Prodigal System in the Flourishing City
Chapter 409 - 407 Truly Fragrant [3rd Update]

Chapter 409: Chapter 407 Truly Fragrant [3rd Update]

"My goodness! Quick! Go bring them back!"

The clothing store manager urgently instructed the staff.

Upon hearing the manager’s voice, the customers nearby instantly turned to look.

Especially Qiao Yu, who was visibly impatient: "What’s the fuss?! They didn’t pay you, did they?"

"It would be better if they didn’t pay." The manager said with a collapsed expression: "But they left something behind."

"Left something behind?" Qiao Yu’s brows furrowed immediately.

This manager must be crazy.

If they left something, then let it be.

Just wait for them to come back and get it, right?

And what about that comment ’it would be better if they didn’t pay’? What does that mean?

Curious, Qiao Yu walked into the clothing store: "What exactly is it?"

Not just him, other customers also became curious.

"This!"

The manager hesitated, unsure whether to speak, but seeing more and more people gathering, she had no choice but to say: "I can tell you and I can show you, but please do not touch it, okay?"

"What is it? So mysterious?" The customers rolled their eyes.

What era are we living in that things are still so secretive.

Still, seeing the manager’s firm stance, they could only agree.

Seeing everyone’s agreement, the manager walked to the changing room door where Lu Xiaobu and Lin Feng had been earlier and opened the door.

Instantly, two piles of clothes appeared before everyone’s eyes.

"Psh! We thought it was something else! It’s just clothes!"

"Making a big deal out of nothing!"

"All secretive, saying you can look but can’t touch."

"..."

The customers were speechless.

"This... is high couture?" Only Qiao Yu, whose pupils dilated, recognized it.

"High couture?" Other customers were puzzled.

"High couture is short for high-end custom clothing, this type of custom clothing from fabric to style and design is all tailored according to the client’s needs, and is absolutely unique, with no chance of outfit clashing!"

Qiao Yu muttered to himself: "I once saw it at a high-end party, the price of this kind of clothing starts at a minimum of a hundred thousand US dollars! That means these two piles of clothes are worth millions!"

Hearing Qiao Yu’s explanation, those nearby swallowed hard.

A hundred thousand US dollars, that’s hundreds of thousands of RMB!

In Magic City, a few hundred thousand might not be jaw-dropping.

But, spending hundreds of thousands on a single piece of clothing?!

My god! Are they crazy?

Qiao Yu looked at their shock and could only shake his head with a wry smile.

She had yet to mention.

At the party, the person wearing this kind of clothing treated it like a treasure, more important than his female companion, constantly bragging about it!

But today!

She saw two piles of high couture casually lying on the floor.

Such a stark contrast!

She couldn’t help but smirk to herself.

No wonder people asked her to leave, she truly wasn’t worthy to be around them!

Even more laughable was that she actually felt a hint of resentment just now, resent what exactly.

At this moment, the staff sent by the manager to call people returned.

Only, they didn’t bring back Lu Xiaobu and Lin Feng, but Liang Lan.

Liang Lan came in, looked at the two piles of clothing, then looked around at the onlookers, with a slight frown.

After thinking, she asked the manager: "Could you help destroy them?"

"Ah!?" The manager was stunned: "Destroy!?"

Destroy items worth millions just like that!?

"Yes, destroy them, this is for your troubles."

Liang Lan paid the fee, then watched as the manager destroyed the clothes.

Seeing that the clothes were indeed destroyed, the customers went mad!

"Oh man, this is real wealth!"

"Such extravagance? Nouveau riche?"

"They really don’t treat money as money!"

"..."

Compared to the astonishment of these people, Qiao Yu appeared much calmer.

She probably guessed the reason for the destruction.

Because it was uncertain whether they had touched it, or even put something inside.

If so, it could potentially become a safety hazard.

Rather than going through the trouble of checking, it’s better to just destroy it.

This isn’t about being nouveau riche, but confidence!

After witnessing the destruction, Liang Lan nodded and strode away.

Leaving behind a bunch of guests who were heartbroken to the core.

Qiao Yu smiled bitterly and shook her head, this is the difference; their stuff they don’t fret over, yet these people feel the pain.

On the other side.

Lu Xiaobu brought Lin Feng to the nearest barbecue stand and sat down.

"Are we eating here?" Lin Feng looked at the smoky barbecue restaurant and frowned.

"Yeah, we’re eating here. The taste of barbecue must come from places like this." Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes and said.

"Alright then."

Lin Feng had no choice but to sit down.

"Boss, bring ten of each skewer on the menu and four beers!" Lu Xiaobu called out expertly.

"Alright!"

The boss quickly responded.

Lin Feng was stunned by this scene: "Have you really eaten in places like this?"

He was filled with incredulity.

Eating barbecue is normal; it’s not like rich young masters don’t eat barbecue.

But usually, they have someone to grill for them, or at least they buy from outside and eat at home.

But looking at Lu Xiaobu’s demeanor, he clearly wasn’t a stranger to such places!

How is that possible?!

"Hehe, bet you didn’t know." Lu Xiaobu smiled proudly, "You still have a lot to learn about me!"

Honestly, there aren’t many chances to show off in front of Lin Feng, one of the Four Young Masters of Imperial.

Not to mention, making this proud guy listen to him.

This feeling, just one word—awesome!

"I don’t believe it can be that tasty."

Lin Feng muttered.

The draught beer arrived, and Lu Xiaobu took a refreshing sip, exclaiming in delight.

Lin Feng frowned.

The skewers arrived, and Lu Xiaobu started eating without any pretense.

Lin Feng was full of hesitation.

Finally, under Lu Xiaobu’s encouragement, Lin Feng tried eating and drinking.

...

Three minutes later.

"Boss, another ten skewers of grilled kidney! So delicious!"

Lin Feng, very pleased, held his beer high and chugged half a cup with Lu Xiaobu!

"Pfft!"

Lu Xiaobu sprayed out his beer at the word "delicious."

What the hell!

Did that just happen?!

"My god, what’s wrong with you? Drunk?"

Lin Feng puzzled, downed another half cup: "Another beer!"

This meal, he enjoyed immensely.

Not because the food was exceptionally delicious.

But this uninhibited atmosphere filled his heart with joy.

After all, he had run out because of his family’s arrangements.

Now, being able to eat, drink, and chat so freely made him very happy.

However, they were unrestrained, but someone else couldn’t stand it anymore!