Chapter 141: When flowers bloom, butterflies will come



"Oh?" Chen Chuan laughed, "That's quite convenient. It saves me the time of shopping at the mall."

He took out his cell phone and asked Su Meng and the others to add him on WeChat.

Su Meng added, "Every season when new products are released, we can bring a few sets of clothes to your door for you to choose from."

Chen Chuan nodded slightly. He had heard of the saying that high-end brands all offered door-to-door service many times, so it was not surprising.

"It's getting late, you should settle the bill."

Su Meng winked at Han Ling, who understood and immediately went to the warehouse.

After a while, she came out with two gift boxes in her hands.

Su Meng took the items, went to the cashier and started calculating the price, while Han Ling sat next to Shen Chuan and started to get closer.

"Brother, why are you shopping alone?"

She quietly changed the way she addressed him, making it seem more intimate.

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Is there anything inappropriate about shopping alone?"

"Of course it's appropriate." Han Ling tilted her head, feigning confusion. "But brother, you're so handsome and rich, shouldn't you have a girlfriend?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Chuan looked at her with a half-smile.

Han Ling's eyes flickered a little, and she mustered up the courage to let him watch.

Seeing her expression, Chen Chuan secretly shook his head. At this moment, he had an intuition that as long as he was willing, he didn't even need to spend much effort, and something wonderful might happen between Su Meng and Han Ling.

It is just as the saying goes, if the flowers bloom, butterflies will come.

As long as a man focuses on making money, he will never lack women.

"Thank you for your concern."

Chen Chuan did not expose her little thoughts. Men can be greedy for money and lustful, and women should be able to do the same.

Soon, Su Meng calculated the price. The total price of six finished sets from top to bottom and from inside to outside was 769,000.

Chen Chuan glanced at the bill and swiped the card casually.

Su Meng's eyes lit up, and she picked up two gift boxes and handed them to Chen Chuan, explaining: "This is a belt given to the elders in your family, and the other is a shoulder bag."

"We can help deliver these clothes to your home, or you can choose to take them home yourself."

Chen Chuan originally wanted to have them deliver the items to his home, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea because he was now living mainly in Longdao Garden. He had promised Jiang Wenrou that he would not bring anyone home, and he should keep his word.

"No need, I drove here, you can help me get to the car."

Su Meng and Han Ling exchanged a glance, and the latter spoke first, "Then I'll carry it over for you."

"You can't lift it by yourself, let me go with you." Su Meng said with a faint smile.

Han Ling looked at her innocently, but Su Meng no longer looked at her.

Soon, the two of them, each carrying three large bags, followed Shen Chuan towards the elevator.

This scene made the sales staff of other specialty stores along the way envious.

We are all in this business and are well aware of each other's commissions. The commission from these few bags is at least tens of thousands.

But the most important thing is not this, but as long as you serve these high-quality customers well, there will be a steady stream of income in the future.

What Su Meng and the other person were doing at this moment was to satisfy a man's vanity, to make the other party satisfied with their service, and thus pave the way for the next deal.

In the elevator, people coming down from other floors couldn't help but show a hint of envy when they saw Chen Chuan and the other two.

Chen Chuan looked calm. After the elevator reached the basement level, he led the two to the car and opened the trunk.

Su Meng and the other person put their clothes in, but did not leave immediately, as if they both had something to say to Chen Chuan.

"Brother, I still don't know what to call you?"

The one who spoke was Han Ling, her eyes full of anticipation and a bit of caution.

"My last name is Shen. Okay, you guys go up."

Chen Chuan waved his hand, with no intention of communicating in depth with the two of them. He started the car and drove away.

Han Ling felt a little regretful. Su Meng glanced at her and said, "Don't look at him. This man doesn't belong to us."

"Why?"

Han Ling was a little unconvinced: "I admit that he is rich and handsome, but why doesn't he belong to us? Can't I pay for him?"

Su Meng sighed: "Do you think he can't see that you want to pay for it? Let's go, instead of dreaming about marrying into a wealthy family, why not work hard to improve yourself."

"That's not necessarily true..." Han Ling muttered softly, her eyes rolling around. There was no trace of cuteness in her eyes anymore, they were full of calculation and shrewdness.

After a while, she regained her cute self and walked towards the elevator first.

Su Meng looked at her with a smile, but there was a hint of deep contempt in her eyes. After a moment, she called out, "Han Ling, wait for me..."

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