As a vanity woman, Wang Rong certainly knew this, but she looked at Lin Mo like a fool and said, "Are you sick?

My bag is pretty good, are you going to let me break it?

Give me money to buy another one!”

The girls from ordinary families who were watching next to them didn’t know that there was another saying, but when they checked the Internet with their mobile phone, it seemed that Lin Mo said it was indeed the case, but they also felt that what Wang Rong said made sense. If the bag was broken, it would be useless?

Lin Mo smiled and said, "Let's do this, I'll make a bet for you, do you dare?"

Looking at Lin Mo, Wang Rong was instinctively guilty, but she gritted her teeth and said, "What are you afraid of? Tell me, what do you want to bet on me?"

"I bet that your bag is fake. Didn't you say your price is 88,000?

Wait for a moment, if there is an anti-counterfeiting layer inside that can prove that it is genuine, then I will give you 160,000 yuan as compensation."

"Haha, OK, but do you have 160,000?"

When Wang Rong heard Lin Mo's words, she became more sure of her thoughts. She felt that Lin Mo was just pretending to be in front of her and didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Tang Qian.

Lin Mo was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "No problem. I'll take the cash first. As long as you have an anti-counterfeiting layer, I will give you the money on the spot. If you lose, I don't need you to give me anything, because my purpose is to expose you, and I don't like what you can give."

"Bastard, don't always know how to brag. If you have the ability, take the money!"

If Lin Mo is not polite at all, Wang Rong is so angry that she wants to get toothless, but she can't do anything about it.

"You wait."

Lin Mo snapped his fingers, and then asked Tang Qian to wait for him here. He returned to the parking position, opened a box from the trunk, grabbed a bag of cash from it and returned.

"What are you holding?"

Seeing that Lin Mo had only been there for two minutes and came back, and there was a black garbage bag in his hand, Wang Rong was a little puzzled.

Lin Mo was too lazy to explain, so he threw the bag on the ground and a lot of cash scattered out of it. The people next to him were stunned and started to talk about it enviously! “Oh my God, this person is so rich. Have we misunderstood?”

"That's right, when did Tang Qian find such a rich boyfriend? She can only take more than 100,000 yuan at any time. It's so grand!"

"The garbage bag is in cash... It's really angering for people to compare themselves, my god!"

After Wang Rong saw so much cash in the bag, she was also a little confused. In her opinion, Lin Mo was just a poor boy and couldn't get the money, but he threw more than 100,000 yuan directly in front of him. What else can I say about this fact?

Lin Mo smiled and said, "Why are you still standing there?

Take your bag over.”

Wang Rong felt a little guilty at this time, but when she saw so many people staring at her, and how could the bag given by her rich second-generation boyfriend be a fake?

She gritted her teeth and handed her handbag to Lin Mo.

After Lin Mo took the bag, he opened it casually and shook everything inside to the ground.

Looking at the cosmetics scattered all over the ground, Lin Mo snorted disdainfully and said, "I don't even have a bottle of cosmetics worth thousands of yuan, so I just came out to show off my vanity. What's wrong with female college students nowadays?

Don’t look at me with this look. If you break these garbage cosmetics for you, you can just take them from the bag.”

Then without waiting for Wang Rong to say more, Lin Mo took out a knife from his pocket and skillfully cut a hole in the outermost layer of the cowhide on his handbag. After he opened it casually, he found that it was empty inside, with only a layer of sponge and cotton wrapped around it.

After pulling out this layer of sponge, Lin Mo pointed to the black spots on it and couldn't help but laugh: "I just said that you bought a high-quality imitation, but now it seems that you are overestimating you. This is obviously something that costs dozens of yuan in a small workshop. What's wrong with black-hearted cotton?

Do luxury brands now need to use black-hearted cotton to show the dignity of their brand?”

"This, how is this possible!?"

Wang Rong ran to Lin Mo with some disbelief and snatched the bag over and flipped it over it for a long time. But as Lin Mo said, there was no anti-counterfeiting sign except black-hearted cotton. There was only one statement. The one she bought was indeed a fake, and it was the most trashy type among the fakes... Then Lin Mo took Tang Qian's handbag over and said to Wang Rong: "Didn't you just say that my little sister's handbag was fake?

Then I will make the same bet as you, do you dare?"

"I'm breaking this bag now, you have the money ready. If there is an anti-counterfeiting sign inside, you will pay double the price?

To add, my model is the latest this year, and it costs 180,000 yuan.”

"I, I, I, I dare not!"

Wang Rong stared at the authentic handbag in Lin Mo's hand, her face turned red. After a long time, she lowered her head. At this time, she was about to collapse. She thought she would have lived a better life in the future, but she didn't expect that she would sleep with her for half a year, and even the things she gave were street stalls worth dozens of yuan?

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"You haven't gone in yet, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, a handsome and tall man broke into everyone's sight.

After seeing the visitor, Wang Rong's eyes lit up, she hurriedly walked to the man, grabbed the other party's hand and said, "Young Master Han, please help me see if the handbag this kid is really the real one!"

The man who came was named Han Feng, and he was also a rich second-generation from a family. After hearing what Wang Rong said, he took away the woman's hand in disgust and wiped her hand with a tissue without a trace. Then he looked at Tang Qian with a little curiousness and said, "Xiaoqian, have you bought a new bag?

Can you show me?"

At this time, Wang Rong didn't care about Han Feng's slightly humiliating actions just now. She just wanted to take revenge.
Chapter completed!