Chapter 647 Meeting Chen Wenhao After

Tang Jiajia finished speaking, not only the female customer looked unhappy, but the two shopping guides were also speechless.

If you buy clothes in a store and they don't fit, it's understandable if you sell them to other customers at the original price. But thinking of making a profit from the price difference by wearing clothes that don't fit you is too shameless!

The salesgirls were angry but could not speak out because of Cheng Daqing's status.

Although Cheng Daqing also felt that this was inappropriate, thinking that he could earn 5,000 yuan for free, he simply stood by and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Tang Jiajia was calculating a lot, but unfortunately, the female customer was not a fool.

People who can afford the VL brand are not too poor financially. It is of course good to be able to buy the clothes they like at half price, but who would lose face and money for just a few thousand dollars?

"Tsk, you should keep it for yourself!"

The female customer rolled her eyes sarcastically, then left the VL store with her companion without looking back.

Tang Jiajia was dumbfounded. She could see that the other party was raising the price because he liked the shirt.

She quickly ran forward to stop the other party and asked reluctantly: "Then how much do you want? Name a price."

The female customer showed a hint of hesitation on her face. Her companion whispered something in her ear, and she immediately made up her mind, "I'll only offer 5,000 for the shirt and the pants. If you don't want to sell it, forget it."

Tang Jiajia was so angry that her face almost twisted. She lifted the other person's nose and cursed: "If you don't have money, don't come to VL to pretend to be rich. This shirt is a new model that just came out yesterday, and I haven't even tried on those pants. The original price of the whole set is almost 30,000, and you only offered 5,000. What are you daydreaming about?"

The female customer snorted coldly, "You can sell it or not. Anyway, I don't really like second-hand goods. And didn't you just say that the shirt was made with shoddy materials? Who knows if there will be other quality problems."

"you!"

Tang Jiajia now experienced the pain of shooting herself in the foot.

She subconsciously looked around, hoping to find other people to take over.

Although there were a few customers in the store, they were either too old or didn't wear the right size, and none of them showed any interest in her clothes.

The theme of the row of display stands that Tang Qi chose is "Career Beauties", which are suitable for young working women around 25-35 years old. However, most of the people who go shopping in the VL store are rich girls and rich wives, and they don't like the style of this set of clothes.

At this time, the female customer and her companion had already walked out of the VL store arm in arm.

Tang Jiajia gritted her teeth and shouted unwillingly at the two people's backs: "10,000! It can't be less."

The female customer turned a deaf ear and walked straight into the clothing store next door with her companion.

Tang Jiajia was so angry that she stamped her feet. Cheng Daqing came over with an unhappy look on his face and scolded her, "We clearly agreed on a 50% discount just now, but you insisted on raising the price. Now, no one wants a 30% discount. Are you happy?"

Tang Jiajia felt wronged and angry, tears welling up in her eyes, "I just wanted to help you recover some of your losses."

"You can save a lot more if you buy fewer clothes. You just spend money recklessly and compare yourself with others all day long. You don't even know your own worth!"

"Daqing, how can you say that? I dress beautifully just to make you look good!"

While the two were arguing, the salesgirl who had just received Tang Qi's note suddenly said to them in an embarrassed tone, "Ms. Tang, I also like this shirt, but unfortunately my financial resources are limited. If you are willing, I can buy it at a 80% discount."

Tang Jiajia was so angry that her face was distorted, and she wanted to jump up and slap the other person a few times.

Cheng Daqing agreed immediately, "Okay, you can take it at 80% off."

"Thank you, Director Cheng!"

The salesgirl was overjoyed and quickly took out her cell phone to transfer the money to Cheng Daqing.

Cheng Daqing took the money, took out the shirt from the paper bag, handed it to the salesgirl, then picked up the pants and walked out of the VL store without looking back.

No matter how unwilling Tang Jiajia was, she had no choice but to leave.

After leaving the VL brand store, Cheng Daqing walked quickly towards the parking lot. Tang Jiajia, wearing high heels, had to jog to keep up with him.

"Daqing, wait for me!"

Cheng Daqing walked and scolded, "Wait, wait, if you wait any longer you won't even be able to eat the bone soup! You're wasting my time doing nothing all day long! " Seeing that Cheng Daqing was angry, Tang Jiajia was too guilty to say anything.

Cheng Daqing found his car and threw the things in his hand into Tang Jiajia's arms, "I'll go directly to the birthday party, you can take a taxi back!"

Tang Jiajia dragged Cheng Daqing's arm and said coquettishly: "Daqing, it's hard to get a taxi at this time."

Cheng Daqing pushed her away angrily, "If you can't get a taxi, take the subway or the bus! Do you have no brains or legs? If you can't go home, don't go back!"

After saying that, Cheng Daqing got into the car, slammed the door, started the car and left.

Tang Jiajia was sprayed with exhaust fumes in her face and was so angry that she almost exploded on the spot.

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When Cheng You received the news that Tang Qi was about to arrive, he immediately took his father to the back door of the hotel to greet her.

Tang Qi came to the banquet purely out of respect for Cheng You. Mo Shaochen had a special status, and if he showed up in public, it might cause a commotion, ruining the atmosphere of the banquet. It would also be bad to steal the show, after all, this was the Cheng family's birthday party.

As soon as the Rolls-Royce stopped, Cheng Zhongtian and Cheng You stepped forward from the left and right to open the car door for the two of them.

The person Cheng You pulled open happened to be Mo Shaochen. Facing the man's deep and inexplicable eyes, Cheng You smiled flatteringly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for taking the time to come to the banquet with your wife."

"Um."

The coldness on Mo Shaochen's face faded a little, but he did not accept Cheng You's support.

Cheng You waited tactfully at the side.

Tang Qi paused when she saw Cheng Zhongtian opening the car door for her, then nodded to him with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Cheng."

"Mr. Tang, you are too polite. It is a great honor for me to have you and Mr. Mo attend the banquet together."

In terms of age, Cheng Zhongtian is the elder. In terms of status, Cheng Group is the leading enterprise in City B with a market value of hundreds of billions. As the person in charge of Cheng Group, it is unnecessary for him to be so respectful to Tang Qi.

However, in addition to having a wealth that is not inferior to his, Tang Qi is also the second daughter of the Qin family, a famous family in the imperial capital, and the future mistress of the Mo family. He was willing to accept her humble attitude.

After Tang Qi got off the car, she walked over to Mo Shaochen, bent down to put on a mask for him, and then helped him sit down in the wheelchair. She explained to the Cheng family father and son in a calm voice:

"Please don't reveal Shao Chen's identity, it will be convenient for everyone."

The two of them quickly agreed.

Cheng You led the way in front, Cheng Zhongtian accompanied him, and Tang Qi pushed Mo Shaochen and took the passenger elevator at the back door of the hotel to the banquet hall floor.

Several people came out of the elevator and bumped head-on into Chen Wenhao who was coming towards them.

Chen Wenhao was also sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed over by a young woman in a yellow skirt.

"Cousin."

Chen Wenhao shouted at Cheng Zhongtian, his eyes subconsciously fell on Tang Qi, and his pupils trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)