"If you have something, you'd better say it quickly, I'm very busy."

"What are you busy with? Are you at your dessert shop?"

Asakawa was not surprised at all about Chuluye's understanding. It is estimated that when she was in a quarrel with her, she had already investigated all her details.

"Since you don't want to procrastinate, then let's go now and you drive." Chuluo threw the key to Asikawa.

"Where do you go?" Asakawa asked, looking at the big bull key in his hand.

"Ginza first, you need a well-fitting outfit." Kushikano glanced at the uniform on Akikawa and said, "It's a bit indecent to wear a school uniform. I suggest to the school another day to add a formal uniform."

"I can't drive it." After hearing this, Asakawa decisively threw the key back: "The last time I went to the suburbs of your manor from the hospital, there were no people. And for the first time I drove, I thought the driver's seat was on the left or on the right. The facts proved that it was far behind. There were too many people in Ginza, so I couldn't drive it."

"Actually, I didn't have a driver's license at all, and I just tried driving... Among all my games, only the racing games were played well, but the game was a bit different from reality." Asuka shrugged.

Chuluye was silent.

In other words, the dog man didn't know how to drive at all last time but took her home from the hospital.

And at that speed, cars may be destroyed at any time!

"You almost fulfilled the long-cherished wish that many people dream of," Chuluye said in his eyes, "I can't believe that I almost died in a car accident."

"I'm not afraid of death anyway." Asaku spread his hands.

He has systematic and special medicines, and he also has a chance to go back to time, so he is really not afraid.

Chuluye couldn't read the system, but she knew very well that the man in front of her was really not afraid of death, so she was silent.

Then compromised.

There was no way, Chuluye bent down and stepped into the driver's seat. This action made Asikawa's sight look a moment of snow-whiteness.

Sure enough, these thighs were the only perfect he saw in his life. Whether it was bare feet, white silk or black silk, there was no pressure to control them.

If you have the chance, you must let her wear it all.

Asakawa sighed in his heart, which attracted Chuluye's squinting and sneer.

He felt that the look was no different from looking at a hooligan.

Lamborghini roared on the streets of Ginza. In the most prosperous area of ​​Tokyo, this luxury car also seemed ordinary.

"Are you planning to take me to meet someone or to attend a banquet?" Asuka leaned on the seat, holding one hand on the bulge next to the Lamborghini door handle, and holding his chin.

The ultra-low terrain brings a very stable driving experience. As long as there are no anti-human designs such as fifty speed bumps, Asura Kaoru won't worry about biting his tongue due to bumps.

"Business talks, you need a decent suit before that...we're here."

Chuluye parked his car at the door of a suit shop, and immediately a servant came over.

She pinched the car key in her hand and held it, and then the attendant bent over and picked up his hand.

With a light relaxation, the car key fell into the attendant's palm, and the movements were done in one go as if they had been practiced countless times.

"You often come here?" Asakawa raised his head and looked at the store's LOGO.

The white store name on the black facade is very conspicuous, and the dim lights in the store set off a sense of luxury.

“Ermenegildo    Zegna”

I think it is impossible for a low-end brand to buy such a store in the most prosperous place in Ginza, otherwise they would not even be able to make a profit from renting a store.

Chulu Ye led Aoi into the way without looking back: "The first time I've come."

Before Akigawa could speak, Chukuro continued, "You want to ask me why I was so skilled in giving the keys just now? The waiters in other places also have parking services, even if you are at the door of the KTV, provided that the waiters in the KTV must know how to drive a Lamborghini."

Few people visit this kind of luxury store on weekdays, and most of the people come to buy customized suits, and few customers buy finished products.

So after Chuluye entered the store, a salesperson immediately came over to ask if he had made an appointment.

Asakusa glanced at the belt on the shelf next to him, and the price was 800 yuan.

Generally speaking, the price of things placed at the door is the average consumption level in the store. If you can afford things placed at the door, you won’t be too embarrassed to enter the store.

At this price point... it's acceptable.

