The clerk at the luxury boutique she frequents smiled meaningfully when she saw her from afar.

The smile seemed to be stained with glue, and the lips were raised very unnaturally.

"Miss Ouyang has received a gift again?" The clerk greeted each other in a weird way.

Ouyang Lai ignored the silk scarf and put it on the counter, and said coldly: "The new style of the regular-priced store, 140 cm shawl, how to collect it?" ”

The clerk slowly opened the package and checked it carefully: "Hmm, it's really a big deal, this one is priced at 8900, does Miss Ouyang really want to sell it?" ”

Ouyang Lai was stunned, and it seemed that she didn't pay attention to the new square scarf from Hermes this season.

After hearing what the clerk said, I only took a few looks.

Three-quarters of the scarf is occupied by a large horse's head, with a green horse face and contrasting blue and brown colors, quite a special beauty of Renaissance oil painting.

Ouyang Lai rubbed it with his fingertips, a little reluctant.

But when I thought about myself, I didn't seem to have clothes that could wear this square scarf, and I felt that no matter how beautiful the square scarf was, I was not worthy of a fake person like myself, so I gritted my teeth, nodded and said: "Sell, price?" ”

The clerk squinted his eyes with a smile and brought the calculator: "It's still the same as usual, the price of three percent off will be charged to you, after all, it is an old customer, and it is naturally the highest purchase price." ”

Ouyang Lai muttered: "Three-fold ....."

She pondered who had given her the scarf?

It seems that it is a coal boss from Shanxi.

After listening to her highly educated strong woman personality, I want to get to know the meeting gift....

It's disgusting.

Ouyang Lai let out a charming smile: "It's not that I'm short of money, I just don't like the people who give me gifts, so the price doesn't matter." ”

This is the protective color of self-esteem.

It's also a half-truth and half-truth.

The clerk just smiled cooperatively and turned to get the receipt and cash.

When everything was settled, the clerk bent his eyes and said, "Is there anything else you need help with?" Miss Ouyang? ”

Ouyang Lai shook his head, tilted his chin and turned to leave.

After leaving, the people in the luxury boutiques began to whisper.

"She's so amazing, she has to come to the store once a month, and she takes away thousands of dollars at every turn, which is easier than our monthly salary..."

"You think a man's money is so easy to make, look at her, she is skinny, and she doesn't know how many live ..... she has to take in a night"

"What's the job?"

"Pick up customers! She must be a periphery, don't even think about it! ”

"Hey, it's dirty......"

While the clerks were whispering without scruples, the store manager groveled to welcome a person in.

"Shut up, Mr. Chen is here, I want the handmade suitcase I saw last time, go and take it out!"

It turns out that this shop is also a place where arbors often come to visit.

This is not only a second-hand luxury goods store, but also a lot of fine handmade antiques left over from early Europe.

Last time, I fell in love with a handmade cowhide suitcase, which I was going to give as a birthday gift to my mother, Ms. Tan Qing.

The clerks were stunned by the sudden arrival of visitors, and they didn't know who to pick up the goods in the warehouse, and the two hurried clerks collided carelessly, and the scarves that had not had time to be put away fell to the ground.

The store manager saw it and scolded: "What are you doing frizzy?" Did you have a customer just now? ”

A clerk who was a little older replied, "That Miss Ouyang is here, to sell this square scarf." ”

When the store manager heard this, he waved his hand impatiently: "I know, I know, put it away." ”

"Wait." Suddenly, Qiao Mu spoke.

He had been standing on the side of the glass window, looking sideways at the furnishings in the window, but at this moment he suddenly turned around, and his eyes seemed to be printed with the shadow of the printed handbag placed in the window, hazy, unable to see joy and anger.

"The person you just discussed is that one, Miss Ouyang?" Qiao Mu asked.

The store manager came over with a smile: "It's a reporter, who always sells idle second-hand luxury goods here with us." ”

"What's idle, Yin Yin is all high-end goods deceived from men...."The young clerk seemed to be very disgusted with Ouyang Lai, and muttered a sentence.

When Qiao Mu heard this, his ears felt like they had been pricked by needles.

His eyes fell on the scarf.

The embroidered horse's head seemed to move, grinning like madness.

His heart sank, and he slowly opened his lips: "I want that square scarf too." ”

The store manager hurriedly smiled and agreed: "Okay, Mr. Chen, are we going to send it to your house or are you going to pick it up now?" We'll have to wrap that antique suitcase for you, isn't it a birthday present for your wife? It's not quite appropriate to take it bare. ”

Qiao Mu calmed his eyes: "I still have to go to the Yingu Department Store, and I will send it over after I wrap it." ”

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

In this world, there are many "murderers".

They use their own eyes to guess the lives of others.

Qiao Mu knows that the world is not colorful, but people's eyes are colorful.

If you have a pair of colored eyes, then you can see a colorful world.

If you have black and white eyes, then the world will always be dark.

They may have judged Ouyang Lai's life only because she sold second-hand luxury goods.

This does not mean that she was originally that kind of person.

Qiao Mu said this to himself, but his dull mood seemed to be unsolvable.

"Secretary Liao, what did Madame just say?" Qiao Mu had no choice but to change his spirit, and it was important to do business for his mother first.

Liao Bing, who was engrossed, said: "Madame asked you to go to Dior to help her get the changed dress, and then she can go home for dinner." ”

Qiao Mu lowered his eyes, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the watch on his wrist, the hour hand pointing to 7 impressively.

It seems that he has been dealing with Ouyang Lai all day.....

He felt a little tired and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In this congested traffic, Ouyang Lai sat in the taxi and constantly refreshed the fashion information in the app.

Every time she sells a luxury item, she has to think about it for a long time.

Those happiness that was once within reach are always short-lived and leave no trace.

She began to think that after paying off the loan, she must sell a luxury item that does not need to be returned.

The taxi driver took the trail and quickly sent Ouyang Lai to his destination.

She arrived at Dior's store with the clothes she was going to return.

Pure white decoration, all by lighting to render the atmosphere.

Classic bags, jewelry and clothes are set off with dust and nobility.

Ouyang Lai walked in with his chin up, and the clerk recognized his shopping bag at a glance.

So he greeted with a smile: "Welcome, may I ask, how can I help you?" ”

Ouyang Lai moved his lips unfazed: "Oh, I'll return it." ”