Chapter Seventy-Four: A Slap in the Face

"Yang Qianqian, this is your quality?"

Hearing this, Gongsun Qian's enthusiasm was cold.

"I'm really not as good as you. ”

Yang Qianqian clasped her hands and smiled: "But I'm in good health, I won't lose muscles, I still have parents to rely on, my annual salary is million, what do you have?"

Hearing that Ye Fei and Yang Qianqian were both poor, several female shopping guides looked disdainful, feeling that this was a waste of their time.

"With your attitude, I want to complain to your company. ”

Gongsun Qian shouted: "Complain about your rudeness and humiliation of customers." ”

It's nothing if she is offended, she can't let Ye Fei be angry.

"Customer?"

Yang Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly: "You are our customer?"

It's the funniest joke of the year, do you have the money to buy the clothes here?"

"Any piece costs more than 10,000 yuan, can you get this money?"

"A door-to-door son-in-law who takes pocket money to see a doctor, and a waste man who smashes pots and sells iron to cure diseases, also has the face to say that it is our customer. ”

"When you don't know, you are just here to rub the air conditioner, take a few clothes by the way, send them to the circle of friends, and return the customer, pretending. ”

Several beautiful shopping guides also covered their mouths and exclaimed when they heard this, but they didn't expect Ye Fei to be the door-to-door son-in-law who ate soft rice, and their eyes showed even more disdain and contempt.

Ye Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Qianqian, and pulled Gongsun Qian to speak lightly: "Qian, take this set first, let's go." ”

Yang Qianqian glanced at Gongsun Qian's small suit: "This is a luxury, before buying clothes, please look at the price first, so as not to be embarrassed." ”

Gongsun Qian glanced at the label at this time, eighty thousand eight, and was suddenly startled.

Ye Fei didn't pay attention to Yang Qianqian at all, and asked Gongsun Qian directly, "Do you like this one?"

Gongsun Qian shook her head, it was too expensive.

Yang Qianqian scoffed: "You guys have a red face and a white face acting very well, if you don't have money, you don't have money, and you don't like it." ”

"Let's go, don't delay our business here. ”

Several female shopping guides also ridiculed, telling Ye Fei and Gongsun Qian to hurry away and not affect their business.

When customers saw this, they also leaned over to see the excitement.

Gongsun Qianqiao's face sank: "Yang Qianqian, we are customers!"

"The customer who consumes is God, rubbing the sling wire of the air conditioner, and will not be accepted. ”

Yang Qianqian also tilted her head to a shopping guide: "Xiaolan, I will take the small suit to maintain it later, so as to avoid bringing a bad experience to other guests." ”

The beautiful shopping guide nodded respectfully: "Yes!"

Gongsun Qian was very angry: "Yang Qianqian, we don't have any grievances, is it interesting that you target us like this?"

"Against?"

Yang Qianqian smiled noncommittally: "Gongsun Qian, will you be naΓ―ve?"

What am I against?

What do I have for you?"

"I'm the store manager here, a person with an annual salary of one million, and you, who are seriously ill, don't even have a job, and are still mixed with Ye Fei. ”

There was a hint of sarcasm in her words: "What do you have for me to target?"

You're just paranoia, I don't know what to do. ”

"Also, if you really want to buy clothes, you shouldn't come here, this place is not a place for you to come. ”

Yang Qianqian pointed to the street outside the floor-to-ceiling window: "The stalls at the East Gate are suitable for you, but there are more than 100 pieces of clothes." ”

"If you really want to slap your swollen face and become fat, it's okay, for the sake of your classmates, I'll take you to pick out two discounted outdated clothes. ”

Seeing more and more people coming around to watch the play, Yang Qianqian's mentality of stepping on people became even stronger: "Xiaohong, take out a few tail goods that were cleared last year." ”

"Qian, clothes, give it back to her!"

Ye Fei dispersed the original warmth, and showed domineering spirit and asked Gongsun Qian to throw the small suit back: "Let's buy another one." ”

Gongsun Qian followed without hesitation.

Yang Qianqian waved her fingers, asked the shopping guide to take it, and told her again: "Take it for maintenance, remember to disinfect." ”

"Buy it in another room, you can't afford to change ten clothes in this mall. ”

A few shopping guides and female guests pouted disapprovingly, and they were still pretending at this time, is it interesting?

Ye Fei ignored her, and pulled Gongsun Qian to the opposite brand store, a store that was even bigger and more high-end than Yang Qianqian's.

Chanel! Yang Qianqian looked at them noncommittally, urban beauties can't afford it, can they afford Chanel?

Although several Chanel shopping guides heard the dispute just now, they still stepped forward with a kind smile: "Sir, Miss, may I ask if there is anything I can help you." ”

Gongsun Qian pulled Ye Fei and wanted to leave.

"The size is according to her figure, and all the clothes, including underwear, are given to me. ”

Ye Fei threw out a bank card: "Remember, it's all!"

"All of them?"

Yang Qianqian laughed loudly when she heard this: "A door-to-door son-in-law, does he regard himself as a rich second generation?"

"If his bank card can be swiped out for 10,000, I will lose. ”

Even Huang Dongqiang didn't dare to buy clothes like this, where did Ye Fei get the capital to pay?

The urban beauty shopping guide also clasped his hands on his chest and waited to see the joke.

Chanel's shopping guide looked hesitant, but in the end it was still considerate.

Soon, ten boxes of clothes filled at a price of twenty million.

"Drip-" Ye Fei swiped the card successfully and paid it in one go.

"Ahh

"This can't be, this can't ......" Several urban beauty shopping guides were dumbfounded, clenching their fists tightly, and their minds were surging with strong regret.

Just now, they were also talking about Ye Fei being a sling, a son-in-law who came to the door, and could only buy stalls.

In the blink of an eye, their faces were swollen.

The most stunned is Yang Qianqian, in addition to being unbelievable, there is also unspeakable discomfort.

Why did you use the incompetence of the past to borrow 100,000 yuan and kneel, but now you have become so arrogant?

She also said just now that Ye Fei is not a customer, she is rubbing the air conditioner, and now Ye Fei is 20 million, what qualifications does she have to look down on Ye Fei?

With an annual salary of one million, what is she compared to Ye Fei?

It's just that there is no regret medicine in this world, Yang Qianqian can only bear everyone's ridicule...... "By the way, everyone must remember that my 20 million was originally going to be consumed by urban beauties, but Store Manager Yang looked down on people with dogs...... Ye Fei looked at Yang Qianqian and smiled faintly: "So 20 million, she pushed it away." ”

"It hurt the shopping guide around her, hurt the company's reputation, and hurt the company to make millions less ......", not only made Yang Qianqian hated by the shopping guide around her, but also made the company question her ability, and the job with an annual salary of one million is over.

Murder and heart.

Yang Qianqian spurted out a mouthful of blood...... "Ding-" At this moment, Ye Fei's mobile phone vibrate, picked it up and answered, and soon Sun Bufan's anxious voice came: "Brother Fei, it's not good, the people from the medical bureau have come to close the store......