Lu Feiyan was filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment at the thought. Seeing Lin Hao pocket a 400,000-yuan phone, she could not let it go. Unreconciled, she clung to the ugly, portly man beside her and cooed, "Baby, hurry and buy me one too, won't you? I want the most expensive one, please... please!"
The man, however, was no longer focused on Lu Feiyan. His gaze burned with desire as he looked at the two breathtaking beauties before him. But Tang Xinyue, that wealthy young heiress, was clearly smitten with Lin Hao. Getting her was obviously a lost cause, so the man turned his eyes toward Qin Qingcheng instead. He would happily spend any amount of money if he could win over this ethereal, goddess-like woman.
After Lu Feiyan finished her pouting, the man sauntered to the counter, pulled out a bank card with a flourish, and slapped it onto the glass. Holding his head high, he pointed at the phone in Lin Hao’s hand and said, "Miss, get me one just like that. Money is no object for us!"
Chapter 97