Carefree Battle God

Hearing Chen Fusheng's words, Ouyang Linn became angry and said with her eyes wide open, "Which lump did you come out of? Do you know who I am? You dare to speak to me like that, isn't it because you're afraid of death? "    

    

Han Bai also pointed at Chen Fusheng and disdainfully said, "There's no place for you to talk. Just stay put or get the hell out of here."    

    

He and Ouyang Linn had known each other for a long time, and their family was on good terms with each other. Ouyang Linn was also very interested in him.    

    

In other words, Ouyang Linn held a special place in his heart and was the most important reserve. If he really had no way to deal with Ouyang Shuang in the end, then he could only take a step back and choose to marry Ouyang Linn.    

    

When the two sisters had been arguing, Han Bai had been hesitating on whether he should open his mouth to dissuade them. However, he didn't expect Chen Fusheng to be the first to speak before he did. This made Han Bai feel extremely unhappy.    

    

"Han Bai, I think you should shut up. Do you have any intelligence?"    

    

Ouyang Shuang slammed the table, stood up and looked at Han Bai angrily, "How many times do you want me to tell you before you understand what I mean? I already said before, stop pestering me like this, my matter has nothing to do with you. "    

    

"Also, you are not allowed to criticize my friends in the future. You have no rights at all!"    

    

Han Bai's face immediately turned red. He said in a flustered and exasperated tone, "Is he your friend and I am not? In your heart, what do I count as? "    

    

Ouyang Shuang snappily replied, "Who knows what you are. Anyway, don't add anything in front of me in the future."    

    

Hearing this, Han Bai was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and his teeth were chattering loudly.    

    

However, at this moment, Ouyang Linn suddenly burst out laughing loudly. She sarcastically said, "Ouyang Shuang, it's been a few years since we last met. Your taste has become increasingly harsh."    

    

"To think that you would be friends with such a man. I must say, I sympathize with you a little."    

    

Ouyang Linn walked around Chen Fusheng and sized him up. Then she sneered and said, "For such a high-class ball, all the people that came were well-known figures. Do you even have the face to come here in such a shabby suit?"    

    

"From the clothes on your body, I estimate that you don't even amount to a thousand dollars, right? The clothes that my pet dog is wearing is much better than yours! "    

    

Today, Chen Fusheng was wearing a black suit, the price was indeed not very high, and when he first came to Qingzhou, Su Mingyue took him to the market to buy it, the discount seemed to be less than 900.    

    

However, Chen Fusheng had never cared much about material matters. At his level, he no longer needed to dress up like a gem to show off his identity.    

    

Besides, although this suit was not expensive, it was still a gift from his wife. In his heart, it was worth thousands of gold.    

    

Chen Fusheng didn't know how to describe something like Ouyang Linn, which liked to judge people by their appearance, besides using the word 'superficial'.    

    

"And you!"    

    

After cursing Chen Fusheng, Ouyang Linn turned her head and looked at Ouyang Shuang, sneering, "Your father, that old fart, is the richest man in our Qingzhou. But in my opinion, he's probably just bragging, right?"    

    

Not only was her voice loud, but her speech was also very fast. She didn't even give Ouyang Shuang a chance to speak before firing out like a machine gun.    

    

"If I'm not wrong, this evening gown you're wearing should be the same one you wore two or three years ago, right?"    

    

"You've long since worn something that's out of date. If I don't wear it for free, you still have the nerve to wear it to such a high-end event. I say, Miss Ouyang, don't you think it's a bit shabby?"    

    

Ouyang Shuang was so angry that her face turned red. She wanted to retort, but Ouyang Linn waved her hand and pointed at her dress and boasted, "Did you see that? The dress I'm wearing is the newest one of the year."    

    

"As a woman, she should be more particular about fashion. What kind of lady is she when wearing clothes!"    

    

"This dress of mine is the latest work of the famous European design master Quentin. There are only nine of them in the entire world, and they can't be bought with money. You even need to have a strong relationship with them, otherwise don't even think about it."    

    

"Oh right, I almost forgot about that. Your family is already in a state of decline, how could you still have the ability to buy a dress of this level? I don't think you'll ever have the chance to catch up to me again in your life. "    

    

After Ouyang Linn finished her sentence, she immediately attracted many envious gazes, especially from the rich wives. Their eyes all lit up.    

    

"I've seen this gown in fashion magazines before. It seems to have just been published two months ago. It's so expensive that I didn't expect to see the real thing today."    

    

"I also know this dress. It's called Red Rose. It's a limited-edition dress. My husband wanted to give it to me for my birthday, but he asked a lot of friends to help him, but they couldn't find a way to buy it. "    

    

"This little girl is quite amazing. She can even buy rare evening dresses like these. Let's have a nice chat with her later and see if we can expand our channels."    

    

Hearing the discussions around her, Ouyang Linn's vanity was satisfied. This evening gown was bought by her father on behalf of a foreign friend. Just the price alone was close to 3 million. There was even a million yuan in gratitude.    

    

However, as long as he could show off in this banquet and suppress this bitch Ouyang Shuang, even if he had to spend the most money, it would all be worth it.    

    

Ouyang Shuang was so angry that her chest was heaving up and down and her body was trembling. She wanted to retort with a few words of retort, but no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't find a clue and could only glare at her angrily.    

    

At this time, Chen Fusheng, who was sitting in his original position, glanced at Ouyang Linn's clothes and shook his head in disdain.    

    

Ouyang Linn had good eyes. When she saw Chen Fusheng's slight actions, she immediately sneered and said, "What do you mean by shaking your head? Don't tell me that my dress isn't good enough for you?"    

    

Actually, Chen Fusheng could tell at a glance that the dress she was wearing was a high imitation. However, with Ouyang Shuang here right now, he didn't want to reveal too much to avoid arousing the suspicion of the other party.    

    

Therefore, he said indifferently, "What exactly are you wearing? Do you still need me to say it out loud?"    

    

Ouyang Linn narrowed her eyes and said with a sneer, "If you have something to say, then just say it. Don't try to play tricks on me here."    

    

"Do you, a pauper like you, have any opinions about my evening gown?"    

    

"Why aren't you taking a piss? Don't you know what you are? Don't you have a little compulsion in your heart?"    

    

Chen Fusheng originally didn't want to lower himself to her level, but seeing her overbearing look, he simply spread it out and said: "The evening dress that you're wearing is basically the same thing."    

    

"As far as I know, Red Rose's evening dress is made out of the same material as Duo Jo's silk."    

    

"As for this piece of clothing, it can't even be considered silk. It's a type that uses polyester filament to imitate. It didn't seem to have any flaws, but the texture of the clothes it was wearing was clearly much rougher. And under the light, the color will also be much dimmer than the color of silk. "    

    

"What's more obvious is that all of Master Quentin's works are basically made by skilled craftsmen abroad."    

    

"Therefore, the order of the patterns that I have created is from left to right. There has never been a change in them over the years. But you sewed this one from the right to the left, is there really a need to tell whether it's real or fake? "