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A few minutes out of the hotel, ye Zang took Chi nianxun to an upscale suit shop.

When Chi nianxun came to the door, he felt his pocket subconsciously. He was flat and had no money.

But then he dispelled the thoughts in his mind. He didn't need a suit. Yezang must have caught him as a coolie.

But after entering the door, Chi nianxun followed Ye Zang and watched him compare one suit after another on his body. He was a little strange.

"No, Mr. Ye, I have no money." Chi nianxun chuckled with a five digit trademark, "I usually don't go out, and I need loose clothes to work, so I don't need a suit."

Ye Cang ignored him, took the black suit that the shopping guide handed over with one hand, pressed his shoulder with the other and compared it with him.

"This one size smaller. Try it on."

Chi nianxun watched the shopping guide walk to one side with his suit in his arms. He was so anxious that he took away Ye Zang's hand on his shoulder.

"Mr. Ye! I have no money. "

"Know you don't have money." Ye Zang subconsciously patted him on the head, "I'll buy it for you!"

Chi nianxun was a bit natural, "but I have no money to pay back..."

Ye Zang was almost angry with him.

The shopping guide came over with a suit one size smaller. Ye Zang tucked the suit coat into Chi Nian's arms, shook open the suit pants, took a look at it, and said to the shopping guide, "the waistline of these trousers is too big. First find a belt for him to use, otherwise he will have to carry the pants when he comes out."

Chi nianxun was pushed to the door of the fitting room with his clothes in his arms and was still struggling, "Mr. Ye, I'm really poor. You don't know..."

"I asked you to pay it back?" Ye Zang pushed open the door of the fitting room and pressed him on the stool inside. He pressed his hands on his shoulder and looked at him from a high angle and said, "after two days' investment promotion meeting, have you forgotten? If you wear it like this, it's better not to wear it, and it's attractive

Chi nianxun's Kung Fu was a flash. The shopping guide brought a belt to him. Ye Zang looked at Chi nianxun, who was holding his clothes. Suddenly, he felt that his stupefied expression was so cute that he committed a foul.

"Change it quickly, five minutes!"

Ye Zang closed the door of the fitting room with a smile, until he sat on the chair next to the fitting room, almost did not relax.

Too cute, go back to urge the next task world preparation, to the game he wants to do what he like!

In the fitting room, Chi nianxun changed into the suit that was just right and the pants that were a big circle. When he tied the belt, he reacted with hindsight. Why did ye Zang know his waist circumference? Why is it possible to accurately judge the number of yards suitable for him only after a comparison?

Chi nianxun, who had already changed his clothes, felt a chill in his heart. He held the clothes he had changed and looked in the fitting room for a long time.

Well, there's no camera.

"Hey, it's a pretty boy in there." Ye Zangyi looked at his watch at the door of the fitting room, "come out and show me, how about it? Does the dress fit

After struggling for a long time, Chi nianxun finally opened the door and came out. Ye Zang's eyes lit up when he saw him.

He knew that Chi nianxun's almost morbid white skin was just right for his suit, which was neither too fancy nor too serious! It's the short leg of the pants that is a bit abrupt.

Chi nianxun did not raise his head, ye Zang put a shirt for him again, "go and change it."