Chapter 162 The minimum bank card is one million

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Fang Xiaoling planned to tell her plan, and the other two sisters listened carefully.

She said slowly: "First of all, I need my sister to give me five hundred yuan of start-up capital immediately, ah no, one thousand!"

"Wait a minute." Roland nodded, and it took him a long time to find a card from the storage space, "Sorry Xiaoling, I really don't have a bank card with such a small deposit, the minimum is one million... How about I give it to you? Transfer money?"

Hearing this, Fang Xiaoling hesitated. Maybe her situation was too small, but no matter how rich Roland was, it was not hers. She wanted the so-called start-up capital this time, thinking that she would pay it back in the future. What's more, it seems that he still owes Roland 600,000 yuan for the car?

She was waiting to transfer the money, but she saw that Roland seemed a little embarrassed, frowning and saying: "Strange, I clearly remembered to put my phone in the storage space. There are too many things, where did I put them?"

"It's okay, sister, a bank card is fine too." Fang Xiaoling stretched out her hand to Roland. She thought that it didn't matter how much the bank card was, as long as she used the part she needed and returned the rest to Roland.

As if by magic, Roland grabbed a bunch of bank cards from the air, "How many do you want?"

"Uh..." Fang Xiaoling looked at the pile of bank cards and wondered whether she could ask for a few more. After all, they were all called sisters.

"One piece is enough, thank you sister." Fang Xiaoling finally only asked for one piece.

"Oh." Roland seemed to be dealing cards to her, and a bank card slid across the table, "Then what?"

Half an hour later, several people got off the taxi at the central commercial street of Canglan City.

"Sister Xiaoling, is this the plan you mentioned?" Li Mengling looked around the shopping mall, "Don't you just want to go shopping?"

"Shh-" Fang Xiaoling made a silent gesture, and then pointed to the cloudless blue sky, which meant that someone was watching them and they couldn't talk nonsense.

"Mengling, let's just listen to Xiaoling. Didn't we agree before? She doesn't need to explain the reasons to the outside world for doing anything." Roland looked up at the commercial slogans on the surrounding buildings and said with deep feeling, "It feels like I haven't been out and about for a long time. So Captain Xiaoling, where should we go next?"

Fang Xiaoling always put her right hand into the pocket of her overalls. She was afraid that she would lose her bank card. She pointed at the most luxurious building across the street and said, "Let's go there!"

At first, Fang Xiaoling was leading the way, but the closer she got to the building, the slower she walked, and before she knew it, it was Roland who was leading the way.

Fang Xiaoling thought to herself that she had never dared to shop here before, but this time with the blessing of a million-dollar bank card, I had to go in and see what it was like inside.

She followed Roland, and when she came to her senses, she had already walked into the mall hall unknowingly. The tall glass curtain wall lets the sunlight pour in, and the refreshing air hits your face, like a light and cooling mask.

"I seem to have walked into a spy movie, ah no, it's a business war." Fang Xiaoling stepped carefully on the emerald green marble floor, as if she was afraid of scratching the ground, "Sister, have you been here? This mall How big is it? Can you visit it all in one afternoon?"

Roland stopped next to a counter and lowered his head to choose earrings. "I come here to shop when I'm bored. I can't tell you exactly how big it is. There are nine floors in the business district. Whether you can finish shopping depends on how you walk around. It’s law.”

"It's so boring... I hate shopping the most." Li Mengling complained, "Is there a video game city here?"

"There's a restaurant on the third floor." Roland said, placing his index finger on the glass of the counter.

The counter sister smiled happily and brought her the earrings chosen by Roland. Fang Xiaoling glanced at the price, which was more than 300 yuan. It was okay. It seemed that the things in this mall were not as expensive as expected, so they were barely acceptable.

Roland put on the shiny tassel earrings in front of the mirror on the counter and curled his lips with satisfaction.

Fang Xiaoling's body straightened up a lot. She didn't know why, but since Roland picked that earring, her breathing seemed to be much easier.

It seems that even if it is something rich people buy, it is just that. Although earrings, more than 300 yuan, are quite expensive for Fang Xiaoling, but this is a luxury high-end shopping mall after all. In this case Nothing could be further from the norm.

Fang Xiaoling thought for a while, and when she came to her senses, she suddenly found that the two people next to her had disappeared at some point.

Her heart tightened, and she turned back to look for him, only to see Roland trying on clothes in a brand store not far away.

"Sister, where is Meng Ling?" Fang Xiaoling ran over, "Can you tell me where you are going? I'm scared to death."

"Sorry Xiaoling, I haven't been to this store for a long time. I couldn't help but come in and take a look when I was passing by." Roland had already changed into a lake blue evening dress, picked up the tag and said to the sales consultant, "Please cut it." Drop it, don’t try on the other one, send it to my home.”

"Okay, Ms. Luo." The beautiful saleswoman nodded respectfully to Roland, and carefully cut off the tag on Roland's dress with scissors. "Does your friend need to dress up? Our store has a new employee from Otley. A fashion consultant with many years of experience, her professional level is first-class in the industry..."

"Consultant?" Fang Xiaoling felt very lofty when she heard the word, "Give me one! Oh no, just one. Um...one? One? Anyway, that's it."

"Okay, madam, please come over here." The beautiful saleswoman is indeed a professional. She suppressed her laughter, and her face still had the respectful smile before. She led Fang Xiaoling into a room, where a bearded lady The foreign man stood up and looked her up and down.

"Why is it a man?" Fang Xiaoling subconsciously took a step back, "You're going to let him design my image?"

The beautiful saleswoman explained with a smile: "If you have a request, we can also change it..."

Before she finished speaking, Fang Xiaoling had already ran out of the room, "Come on, sister, this store is not professional at all! How can a man design a woman's image? Isn't this an opportunity to take advantage?"

Roland didn't say much, stood up and accompanied her out of the clothing store.

Fang Xiaoling took Roland's hand and walked quickly for a while, then she breathed a sigh of relief as if she had escaped from the devil's cave, "By the way, where is Meng Ling?"

"She went to the third floor to play video games. Let's go find her after shopping."

"This kid is still playing games at such an age." Fang Xiaoling couldn't help but look at Roland a few more times, "Don't tell me, it's really pretty. How much does this dress cost?"