After dinner,
The two women activated their invincible mode and strolled around from noon to night. They had almost visited all the shopping malls.
The silly little girl whose net worth had soared was now really a little rich woman. Chen Bo directly adjusted the ratio of her gift to 8:2, and the union commission was free.
In other words, the little girl was earning at least twice as much as before, plus the large amount of money from the contract.
His monthly income would not be less than 5 million!
If this was an ordinary person, it would be almost impossible for them to accumulate wealth in their lifetime.
Su Chen, on the other hand, only used a short ten days to make her stand at the peak of her ideal life.
It was simply ridiculous!
"Sigh! Wait a minute."
Little Sister Dai was strolling in the silver seat when she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
He turned his gaze to a shop beside him, and his eyes lit up as he walked in.
Welcome to Kiton."
A tall woman in uniform walked over and said with a smile,
"What kind of man is this lady looking for?”
"Yes... A financial genius, tall and handsome."
Little Sister Dai thought for a moment. Su Chen's handsome black-and-white photo floated in her mind. It seemed that her memories of him came from this.
"Uh... Ma 'am, we are the world's top custom-made suits. Do you have the specific data of the other party? Or bring that gentleman over. We have a designer to measure it accurately.”
The woman was stunned for a moment and almost couldn't hold it in, but she still maintained a professional smile.
"Data, this…I want to buy a suit for him. Why don't you wait a moment?”
"Alright."
Dai Xiaomei was a little embarrassed as she glanced at her side.
"Xiaowei, this is the world's best haute couture suit. You're not thinking of buying one for it, are you?”
Demon King glanced at the suit in the showcase and walked back.
Seeing the little girl nod her head affirmatively, he immediately looked at her speechlessly and shook his head.
She had just casually looked at a set, and the price was actually 1.6 million!
This suit was more expensive than gold!
Although they usually spent a lot of money, it was normal for a bag to cost 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.
However, buying a set of clothes for a million yuan was simply not extravagant!
"This girl is crazy!"
That was the only thought in Demon King's mind. He even suspected that Xiaowei was being controlled by that ghost.
Because last night, she saw with her own eyes how Su Chen controlled the hanging ghost to torture herself
"Who are you buying a suit for?"
Su Chen stood beside Dai Xiaomei and asked in a low voice.
"You!"
Hearing her affirmative answer, the corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.
This girl actually wanted to buy him a suit. This surprised him a little, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart.
When she was alive, her parents passed away early and she did not enjoy much love.
She worked hard to finish her studies and entered the workplace. Other than work, those women who took the initiative to approach her were actually the same except for asking for it.
"How about I tell you the size?"
Su Chen whispered into her ear. He condensed his spiritual power and only the two of them could hear him.
"Alright, then tell me quickly."
Daai Xiaomei nodded in surprise. The women standing beside her were stunned.
Was he a fool?
Talking to the air?
He couldn't help but size her up again and began to wonder if the Pudra and Chanel on her were real.
"Ahem, do you have women here? I want to take a look."
Seeing this, the Demon King's head was filled with black lines. He quickly diverted the woman away.
The little girl was probably a fool to talk to it so brazenly in public!
"What? Oh, okay, okay. Please follow me.”
Hearing this, the woman brought the demon king to the side and watched as Daai Xiaomei took out a pen and paper from her bag and focused on writing.
A moment later,
She let out a long sigh of relief and happily walked to the woman and handed her the paper.
"Here, according to this size."
The woman took the paper in confusion and looked surprised when she saw the data on it.
She was able to be the manager of an international top-notch haute couture suit store, so she had a lot of experience.
The moment she confirmed the data, the man's basic figure appeared in her mind.
185 cm in height, 75 cm in shoulder width, 1 m in leg length, and a standard inverted triangle.
Damn it!
This was the f * cking figure of a male model!
"Ma 'am, are you sure this data is correct?”
She didn't quite believe it and continued to confirm.
"That's right!"
Little Sister Dai nodded her head affirmatively. This was given to her by Su Chen, so of course there would be no problem.
Two hours later.
The two of them walked out of the shop. The Demon King heaved a sigh of relief. He had yet to recover from his shock.
"This suit costs 3 million! It's simply a robbery!"
"It's fine as long as my husband likes it.”
The little girl raised her chin and said proudly.
"But he is... How can I wear that?"
"I've asked him. Just burn it in front of his grave.”
"Burn... Burn it for him? Three million yuan was burned just like that?"
"You're really possessed."
The demon king shook his head helplessly. He looked at the empty space beside her and felt a little sour.
What was going on?
After leaving the mall, Su Chen told Dai Xiaomei and went home.
