Zhang Yuan ignored her gaze, turned around and went into the luxury store next door.
The saleswoman snorted coldly and complained louder, "You country bumpkin really have no sense, and you're still wandering around."
At this time, the Hermès salesperson opposite came out.
His face was filled with a joyful smile, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of pride.
The female salespeople and Hermès salespeople are usually familiar with each other.
Often complain together.
Seeing him coming, she raised her eyebrows and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so happy today? Did you meet any big clients?"
The male salesperson thought of the deeper meaning of Zhang Yuan's words, touched the watch on his wrist, and spoke in a boastful manner.
"Oh, you don't know. A customer just came to our store. Originally, I saw that he was dressed in ordinary clothes and had the car keys of Wuling Hongguang in his hand. I really didn't want to greet him. I've been waiting for a person like this all day in my position A."
When the saleswoman heard what the man said, she immediately understood who he was talking about and a sympathetic expression appeared on her face.
She automatically ignored what the man had said before.
He echoed, "Oh, I know the guy you're talking about. He just came to our store and took my A seat. It pissed me off. How could such a country bumpkin have the nerve to walk into a high-end mall like ours?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, the male salesperson at Hermès immediately showed an expression of disapproval.
"Don't say that. Sometimes, you have to look beyond the surface to see the essence."
The male salesperson spoke politely, but the look in his eyes clearly showed his true intentions.
Don't look down on others.
The saleswoman was furious. She crossed her arms and spoke in a bad mood.
"What's going on? What's the real situation? Could it be that he actually bought something from you?"
The male salesperson smiled meaningfully and slowly stretched out his fingers to count.
The saleswoman's eyes gradually became dull.
After a while, he said, "Fuck, no way? This guy can really buy it?"
The male salesperson fiddled with his watch, spoke calmly, and threw down a heavy hammer.
"Not only that, he's a black card user."
The female salesperson was suddenly even more confused.
What! ?
Is that bumpkin just now a black card user?
The Black Card has no spending limit, and cardholders can enjoy customized exclusive services, top honors, and global benefits!
Those who can apply for a black card are all wealthy people.
The female salesperson never expected that this young man in ordinary clothes was so prestigious.
She felt a chill down her spine instantly, wondering if she had offended anyone she shouldn't have.
Her expression became panicked, and various images kept playing in her mind.
I saw Zhang Yuan shopping in the luxury store next door.
The female salesperson has no time to care about the male salesperson next to her.
He just jogged to the door and squatted there.
When Zhang Yuan came out, he was met with the flattering and apologetic smile of the female salesperson.
"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm being too discerning. Please don't hold it against me."
Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows and shifted his gaze from the saleswoman's face to the Hermès salesperson behind her.
When he saw the bright smile given to him by the Hermès salesperson, he instantly understood.
He said coldly: "Please make way and don't block the road."
The saleswoman made a bitter face and kept apologizing behind him.
It's over, it's over.
The richer people are, the more low-key they are.
She should never forget this rule.
It's all her fault. After working as a salesperson in a luxury store for so long, how come she developed this kind of look that judges people by their appearance?
What if this big boss gets angry and she loses her job?
The constant apologies completely wiped out the arrogance and disdain just now.
Zhang Yuan stopped and said calmly: "Don't follow me, I'm not interested in you."
Then he strode away.
Zhang Yuan felt very bored at this moment.
I used to find this kind of face-slapping thing so satisfying when I read novels about it.
Why do I feel that it is meaningless to let go of myself now that I have become rich?
Um.
Sure enough, my current height is different.
Zhang Yuan returned to the underground parking lot and drove away his Wuling Hongguang.
I just found a restaurant and had a meal.
Zhang Yuan drove back to the town.
As soon as he returned to the town, he instantly felt refreshed.
My hometown is still the best.
Even the air is fragrant.
Zhang Yuan wandered back to the mall, passed through the random door, and arrived at the end of the world.
There are fewer people in the safe zone on this side of the apocalypse today.
As soon as Liu Hai saw Zhang Yuan coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Boss Xiao Zhang, you're here?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and nodded: "Well, come and take a look."
Liu Shan sighed and spoke.
"Boss Zhang, now that the level 10 zombies are gone, everyone can go out and fight zombies. The turnover in the mall has increased rapidly in the past few days."
"Also, the queues at the VR training center are so long that some residents are asking if the center can be expanded."
Zhang Yuan lowered his eyes and thought.
The VR virtual training hall is on the upper floor of the shopping mall, and the space in the shopping mall is limited after all.
A VR virtual training hall can only accommodate up to 20 people at a time.
It takes several hours for one person to go in.
It's indeed a bit insufficient.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan called out to the dozing 007 in his mind.
"007, how can we expand the VR training center? Or can we allow people in the apocalypse to build it themselves?"
007 was woken up and felt a little irritable, with a hint of grumpiness in his voice.
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