Sir, don't be too bad

"Can't afford it?" Si Mo's face suddenly darkened, he looked directly at Li Lingxiao with cold eyes, and said word by word: "You mean, my wife, Simo, can't afford this bag?"

When Si Mo finished speaking, the faces of the two clerks turned green.

Their big boss is called Si Mo, they have heard his name for a long time, but they have never met him.

Among the onlookers, some business people couldn't help but change their faces.

Si Mo, the president of Sining International, is the most low-key and mysterious existence in the circle, could it be this man in front of him?

"Yes..." Li Lingxiao was about to nod, but the smile froze on her face.

Simo?

Isn't that the new president of Sining Group last year?

Xia Yiwan turned out to be Simo's wife?

Xia Yiwan kept her head down, tightly clutching her fingers, and couldn't help frowning when she heard Simo say "my wife".

Who is his wife?

As soon as he raised his head, Simo had already arrived in front of her and grabbed her slender waist: "Didn't I tell you not to save money? Why do you still look at such cheap things?"

The housekeeper told him that Xia Yiwan was sent to the shopping mall by Lao Zhong, and he happened to be here to check, so he adjusted the surveillance to confirm her location, and rushed over.

Who knew, when she arrived at the door, she saw Li Lingxiao bullying her.

"..." Xia Yiwan.

What is he going to do?

"Manager Yu, burn this bag, and buy another same one for this lady for free." Si Mo said and glanced at Li Lingxiao.

If it weren't for the reputation of the mall, he really wanted to kick this woman out.

"Yes, President Si!" The store manager who had been silently behind Si Mo suddenly found his presence.

Within three seconds, the 10 yuan bag in the teller's hand gave off a pungent smell.

Li Lingxiao stood there with a flushed face, wishing she could find a hole in the ground, but she hated Xia Yiwan to death in her heart.

This woman has already humiliated her twice in public.

Most of the audience were silent for a moment, tears streaming down their stomachs.

10 yuan!

Just burn it?

Before everyone calmed down, Simo spoke again: "Manager Yu, bring all the bags in the mall worth more than 30 yuan and let my wife choose them."

"Yes, President Si!" The manager of the mall responded hastily, and then a large group of people who came in with Simo just now directed people to get their bags.

Li Lingxiao's complexion was beyond description.

It was too late for her to underestimate Xia Yi, she thought she was just a low-level actor, but she did not expect that she climbed a big tree.

Xia Yiwan frowned and raised her head: "I don't intend to buy a bag." Even if she did, she would use the money she earned to buy it.

Just as he was talking, the store manager brought three bags to him: "Madam, what do you think of these, do you like them?"

"I said, I don't want it!" Xia Yiwan said coldly.

Did he think she would forgive him for what he did that night because of a bag?

The people next to him were dumbfounded.

This woman is so awesome, she dared to shame Si Mo.

"Why not? Do you think it looks ugly?" Si Mo lowered his head and asked.

Xia Yiwan shook her head.

She didn't want to have too much financial entanglement with Simo, even if he was saving face for her at the moment.

Si Mo's expression darkened, he turned to look at Manager Yu and said, "Forget it, don't choose any more, just send them all to my house."

"Yes! Director!" The mall manager responded.

"Wow! President Si is so handsome!" Yan Xiao was so excited that he almost applauded.