Chapter 254 Miscellaneous Brands
Seemingly sensing a strong gaze, Huang Dehan looked up ahead, but there was no one there.
There were only a few cars parked on the side of the road.
His gaze fell on a luxury car not far ahead—a Rolls-Royce Phantom, worth over fourteen million.
Riemann was sitting in a Rolls-Royce Phantom at that moment, glaring at Huang Dehan with hatred, but Huang Dehan couldn't see her.
Although he had just eaten a steamed bun, one bun wasn't even enough to fill Huang Dehan's teeth; it wasn't filling at all.
He had never been so hungry before; he was so hungry that he felt dizzy and lightheaded when he walked, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.
There was a public toilet ahead. He staggered over, turned on the tap, and lowered his head to drink.
After watching for a while, Li Man said to Huo Jiansheng, "Let's go."
"OK."
Huo Jiansheng slowly started the car and drove away.
"Where should we eat?" he asked.
Riemann had calmed down and turned to look at Huo Jiansheng, only to find that his white shirt was soaked with her tears and snot.
Her face flushed, and she said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I got your shirt dirty. Could you please go to the nearby shopping mall and I'll buy you a new one?"
Huo Jiansheng smiled and said, "No need, I don't think it's dirty."
If Xiao Shanjie heard this, he would definitely be shocked, because Huo Jiansheng has a slight case of mysophobia. Normally, he would change his clothes if they got wet with tears or snot, or even if he got a single drop of water on his hands while washing them.
"No!" Riemann insisted, "I'll still buy you one. Besides, you've always helped me, and I've never given you any gifts. If you don't accept it, I'll really feel bad being your friend."
Having said all that, could Huo Jiansheng still refuse?
The answer is, of course not!
"Okay," Huo Jiansheng agreed cheerfully.
How could he not be happy when someone gives him a gift?
He couldn't help but smile.
He drove to the shopping mall, which was very large and not only sold clothes, but also had restaurants, entertainment and other facilities.
You can buy clothes here and also have a meal.
"What brand of clothes do you usually wear?"
After getting off the bus, Riemann asked.
This question stumped Huo Jiansheng, because all his clothes are custom-made and have no brand names.
"Uh... I'm not picky, any brand is fine," Huo Jiansheng said.
Li Man looked at Huo Jiansheng's shirt and felt that the shirt seemed to be tailor-made for him, perfectly showcasing his well-proportioned body lines.
"What brand is this dress?" Riemann asked.
"These clothes? They're not a brand name, just some no-name brand. I've forgotten where I bought them, they're worthless."
Huo Jiansheng lied through his teeth without a care in the world. If the designer heard this, he would probably cry in the bathroom. He actually said that the clothes he designed were no-name brands and that his clothes were worthless. You should know that even the cheapest clothes he designs cost hundreds of thousands!
"I see!"
Riemann felt it was such a pity that such nice clothes were from a no-name brand.
Although Huo Jiansheng said he would buy him any brand of clothes, Li Man couldn't really just buy them for him. She knew that men should wear expensive clothes so that they wouldn't be looked down upon when doing business with others.
The two took the elevator to the fifth floor, where the entire floor was dedicated to men's clothing.
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