Dai Xiaomei sent the Demon King back first before going home.
Su Chen lay on the bed and condensed a gray figure. Suddenly, a human-shaped mark was pressed on the soft bed.
This was the second time he had revealed himself, other than at the Purple Cloud Temple. A feeling of being reborn as a human appeared in his heart.
He felt a little sleepy, probably because he went shopping with the two women in the afternoon.
As a ghost, he could still be visited by a woman like this. A woman's curse was indeed terrifying.
Then, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure.
He was thinking about how to scare his little sister when she came back.
......
"Hmm? What time is it?"
After a long time,
Su Chen woke up and realized that Dai Xiaomei was not back yet. He floated to the living room and looked at the time.
22:30
It was already past the normal live broadcast time. How could he not be back yet?
Could it be that something happened on the way?
He frowned and logged into QQ.
She found the little devil and sent him a message.
" I'm your Brother Ghost. Is Little Sister Daai still with you?'
A minute later, there was a reply in the chat box.
'No! Xiaowei had left a long time ago, and she wasn't home yet?'
Demon King, who was streaming live, suddenly saw a message on her QQ that she had not used for many years. She was also shocked when she saw the content.
It was actually that ghost who sent her the message!
Little sister is not home yet?
Seeing this, she immediately became nervous. It had been almost three hours. It was impossible!
Then, Demon King took out his phone and called Dai Xiaomei.
No one answered.
"Oh no, something bad happened, right?"
Da da ~
" I just called Xiaowei, but she didn't answer. I'm in the middle of a live broadcast and can't leave. I'll head over right away.'
Su Chen's brows furrowed even more when he saw the Demon King's message.
There wasn't a trace of Little Sister at the Demon King's place. Two minutes later, there wasn't a trace of Little Sister at Tuan Tuan's place.
Who else could it be?
This time, the system did not help him locate Dai Xiaomei. He flew through the window and began to search along the way between Dai Xiaomei's house and the Demon King's house.
Where could this little girl run to?
Something must have happened if he didn't even turn on the live broadcast.
Half an hour later, he appeared at the Demon King's house, but his search was fruitless.
"Little Demon King, I couldn't find Little Sister Dai along the way. Do you have any news?”
Demon King, who was broadcasting, suddenly heard a magnetic voice in his ear and immediately stood up.
"Brother Ghost, you're here? I just called a circle of friends, but there's nothing!”
Demon King turned off the screen and sound and said anxiously,
"Where can Xiaowei go?"
Su Chen's heart sank when he heard this, and his eyes turned cold.
Suddenly, a person appeared in his mind. He picked up the Demon King's phone and dialed the number.
"Hey, what's wrong with the little devil?"
"I'm not the little devil. Do you know where Little Sister Dai went?”
Su Chen said in a deep voice when he heard the voice on the phone.
"Who are you!"
Chen Bo said impatiently. He was still a little out of breath, and he could vaguely hear the woman's deep and coquettish voice.
"What about now? Chen Bo!"
Su Chen's eyes turned cold and he immediately activated his Ghost Whisper skill. That sinister voice was like a three-foot-long ice that pierced into his heart.
Chen Bo was so frightened that his body went limp and he slipped out.
His expression instantly became extremely terrified. His beast blood, which was originally boiling, seemed to have been thrown into an ice cave.
"Ghost…Brother Ghost, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't... I didn't hear it."
He quickly sat up and said in a low voice filled with fear.
" Brother Bo, why did you stop?"
"Get lost!"
Su Chen's face darkened when he heard the commotion.
"Brother Gui, I'm sorry. Didn't Little Sister Dai tell you?”
Chen Bo smiled obsequiously.
"Speak!"
"Erm, the Zhao family took Little Sister Dai away.”
"Zhao Family?"
"But don't be angry. The Zhao family has no ill intentions. It seems that they have something to discuss with Little Sister Dai.”
When Chen Bo heard Su Chen's voice turn even colder, he quickly explained,
"I heard that after Zhao Jintong went back the last time, his mental state has been not right. It seems that he was…It's the aftereffects of being scared."
"Tell me the address!"
Su Chen hung up the phone and flew out when he heard Chen Bo's address.
"Ah!"
When the Demon King saw this, she wanted to stop him and ask, but she was the only one in the room. She frowned slightly.
"Brothers, the Demon King has something urgent to attend to, so he'll be offline for now. I'll make it up to you tomorrow.”
After saying that, he turned off the livestream and called Chen Bo back.
Chen Bo had just heaved a sigh of relief, but the shock in his heart had yet to dissipate when his phone rang again.
"Hehehe, Brother Ghost, is there anything else?”
"President Chen, I'm the Demon King."
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