Chapter 145 Indian Refugees



Zhang Guoheng's praise was met with another blow from Chen Ze: "You're worth millions, yet you dress like an Indian refugee. Can't you dress yourself up a bit before going out?"

Zhang Guoheng looked down at his clothes, then at Chen Ze, and pouted, "Our clothes are pretty much the same, aren't they? I look like an Indian refugee, what about you?"

Zhang Guoheng was very indignant about Chen Ze's criticism. He felt that the reason Chen Ze was favored by the girls in his class was not because he was handsome, but because he was rich.

Needless to say, his attire was also a mystery. He had never seen Chen Ze wear a proper suit. When it was hot, he would wear short sleeves, shorts, and flip-flops, and in winter, he would mostly wear casual clothes and sportswear.

When Chen Ze saw Zhang Guoheng comparing himself to Zhang Guoheng, he pointed to the logo on his left chest and said, "See this white lotus flower? This outfit of mine is from a well-known brand in Guangcheng, Baihe Clothing, a high-quality down jacket, priced at 599 RMB."

"Are domestic brands really worth the high price?"

"Old Zhang, this Baihe down jacket is 90% goose down, it's definitely worth the price. Besides, the men's clothing is priced like an ordinary person's, while the women's clothing is already selling for over ten thousand."

Zhang Guoheng's eyes widened: "Women's clothing selling for over ten thousand? Looks like women's money is easier to swindle."

At this moment, the waiter began to serve the dishes. Plates of exquisite seafood emitted an enticing aroma. Wang Siyu clapped her hands happily and couldn't wait to pick up her chopsticks.

Looking at her adorable appearance, Chen Ze smiled indulgently and started eating as well.

While enjoying the food, Zhang Guoheng joked, "Sister-in-law, if you keep eating like this, you'll turn into a chubby girl, and Brother Chen might be snatched away by another girl."

Wang Siyu puffed out her cheeks and mumbled, "No way, Aze likes me the most."

At this moment, Ye Xiaoman only had eyes for the food in front of her, as if everything around her did not exist.

After finishing their meal, Chen Ze paid the bill, and the group walked out of the hotel chatting and laughing. The warm midday sun shone on them, reflecting their happy smiles.

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