shouted.

Zhao Chao, on the other hand, had been watching with a cold eye. Perhaps because he had pursued Lin Huan, after seeing Zhuang Lin appearing next to Lin Huan and Zhuang Lin's subsequent behavior, he felt somewhat contemptuous and felt even more uncomfortable.

In terms of looks alone, he thinks he is much better than Zhuang Lin. In terms of family background, his family has billions of assets, but Zhuang Lin in front of him seems to be from a commoner. In every aspect, he feels that he is a better person than Zhuang Lin.

Better than Zhuang Lin, but in the end, Lin Huan rejected him and chose such a man who was worse than him. This was the most unacceptable place for him.

"Lin Huan, you deserve to hang out with such a poor bastard. You will be a despicable person for the rest of your life."

Hearing these unpleasant words, Lin Huan paused for a moment. The expression on her beautiful face became increasingly gloomy. She paused briefly, shook her head, but still did not turn around.

But when she dragged Shangguan Yongying to the door and prepared to check out in front of the cashier, she found that Zhuang Lin had not followed her. She turned her head and saw Zhuang Lin walking in front of Xiang Xueting.

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Zhuang Lin's face remained the same as before, but he was a little annoyed in his heart. He originally didn't intend to argue with such a woman, but this woman repeatedly used herself to ridicule Lin Huan. Such a woman is too hateful.

Zhang Zhang must be taught a lesson.

"Women, you must know how to control your mouth, otherwise trouble will come from your mouth." Zhuang Lin's voice was not very high, but everyone in the store could hear it clearly. It was not slow but not slow, with a tone that could not be criticized.

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"You're a poor person..." Xiang Xueting naturally didn't buy his fault and opened her mouth to say something else, but before the words came out, she felt a numbness in her legs and sat on the ground uncontrollably.

"That's right. Remember to control your mouth from now on. Don't act like you're throwing shit all day long. It's really worthless." Looking at Xiang Xueting sitting on the ground, a smile finally appeared on Zhuang Lin's face.

, then left a word and turned around and left.

"Waiter, check out." When he walked to the cashier, he showed Lin Huan a faint smile, then secretly took out a stack of bank cards from his finger, pulled out one at random, and handed it to the waiter inside.

After Xiang Xueting made such a fuss, in the eyes of many people, Zhuang Lin has been regarded as the kind of poor woman who climbs high branches, and they are somewhat contemptuous of him.

When they saw the stack of bank cards that Zhuang Lin took out, everyone including Shangguan Yongying just thought that he was trying to make a fool of himself, and even secretly waited to see his joke.

"I'll do it." Lin Huan was thoughtful and had already seen that these people were going to see Zhuang Lin's joke. She reached out and grabbed Zhuang Lin's hand, quickly took out a bank card, and said softly.

"Let me do it. I still have this little money." Zhuang Lin shook his head, gently grabbed her jade hand, and handed the card to the waiter at the cashier.

"One zero, two zeros...seven zeros before the decimal point." The waitress carefully counted the row of zeros on the POS machine, and she was a little dumbfounded in the end.

"Sir, this is your card. Please keep it and welcome your next visit." The cashier was stunned for a moment, then skillfully completed the payment by swiping the card and returned the card to Zhuang Lin.

The credit card swipe was successful, which meant that there was money in Zhuang Lin's card. As for how much money he had, only he knew. At the very least, those who wanted to watch the joke did not succeed.

Not seeing Zhuang Lin make a fool of himself made Shangguan Yongying feel both annoyed and a little lucky. In fact, at this time, she was conflicted. She wanted to see Zhuang Lin make a fool of herself in front of Lin Huan, but she also didn't want Xiang Xueting to see it.

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"Xiaozhen, how much money does that poor... Mr. have in his card? Isn't it just enough to buy that set of clothes?" After Zhuang Lin and others left, the waitress at the door came forward and said,

I asked the cashier quietly.

"What? There are at least tens of millions in that card. I counted it several times, seven zeros." The cashier looked at the retreating figure outside the store, grinned, and said.

"How is this possible? He is wearing so ordinary clothes, and he doesn't look like a rich man?"

"Tch, what do you know? Really rich people like to keep a low profile and never show off how rich they are in front of others. Those who like to show off are all nouveau riche." The cashier grinned and said disdainfully.
Chapter completed!