Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 666 You Don’t Want to Raise the Price Maliciously

"Wait for Qu Changsheng!" Tang Huan panicked and grabbed Qu Changsheng's sleeve:

"Didn't you say that money can't buy you happiness? Why don't you fight here? You bid, keep bidding!"

"This is beyond the scope of my pleasure, why should I continue?"

Qu Changsheng looked at her inexplicably:
"Besides, this dress is not worth that much money, why should I pay such a high price for it?"

Qu Changsheng glanced at the skirt:
"And I see that you really like it, so let me give it to you."

Tang Huan stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it: "But you didn't say that just now!"

"It's just now." Qu Changsheng blinked and said innocently:
"What was the price just now? What is the current price? If I fight with you again, it will be a waste if I pay one or two more. Why should I be so taken advantage of?

Besides, if you really don't want to buy it, you should have given up when I first bid, right? "

Tang Huan's body trembled in anger, and even his voice trembled: "You are playing a rascal!"

Qu Changsheng sneered:
"It's you who insist on competing with me. From 50 taels to 300 taels, you dare to speak up. But I also want to congratulate you, you got what you want."

After finishing speaking, she pulled up Shen Simeng's sleeve and left, Tang Huan immediately stepped forward to stop her:
"Don't go, the price was raised maliciously by you, you should have bought this dress!"

"Why?"

Qu Changsheng frowned and thought for a while:

"If I remember correctly, you added the 300 taels, right?"

"But you want to snatch it from me!" Tang Huan almost gritted his silver teeth.

Qu Changsheng nodded:
"I really wanted to grab it from you, but in the end, didn't you already get it? Why aren't you happy that you won?"

Tang Huan clenched his fists, wishing he could slap him across the face:
"You asked me to buy such an ordinary dress at such a high price, what is your intention!?"

Qu Changsheng curled his lips mockingly when he heard the words:

"Because you don't like to mock?"

Tang Huan was taken aback.

"Didn't you mock Shen Simeng for not having money to buy a dress? Seeing how rich you are, are you willing to be taken advantage of and buy this dress?"

Qu Changsheng imitated the jokes of these rich ladies, covered his lips lightly with a handkerchief, and smiled:
"It's good right now. This dress is expensive. Ms. Tang should give it to me when she buys it back. Don't forget the taste of victory today."

"You—" Tang Huan's chest heaved up and down with anger, Qu Changsheng dragged Shen Simeng to the side to pick out clothes.

The waiter fiddled with the abacus, and politely said to Tang Huan:

"Miss Tang, the total is 1000 taels, but since you are a regular customer of our family, I will give you 100 taels cheaper and charge you 900 taels."

Tang Huan was so angry that his hands trembled, he opened the purse, and looked at the white money and bank notes inside.

She only brought 600 taels.

This is the most money his mother gave her, and she only asked her to buy a dress.

After hesitating for a while, Tang Huan looked at the sisters beside him.

When she couldn't get the money, she felt that the word shame was engraved on her face, so she lowered her voice and asked her accompanying sisters:
"Do you have any money with you?"

The ladies looked at each other with wonderful expressions, but they didn't say much, and started to take out their purses to collect money.

Today, they came here just to accompany Tang Huan in choosing clothes, so they didn't bring much with them, and they were still 50 taels short of patchwork.

(End of this chapter)