Lin Chuan pushed the car door and slowly walked into the fashion store called Portia, and the clerks inside all looked up and looked towards Lin Chuan.

Of course, Lin Chuan was dressed in ordinary casual clothes and did not wear a suit, so they didn't recognize Lin Chuan at all.

Sir, what do you need?, a clerk asked.

Well, find me a dress, ask for a tie and shirt. Lin Chuan said: I want the cheapest kind.

The clerk was stunned, obviously not expecting that a local tyrant like Lin Chuan would ask for such a low price, which made her a little surprised. However, according to what Lin Chuan said, among the pile of clothes, he picked out a black long-sleeved shirt and a silver-white tie.

Please wait a moment and pick it up for you. The clerk said.

Lin Chuan nodded, and then stood there and waited quietly, this small shop is generally only in the clothes business, so it is not too rich.

The clerk quickly delivered the clothes.

Lin Chuan took the clothes and thanked him: Thank you.

You're welcome, that's what we should do. The clerk said.

The clerk left, Lin Chuan put the clothes on the table, admired them carefully, and found that the quality of the clothes was quite good, not only the quality was good, but even the fabric was quite soft and comfortable to wear.

Lin Chuan looked at the clothes in his hand, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and then said: I don't believe it, I can't afford to buy a dress?

After speaking, Lin Chuan quickly changed into a suit.

Wow!

As soon as Lin Chuan got dressed, he was exclaimed by the clerk.

Sir, your figure is fantastic. The clerk said: After you wear this dress, it is so suitable, it is simply tailor-made, such a suit is so suitable for your body, it is like it is tailor-made for you. Your skin tone matches our clothes perfectly.

The clerk is right.

Lin Chuan wears this black shirt, which is indeed very suitable for him, the black shirt sets off Lin Chuan's skin more fair, and this suit is worn on Lin Chuan's body, as if wrapping his whole person in a black shirt, setting off his body concave and convex, and it makes Lin Chuan look young and energetic.

Sir, what do you think of this suit?' the clerk asked.

Well. Lin Chuan nodded and said: Not bad, not bad, very beautiful, I like it very much.

Sir, if you like it, what about your tent?" asked the clerk with a smile.

Lin Chuan took out five hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the clerk.

Thank you sir. The clerk was excited.

A tip of five hundred yuan is not a small amount, and in this place, five hundred yuan can make an ordinary salaryman struggle for a lifetime. Of course, here, a suit is worth the income of an ordinary salaryman for several years, which is absolutely incomparable.

When Lin Chuan appeared on the streets of Xuye District wearing this set of clothes, the surrounding crowd looked sideways.

It was nine o'clock in the morning. It was the time to eat, and the streets of Portia at this time were crowded with people.

Wow, Brother Lin Chuan, so handsome, I love you to death. Tang Yumeng got out of the car and said excitedly.

At this time, Zhou Kai was sitting in the car, with his legs on the back of the cab, crossed Erlang's legs.

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