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"What do you mean? If you don't have enough money, don't buy it for now. I don't think there is any shame in it."

She lived in poverty since she was a child, and her adoptive mother, Lu Wenjun, was just an ordinary white-collar worker who was not well off financially.

When I was very young, I worked hard to win scholarships and work part-time to reduce the burden on my family.

So, when she heard Mu Yichen's tone of saying that this old man was not short of money, and even disliked her ashamed, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Mu Yichen looked at her swollen face with deep eyes, and suddenly said, "You stupid woman, have you never thought about..."

Halfway through, he stopped again.

Luo Chenxi asked strangely, "What have you thought about?"

Mu Yichen let go of her suddenly, and stood up straight, "Since you don't know how to be the young wife of the Mu family, I will teach you today."

"What do you mean? Mu Yichen, what are you trying to say? Why can't I understand?" Luo Chenxi blinked her big eyes with confusion.

Mu Yichen didn't explain, just took out his phone from his pocket and dialed.

"Zhuo Feng, I'll give you fifteen minutes. I'll buy it from the fabric store in the west of the textile market on Jiangbei Road."

What? Buy... buy it?

Hearing Mu Yichen's words, Luo Chenxi's eyes widened, thinking she was hallucinating.

Not only her, but Zhuo Feng, the special assistant on the other end of the phone, was also confused.

"Elder...Elder Young Master, why do you suddenly want to acquire...a fabric store?" When did the Mu family get involved in the clothing industry? Never heard of it? More importantly... "And, fifteen minutes, this, this, this...isn't this enough time? The boss must be willing to sell it..."

Mu Yichen said coldly: "If you are told to do it, do it! This is the property of the He family, and I will tell Jinsi about it."

"Yes, yes! I'll do it right away!"

When he hung up the phone, the little woman beside him had a shocked expression on her face, her small mouth was opened into an O shape, she looked very cute.

"Are you really going to buy this store?"

Mu Yichen glanced at her, "Don't you like the fabrics in this store?"

The natural tone made Luo Chenxi even more flustered.

"I like the fabrics of this store, but I only need to buy a few yuan to participate in a competition. You can just give me some money. You don't need to buy the whole store, right?"

This is too exaggerated!

Mu Yichen said disapprovingly: "What if you fail when making clothes? What if you don't like it and want to make another one? Don't you have to buy it then? That's fine, this kind of small shop accepts clothes. The family can play casually, don't take it seriously."

Luo Chenxi: "..."

Simply Playing?

Sure enough, he is an evil local tyrant!

"Okay, hurry up and pick out the fabric you want, and take it back first, Tangtang is still waiting for us at home."

When Luo Chenxi heard him mention Tangtang, she was distracted, and he directly grabbed her wrist and led her to the store quickly.

When he walked to the door of the shop, Mu Yichen's cell phone rang suddenly.

He glanced at the names on the display screen, and didn't answer right away, but turned to Luo Chenxi and said, "Go ahead and pick, I'll answer the call."

"okay."

Luo Chenxi nodded, and obediently walked into the shop.

Only then did Mu Yichen answer the phone.

"Yichen, what the hell are you doing? You want to buy a fabric store? Why do you want that store? You need it so urgently!" On the other end of the phone, came the voice of his friend He Jinsi.

Mu Yichen said: "Stop talking nonsense, to you, the He family, this is just a small business. I'll give you 50 million, and transfer it to me right away."

"It's not about money. My elder brother opened this store when he was pursuing his sister-in-law. If I sold it to you, how would I explain it to my elder brother?"

"If you don't sell it to me, you can't explain it to me."

"You actually threatened me? What's so great about this fabric store?" The more He Jinsi thought about it, the more something went wrong, "No, Mu's family doesn't have a clothing business. You definitely didn't do it for investment, could it be... I remembered, Luo Chenxin was What F country studies is fashion design! You don’t do it for that vixen, do you?”