Reborn with Consumption System

Chapter 962: Chapter 391: Swagger and Rebellion

Actually, Han Lie really doesn’t have much money now.

He got 140 million from squeezing out half a kidney’s worth of booze money from his old father-in-law, but he can’t touch it. The Bai sisters’ "daily salary" is all in Mi Yuan on a foreign exchange platform, no need to touch it for now, so he only has a little less than 12 million pocket money left to spend.

A little over ten million, isn’t that gone as soon as you loosen your fingers slightly?

Despite the empty chamber, Han Lie has always had the attitude of not missing any chance to show off... cough cough, wrong, wrong, not missing any chance to spend money on women.

Sugar daddy with double experience, naturally born scumbag with an extra double experience, now, any woman accepting a gift from Han Lie would give him a total of triple spending experience.

If it’s spending money on the Bai sisters, then it’s a full fivefold.

Experience, this kind of thing, the more the better.

If next month’s system store refresh doesn’t bring out anything exciting, Han Lie plans to max out his stock trading experience to form his first Level 5 MAX skill.

By then, punching public funds and trampling private equity, he’d save enough to go overseas for a big fight... hahahahaha!

But while Dog Lie dreams beautifully, Tang Xintian is a bit scared.

"No, no, why would I need that many clothes? I wear uniforms six days a week, and on the remaining day, a T-shirt is enough. Dressing up fancy for whom to see?

Today is a special occasion, one outfit is enough."

Ah, woman, thy name is hypocrisy.

Han Lie didn’t even argue with her, raised an eyebrow and hinted, "Go try on clothes first, we’ll talk about the rest later."

Then, when Tang Xintian started trying on clothes, she didn’t want to part with any of them...

"Xiao Liezi, does this look good?"

"Looks good."

"Makes my waist look thick... how about this one?"

"Looks good."

"Is the color too bright? I feel the white one suits me better..."

"Looks good."

"Can you say something other than looks good? Perfuntory!"

"It looks especially good!"

Even though Han Lie wasn’t too eager to comment, it didn’t dampen her enthusiasm one bit.

Scumbags would put effort into sweet talk at times like these, leveraging emotions, but only because they want to get lucky, to score a critical hit.

But Dog Lie only sees her as an experience farming tool, so why put in the effort?

Be good, play by yourself.

Both were busy in their own way, spending an hour trying on around twenty or thirty sets of ready-to-wear clothes.

Han Lie thirty, she twenty.

Honestly, it’s physically demanding work.

A variety of out-of-season clothes are like autumn cabbages, piled in front of them, just looking at them is tiring, but you have to try them on with care.

Han Lie is different from those older business tycoons.

They can wear anything, as long as it’s comfortable and fits well. They don’t care about how it looks, as they’re not good-looking to begin with and don’t have the energy to flirt...

But Han Lie has a fashion pursuit, and with good looks and a good physique, why not show off?

Whether he’s handsome or not is indeed a serious matter for him.

Then he gets fully armored from inside out with the silk clothing...

Have to admit, LV does have some good stuff.

Han Lie’s favorite was a youthful-looking gray-blue blazer, gray-blue being a base color, the youthful feeling comes from the fabric’s brightness and purity treatment.

The fabric is made of Scabal’s 220 count super baby cashmere wool fabric, considered super awesome for the current era.

The model explains, "A 1 gram yarn, 220 meters long, the fineness of the yarn is 220 count. This is now the most advanced textile technology; the fabric alone costs 1650 euros per meter..."

The color treatment is also incredibly awesome, but the model isn’t entirely sure how it works, and Han Lie only half understood what she said.

In short, after putting on this blazer, Han Lie felt as if he was wearing a silk garment.

Light as gauze, the surface sleek, with the drapiness of silk, yet possessing the texture and gentle luster of cashmere.

Casually bending the hem of the blazer, it didn’t wrinkle at all, extremely crisp.

The best part is, to make the sample clothes look their best, it was picked for a 190cm tall, 90kg heavy Irish model.

However, Han Lie is now 188cm tall and weighs 83kg, maintaining a well-proportioned and smooth physique.

When the suit was on the model, it was extremely fitted. But when on Han Lie, the shoulders were just right, with the chest and waist slightly loose, showcasing an elegance unique to Oriental people.

Inside, partnered with a matte black, mandarin collar shirt, when seeing himself in the mirror, Han Lie was dumbfounded by his own handsomeness.

"OK, don’t move!"

Tang Xintian’s eyes were shining as she rushed over, looking Han Lie up and down, finally clapping her hands in satisfaction.

"This is the one for today! The aura is simply unmatched!"

As soon as she spoke, she immediately realized something was off, "Eh? Why did I..."

The model and SA covered their mouths, giggling, but their eyes looking at Han Lie were watering.

Brother Lie was very helpless, repeatedly observing himself in the mirror from various angles, yet he couldn’t find a single flaw.

This so-called aura, how exactly does it take effect?!

Why haven’t I discovered anything?

Han Lie looked at that handsome fellow, only feeling the straightness of his physique, elegance in his demeanor, rebelliousness of sword eyebrows, clarity of pupils, prominence of nose bridge, friendliness of smile...

Could it be the smile’s fault?

Han Lie restrained his smile, using Level 5 acting skills to give a deep, meaningful gaze, the SA who had been watching him in the mirror leaned over and quietly slipped a note into his pants pocket.

Alright, it has nothing to do with smiling, seems like being too handsome is just too menacing after all...