Extraordinary Girl
Twenty sets of clothes
Yuta sneered, "Then I will wait and see."
His eyes were heavy, and sooner or later, he would reply to Farrel.
"Zee, let's go."
"All right."
Yuta and Sizee walked to the door.
The stone that Manager Zi mentioned in his heart fell.
He respectfully said: "Miss Adelion, are you satisfied with this result?"
"Yes." Yeah." Serra nodded.
"Miss Adelion, as compensation, everything is free for you in the store today." Manager Zi said generously.
HD Groups are rich, and this little money means nothing to HD Groups.
Manager Zi also noticed that Serra had a good relationship with his president, and if he talked about his kindness, he would benefit in the future.
"right."
Manager Zi patted his head and almost forgot about it.
He pointed to the suit, "Miss Adelion, look, do you like this suit? This is what my president ordered and I want to give it to you."
Sizee frowned, he had not gone far.
He turned around when he heard Manager Zi's words.
As expected, Manager Zi was talking about the dress.
Sizee liked the suit the first time she saw it.
But the clerk said that it was a store treasure, and he refused to sell it alive or dead.
He just gave up.
Unexpectedly, Zi manager actually said that he gave it to Serra.
Sizee broke free from Yuta's hands and rushed back to the store.
"Sizee's."
Yuta hurriedly followed.
Sizee asked, "Don't you say that this suit is not sold to anyone?"
Manager Zi politely replied: "This is indeed not for sale, so I gave it to Miss Adelion."
"I'll give you ten million, give it to me, I buy it!"
Sizee threw out a bank card.
This is all the money he has.
Manager Zi did not give up, "Not for sale."
Sizee really liked the dress, he really didn't want it to be worn on a woman like Serra, and it would just ruin the dress.
He knew that Manager Zi would not sell his clothes.
Sizee could only attract Serra's attention.
She arrogantly said, "Serra, if you give me this dress, I will forgive you for what happened today."
Serra ignored Sizee.
He asked: "Manager, who designed this?"
“Our president personally designed it.” The shop manager replied.
This suit was designed by Farrel before he met Serra, and has been hung in the shop.
Serra looked at the clothes very seriously.
Mrs Scott was very confused, "Ra, is there something wrong with this?"
"Nothing." Serra shook her head.
Serra remembered her last life. He seemed to have seen the design pattern of this suit in Farrel, exactly the same.
Just a few years later, and his handwriting looks very new.
It's not like it's been done for a few years.
Now, it's three years ahead.
Farrel often dreams of things in his previous life, and Serra also finds out.
He frowned.
Could this be specially designed by Farrel for him?
Serra put down her clothes and said to the store manager: "Wrap."
"Oh, okay, now." Manager Zi immediately ordered the other clothes in the store to be wrapped.
Then he asked again: "Miss Adelion, do you need anything else?"
Mrs Scott also said: "Yes, Serra, don't be swayed by some stupid people."
Mrs Scott's gaze was on Sizee, “Did you not go? Who said he wouldn't come to the store in the future? Miss Hanzou, how do you regret it?"
Sizee's face was also very embarrassing.
Mrs Scott was speechless.
Was the daughter raised by the Hanzou family so careless?
Sizee also notices that the president of the store manager Zi, the president of the HD group, is actually handing over the clothes he designed to Serra.
Could Serra also be in touch with the president of HD Group?
Sizee secretly refuses, she deserves to be a female fox.
Sizee feels that one day he saw Farrel, and he has to tell Farrel about this.
Thinking, Sizee's lips showed a satisfied smile.
He seemed to be able to think of Serra left behind by Farrel.
Serra looked at the store manager, "Essir him."
Naturally, he was talking about Sizee.
The store manager knew, and ordered the security guard who was standing at the side, "Take him out."
"I'll go alone." Sizee said very loudly.
Before he left, he said something vague, "Serra, just wait to be left behind by Brother Farrel."
Sizee grabbed Yuta's arm and left.
Yuta frowned.
He also heard the president's words, and a thought came out of his mouth.
Could Farrel be the president of HD Group.
But this idea was immediately suppressed by him.
The HD group is famous all over the country and the world, and few people dare to mess it up.
Farrel is only 23 years old now, no matter how good he is, he cannot reach the position of president of HD Group.
But Farrel is good enough to be the manager of the HD Group.
Yuta's heart beat uncontrollably.
Sizee said confidently, "Sir Yuta, don't worry, you will be the one whom Brother Farrel will marry in the future."
"Good."
Yuta's hand hanging by his side slowly stiffened.
Farrel must be his.
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In the clothing store.
Mrs Scott invites Serra to start the buying mode.
In an instant, the attendant could no longer hold the clothes in his hands.
Serra felt dizzy, "Auntie, it's been a lot, you want to take it?"
"Not much."
With that said, Mrs Scott glanced at the clothes in the hand of the scribe, there were probably over 20 sets.
Uh. that's a lot.
Mrs Scott's face was also a bit awkward.
He coughed lightly, "Hey."
He especially thought that Serra looked good in every way, so he couldn't stop this challenge.
Mrs Scott can't wait to return the whole store.
He reluctantly put the suit in his hand, "That's it."
"Please bill."
Shop Manager Zi, who was waiting at the side, said hurriedly: “This dress was given to you in the store. You don't need to create a node.”
Mrs Scott wasn't very clear about Farrel's previous identity.
But he's not stupid either.
He had guessed that Farrel might be the president of the HD Group from the conversation between Manager Zi and Serra.
In that case, it was more impossible for him not to give money.
Mrs Scott pulled out her bank card, "Let's go check it out."
Manager Zi had no choice but to close it, but only took half the price.
If it's too much, Mrs Scott will probably notice.
"five million."
Mrs Scott didn't feel pressured at all, "brush!"
Under Farrel's brainwashing, Serra also felt that five million was nothing much, and she couldn't resist Mrs Scott's kindness.
After putting clothes in the car.
Mrs Scott didn't come back soon. She brought Serra to shop for shoes and jewelry on the street.