The clerk looked at Qian Qianqian who was frightened by the price, and a sly smile flashed in her eyes. Of course she told Qian Qianqian on purpose.
The person Mr. Shi brought in person was naturally Mr. Shi who signed the bill, but she just couldn't see how such an ordinary girl could let Mr. Shi accompany her to buy clothes in person, and even choose clothes for her himself.
She was envious and jealous in her heart. Of course she wanted to bully this bumpkin who had never seen the world.
Clothing worth 100,000 yuan is too common here, but she still showed such an expression.
A teasing smile appeared inadvertently in his eyes, which was captured completely by the mirror standing next to Qian Qianqian.
From the moment she told Qian Qianqian the price, he knew that the clerk did it on purpose. She still had the guts to laugh?
The corners of his lips curved into a cruel arc. He stretched out his hand, pulled Qian Qianqian over to him, and took the clothes handed over by the clerk for her.
He leaned down with a devilish smile, and when the clerk looked at his smile and her face turned red and her heart beat, he leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "You don't have to come to work tomorrow."
After saying that, in the astonished eyes of the clerk, he took Qian Qianqian and left coldly. At this moment, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.
To make fun of the woman he brought was to make fun of Shi Jing's vision.
People who work for him as Shi Jing are not qualified to earn a living. Since she can't afford the salary here, let her go home and feed herself.
Qian Qianqian naturally didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing him walking away with his clothes, his arrogance was really disgusting.
When could she be so arrogant?
"Hey, Shi Jing, it seems I haven't paid yet."
She stood beside Shi Jing and reminded her softly that although she was extremely reluctant to pay the money, since she had taken the clothes, it seemed unreasonable not to pay.
The anger in Shi Jing's heart didn't seem to have calmed down completely. After hearing what she said, he turned his head and glanced at her face, and said coldly: "Can you afford it?"
"you......"
Snobbery! Snobbery!
But after thinking about it carefully, she found that the total deposits in her account were less than 60,000 yuan, and she really couldn't afford it.
Damn it, she didn't even have the confidence to refute in front of this vicious-tongued capitalist.
"This money will be added to the debt you owe."
Shi Jing's natural voice came from above her head, making her scalp tingle.
She said, she saw him whispering so quietly into the clerk's ear just now, it turned out that he meant to credit the money to her account.
But it doesn't matter, she already owes 7 million anyway, so let's break the pot. Anyway, there is not much difference between 7.1 million and 7 million.
The time for Mr. Shi to ask Shi Jing to meet with the Qin family soon came. Qian Qianqian was sitting in Shi Jing's million-dollar sports car, wearing a noble dress worth a hundred thousand yuan, feeling as if needles were pricking her whole body.
It seems that being a wealthy lady is really difficult, especially pretending to be a wealthy lady is not suitable for her. This feeling of being pricked by needles really makes people want to die.
The car drove into a large hotel called "Night Banquet", which is as famous as Tianhao Junlan. As Qian Qianqian said, the clothes she usually wears are not even worthy of being used as a rag here.
I thought to myself, why are there so many differences between people?