It feels like the price of an ordinary miscellaneous belt. If the price is yen, it is less than fifty if it is equivalent to RMB. It is quite normal to buy a belt...

etc!

JPY?

When Torikawa looked closely, it turned out that the unit behind Eight Hundred was written with "$".

He had a headache.

If Marx and Engel saw this price, they would probably be able to survive directly.

"I have limited time to buy the finished product. Choose the best suit for him, hurry up." Chuluo said, pointing at Asikawa.

This woman came here in a luxury car, and the salesperson saw it very clearly. Although she couldn't tell the brand of clothes, she was definitely no worse than her own Jenya, based on her experience in the high-end clothing industry for many years.

I guess he is a rich woman, and he is also the top-notch rich woman. He has a figure, looks very good, and has a wealthy family...

Looking at this young man, he was wearing a school uniform. Although he looked so handsome, the most valuable thing on his body was probably those pair of sports shoes worth 20,000 yen.

Tsk.

Is he another young man kept by a rich woman?

The salesman saw that Asahikawa's eyes changed, and he felt a lot more jealous.

But the rich woman gave orders, so how could he dare to neglect it? He directed the waiters and ladies in the store to try on one suit after another for Torichuan to try on.

From shirts to tie, from belts to leather shoes, Asuka almost changed everything from inside and outside.

Looking at the finished suits in her hand that range from being able to buy a Wuling Hongguang mini to being able to buy a Volkswagen SUV, Asuka once again felt the class gap between Chuluo and herself.

Pushing open the door of the fitting room, Asuka walked out in formal clothes, and he tightened his tie to look in the mirror.

"Just this outfit, let him deal with it and wear it out."

Suddenly, Chuluye, who had been watching Asikawa change into different clothes but did not express his opinions, spoke up. Her face was still so plain that there was no emotion.

"This outfit?" Asakawa looked down at the hem of the clothes, "I don't think it's as good as the one just now."

Chu Luye wouldn't tell him that the moment he came out gave her a lit feeling, wouldn't he admit that this dog man made her heart moved?

【Chuluye’s favorability has changed, currently???]

Asakusa looked at the display board in front of him and raised his eyebrows.

"It's okay to choose the one just now." Chuluye said with his hands in front of his chest.

Asakusa thinks this guy must not be so kind.

Sure enough, she sneered and continued, "You pay for the one you chose just now, I will pay for this one."

Asakusa looked at her capitalist face and wanted to take out a million and eight million from her pocket and pat it on her face.

But he wanted to cash out points, and he couldn't afford so much money for the time being.

and……

It seems that you can buy a top for one million yen. The pants are more expensive than clothes, which is simply outrageous.

For Chuluo, the difference between this amount of money and a five hundred yen coin is that it is relatively heavy for one million yen.

"Miss, are you swiping your card?"

The salesman came over and asked.

Since my clothes are good, the young man is dressed very handsome, so I will be almost paying the price next time.

Everyone was happy after paying the money, and he was able to get a lot of commission.

Asakawa also looked at Chuluye.

It is impossible for rich women of this level to bring cash when going out, and they can only swipe their cards or make mobile payments.

But unexpectedly, Hakuno glanced at Asahikawa and scoffed at his thoughts.

Swipe the card?

She doesn't even bring a pass when she goes out.

"I'll make a call." Chuluye said.

Then, in the salesman's puzzled gaze, Chuluye called someone.

She just gave a sentence or two on the phone and hung up.

Almost as she hung up the phone, the phone in the salesperson's pocket also rang.

He trotted to the side and answered the phone, then looked at Chuluye's expression and became more shocked.

Asakusa pulled the corner of his mouth, and he was a little incredible: "You won't buy the store, are you?"

Shouldn’t this kind of anti-human operation be done only by the domineering president in female novels?

Chu Luye shook his head gently.

"How is that possible."

"I think so." Asakawa breathed a sigh of relief.

"The store is originally my home."

“…”

"This is an industry under Chuluye Group, otherwise why would I bring you here?"
Chapter completed!