"You sell clothes, are you?"

The manager didn't nod. She didn't smile at Chen Xingran at all that flattering smile at the old lady, but a very perfunctory and impatient smile.

"Sir, we are not selling clothes, we sell luxury goods. Our company's brands are Dior and Hermes..."

Chen Xingran directly interrupted the manager, and he said, "I don't want to hear what your company sells. I think your clothes are good now. I'll take them off now and I'll buy them."

The manager was stunned, but soon she sneered: "Sir, although the clothes I wear are all luxury brands represented by our company, you are not qualified to buy them because I only serve high-end customers, and among the high-end customers, only gold card customers like Mrs. Xia are qualified to choose clothes from models."

Chen Xingran asked, "What's your company's name?"

The manager said: "Our company is called Meili Times, Chuzhou's largest luxury brand agent. Our boss is Mr. Li Lanting and Mr. Li. Mr. Li is the top ten foreign traders in China. You don't want to contact Mr. Li, right?"

The manager still had the sneering expression. She did not report the general manager of Meili Times Company, but directly reported the name of the group boss.

Obviously, in the Xia family villa just now, the old lady attacked Chen Xingran repeatedly, making the manager mistakenly think that Chen Xingran was a little person who came out of the countryside and relied on his fair face to get ahead, which made him feel that she, the young manager, could control Chen Xingran.

"Li Lanting?" Chen Xingran smiled.

Li Lanting and Chen Xingran are so familiar with him. Last time Zuo Senqi was in a state of illness, Li Lanting owed Chen Xingran a favor to ask Chen Xingran to take action.

Chen Xingran took out his cell phone and called Li Lanting.

While waiting for the call, Chen Xingran glanced at the work sign on the manager's chest and said, "Your name is Zhang Yuqing, right?"

The manager curled his lips and snorted in his heart: "It's fake. Can you really contact us Mr. Li? A business tycoon of Mr. Li is not something you like a niche."

When the phone was quickly connected, Li Lanting's hearty laughter also rang.

"Mr. Chen, I'm just talking to call you. I heard that you have returned to Jiangcheng. It just so happened that I'm going to Jiangcheng to discuss business these days, let's have a meal together."

"Mr. Li, I'll treat you to dinner at that time. By the way, Mr. Li, do you have a company in Chuzhou that represents luxury brands?"

"That's right, what's wrong? Do you want to buy luxury goods? I'll ask the secretary to get you a Supreme Card."

"Mr. Li, I do want to buy something from your luxury goods company, but there is a manager named Zhang Yuqing in your company who seems to think I have no ability to spend money."

Chen Xingran named him, and a shopping mall tycoon like Li Lanting understood what Chen Xingran said at first.

"I understand, Mr. Chen, please wait a moment, I'll give you an explanation right away."

After the phone was hung up, the manager felt that Chen Xingran was acting. Who was Li Lanting? Even the old lady of the Xia family might not have the chance to make friends. Listening to what Chen Xingran said to the phone just now, it seemed as if he was very familiar with Li Lanting. This made her firmly believe that Chen Xingran was acting just to bluff.
Chapter completed!