Chapter 91 Fog Slaps in the Face: Why Are You Pretending to Be Cool!
In the shopping mall.
Wen Jianjian came out of the fitting room, blinking her bright, doe-like eyes, and mumbled, "Cousin, do you think it's okay?"
"..."
Pei Jinwu looked up from her phone, glanced at it, and frowned: "Try something else."
Jianjian is clean-cut, refreshing, and beautiful.
This outfit doesn't suit her temperament.
"good."
Wen Jianjian nodded obediently and went into the fitting room again.
"Slow down, no rush."
Pei Jinwu looked away and continued to slump on the sofa playing games.
Next.
Wen Jianjian changed into several outfits, but Pei Jinwu thought they were all just average.
at the same time.
She also discovered her apprentice's design problems.
The clothes look amazing at first glance, but they don't quite look as good when worn.
The design is good, but too many elements make it lose its aesthetic appeal.
It seems so.
It's necessary to give her another good lesson.
"Miss, after trying so many, isn't there anything you like?"
The saleswoman rolled her eyes, staring at them with disdain and contempt.
There are rules for serving customers at department store counters.
If the guests she was hosting didn't leave, she wouldn't be able to take on the next group of guests.
If those three country bumpkins don't come in—
She was receiving Shen Yunrou, who was someone who was willing to spend money.
No.
They're trying on that million-dollar haute couture trench coat that no one dares to touch easily.
The commission can be high if a purchase is successful.
Thinking about this...
The saleswoman's face turned even uglier, and she wished she could use a broom to chase Pei Jinwu and the other two out.
"No, there isn't."
Pei Jinwu didn't look up, her hands moving quickly as she played the game, her tone indifferent: "Jennie Chen's designs this season aren't very good."
"ha?"
Upon hearing this, the saleswoman was so angry she laughed, and said sarcastically, "Jennie Chen is a very popular young designer. She just won a gold design award in Paris not long ago."
She actually said the Big Boss's design was no good?
That's hilarious!
"Miss, if you can't afford it, just say so. Don't slander our boss."
The saleswoman, no longer wanting to pretend, spoke coldly.
"That's right."
Before Pei Jinwu could speak, Shen Yunrou preemptively said in a condescending tone, "If you can't afford it, leave early. Why make things difficult for working people?"
"Thank you, Miss Shen."
The saleswoman looked at Shen Yunrou with eyes full of gratitude.
"Could you have your supervisor handle this?"
Shen Yunrou straightened her million-dollar haute couture trench coat, crossed her arms, and said arrogantly, "Having all sorts of random people in the store really affects the mood."
"OK."
The saleswoman nodded awkwardly and immediately called over the manager.
After getting a general understanding of the situation, they observed Pei Jinwu's clothing and appearance.
They certainly don't seem like people who can afford their brand of clothing.
On the contrary, it was Miss Shen Yunrou...
They spend at least a million yuan a year at the store; they are major clients.
I heard they've got their eye on a million-dollar haute couture piece.
In comparison.
Her feelings are definitely more important.
"We're sorry, our service hours are limited."
After weighing the pros and cons, the manager walked up to Pei Jinwu and said with a forced smile, "The three of you have been here for a long time, which has affected our normal business operations."
"If you don't find any clothes you like right now, you may have to leave temporarily."
"It takes a long time?"
Pei Jinwu closed the game, raised her chin, and said unhurriedly, "If I remember correctly, she came in with us."
"Besides, we only tried on three outfits."
These three outfits were deliberately chosen by the sales clerk to be ugly.
If you could like it, that would be a miracle!
"Ms. Shen has purchasing power and won't let the teller work for nothing. You three..."
The supervisor glanced at Shen Yunrou and continued with a forced smile: "I don't need to say anything more, do I?"
"Either you buy a few items of clothing, or... please leave."
Every day, they encounter countless penniless people in their shop who try things on but don't buy anything.
Who would want to waste their time on them?
"..."
Pei Jinwu frowned, just as she was about to teach the other party a lesson, when a male voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Yun Rou!"
"Brother Jing!"
The next second, Shen Yunrou rushed over like a butterfly, and said in a high-pitched, coquettish voice, "Why did you take so long?!"
"Um."
Lu Jing responded indifferently, but his gaze was fixed on Pei Jinwu, his eyes behind his glasses narrowing with ill intent: "What's going on here?"
"Well..." Shen Yunrou clung to Lu Jing and deliberately said, "My sister came to buy clothes, but she can't afford them."
"She got angry after someone said a few words and started making a scene at the sales assistant."
"Young lady, don't speak so harshly. What do you mean by 'making trouble'?"
Pei Shu suppressed her temper, thinking that this was, after all, Wu Wu's former sister.
Even if you don't respect the monk, you should respect the Buddha.
Out of respect for Old Master Shen, this elder was too lazy to argue with a junior like her.
Unexpectedly, their words became increasingly outrageous.
"Can't afford it? Our Jinwu is a dance master, and her brother is very talented..." Pei Shu originally wanted to reveal her identity, but then she thought about it and the words got stuck in her throat.
"Who is it? Tell me!" Shen Yunrou pricked up her ears to listen.
"Brother? I'm afraid it's not your gray-haired, pot-bellied lover!"
"What nonsense are you spouting? I'll tear your mouth apart!" Pei Shu couldn't take it anymore, rolled up her sleeves, and was about to go up and beat her up.
"Auntie, calm down."
Pei Jinwu couldn't help but smile, patted her shoulder, and gently comforted her.
"It's just a few pieces of clothing."
Lu Jing pushed Shen Yunrou's hand away, walked straight to Pei Jinwu, and said with ill intent, "Which ones do you like? Pick some, I'll pay!"
"Brother Jing!"
Shen Yunrou's expression changed drastically, and she exclaimed in disbelief.
Did she hear that right?
Brother Jing is actually going to pay the price for that bitch Pei Jinwu!
“She was your sister after all.” Lu Jing stared intently at Pei Jinwu, his thoughts completely out of his mind. “Giving her something is nothing.”
"..."
Shen Yunrou was speechless, and was furious.
"You're paying?"
Pei Jinwu raised an eyebrow, played with the thermos in her hand, and casually curled her lips.
"Um."
Lu Jing was very satisfied with her reaction at that moment, and his attitude instantly improved.
Women who can be won over with money are much simpler to manage.
I thought they were high above, untainted by the mud.
Now, haven't we all bowed down to money?
"Sure."
Pei Jinwu unscrewed the thermos, took a small sip, peeled a candy and put it in her mouth to suppress the nausea in her stomach, and said unhurriedly, "Wrap up everything in the shop, this gentleman will pay."
What?
Upon hearing this, everyone present froze in place.
"..."
Lu Jing's smile immediately froze.
"All...all of it?" The manager was quite frightened, his gaze shifting back and forth between Pei Jinwu and Lu Jing. "All of it might cost tens of millions. Mr. Lu, are you sure?"
Tens of millions?
Lu Jing's face turned ashen, and he couldn't utter a sound. Tens of thousands of yuan was acceptable, but tens of millions...
Where would he, an illegitimate child, get so much money?!
"Can't afford it?"
Pei Jinwu curled her lips and said mercilessly, "Why pretend to be something you're not good at!"
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