"Go back? Then how do you hold her clothes?" the colleague asked curiously.

"You are so much **** today!" Feng Qitong said impatiently.

Then continue to wash the car.

After finishing the work at hand, Feng Qitong hurriedly returned to the cubicle in his basement, then took out Tang Wan's clothes from the bag and put it on his face and smelled it for a while.

It smells so good!

It's just that a young lady like her would definitely not like a poor boy like him.

Thinking of this, Feng Qitong couldn't help but look dimmed.

But soon, a look of unwillingness appeared on his face.

What if he is still a pauper now?

At least today she didn't look down on him, did she?

Moreover, he is poor now, does not mean that he will be poor in the future!

One day he will become rich. When that happens, he will bring the most beautiful dresses in the world to her!

Thinking of this, he had no goals since he was a child. For the first time, Feng Qitong, who grew up rolling in the mud, had the urge to fight for himself!

He wants to become rich! He wants to become strong!

Only in this way is qualified to pursue her!

Otherwise, he can only watch her marry someone else!

Also, when she left today, she called that person as Brother Bai Ting!

Humph!

This name is very annoying when you hear it!

He also wanted her to call his brother to listen!

Afterwards, Feng Qitong took Tang Wan's clothes and sniffed for a while, worrying that the oil stains on them would not be washed off after a long time, so he hurriedly took the clothes to the nearby dry cleaner.

The owner of the dry cleaner saw that he brought a silk skirt over, and was a little surprised, "Xiaotong, where did you get the skirt? This is pure silk. How many tens of thousands?"

Feng Qitong was taken aback, "tens of thousands? Really?"

"Of course! Huh? This is still the big international brand! I checked it, oh, I found... the female model is high-end, a one of 188,888 yuan! This is clean and ready. When the second-hand ones are sold, they can sell for tens of thousands! Where did your kid get the clothes?" The boss took out the clothes information found on the phone and showed them to Feng Qitong, and asked.

Hearing this, Feng Qitong felt even more uncomfortable. The skirt of nearly 200,000 was made like this by one hand.

"Nothing, this is the clothes of a customer of mine. I accidentally soiled it in the store today. I will help her dry clean before returning it back. Uncle, you can clean it up for me! Otherwise, people who come back are not satisfied with me. The compensation is over!" Feng Qitong said.

But what he was worried about was not that Tang Wan made him pay, but that someone knew that the skirt was so expensive, and stole it and sold it!

He has lived in this dark and evil street since he was a child, and he knows too well that the people here do everything for money.

...

"Don't worry, my uncle keeps the updates for you, and you won't lose money!" the boss said.

"Okay, thanks, uncle!" Feng Qitong smiled heartily.

"What are you polite with Uncle! Go home soon! I'll call you to get it later!" The boss smiled.

Feng Qitong was also considered as they grew up. The kid has been very pitiful since he was a child. He has a mother but not a mother, but he has been very clever since he was a child, and he can speak with his mouth, and he would take the initiative to help them. Yes, so over time, there will naturally be a favor in it.