Hearing these words, Gongsun Qian's enthusiasm turned cold.
"My quality is indeed not as good as yours."
Yang Qianqian crossed her arms and smiled:
"But I'm in good health and won't suffer from muscle atrophy. I still have my parents to rely on. My annual salary is one million. What do you have?"
Upon hearing that both Ye Fan and Yang Qianqian were poor, the female shopping guides immediately looked at them with disdain, feeling that this was a waste of their time.
"With your attitude, I will complain to your company."
Gongsun Qian shouted: "I am complaining that you are rude and humiliating your customers."
It's okay to be offended. She can't let Mark be offended.
"client?"
Yang Qianqian pouted her lips and said with a sweet smile:
"Are you our customer? This is really the funniest joke this year. Do you have money to buy the clothes here?"
"Any item costs more than 10,000 yuan. How can you afford it?"
"A son-in-law who comes to see a doctor with pocket money, and a cripple who sells pots and sells iron to treat illnesses, have the nerve to claim to be our clients."
"You think we don't know, you just come here to use the air conditioner, take pictures of some clothes and post them on WeChat Moments, pay them back to customers, just show off."
Several beautiful shopping guides also covered their mouths and exclaimed when they heard this. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was still a free-for-all son-in-law, and their eyes showed even more disdain and contempt.
Ye Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense to Yang Qianqian, so he pulled Gongsun Qian and spoke calmly:
"Qian, take this set first, let's go."
Yang Qianqian glanced at Gongsun Qian's little suit: "This is a bit of luxury. Before buying clothes, please check the price to avoid embarrassment."
Gongsun Qian took a look at the label, which read: 88,000, and was immediately shocked.
Ye Fan ignored Yang Qianqian at all and asked Gongsun Qian directly: "Do you like this one?"
Gongsun Qian shook his head, it was too expensive.
Yang Qianqian sneered: "One of you has a red face and the other has a white face. You are very good at acting. If you don't have money, you have no money. How can you say whether you like it or not?"
"Let's go quickly, don't delay our normal business here."
Several female shopping guides also started sarcastically, telling Ye Fan and Gongsun Qian to go away quickly so as not to affect their business.
Customers coming and going came over to watch the excitement.
Gongsun Qian's pretty face sank: "Yang Qianqian, we are customers!"
"Customers are the most important. If you rub the air conditioner's hanging wire, you will not be entertained."
Yang Qianqian also tilted her head to a shopping guide: "Xiaolan, take the suit for maintenance later to avoid giving other customers a bad experience."
The beautiful shopping guide nodded respectfully: "Yes!"
Gongsun Qian was very angry: "Yang Qianqian, we don't have any grudges. Is it interesting that you are targeting us like this?"
"against?"
Yang Qianqian smiled noncommittally:
"Gongsun Qian, will you be childish? I'll target you? What can I do to you that I can target against you?"
"I'm the store manager here, with an annual salary of one million, and you are seriously ill and don't even have a job, and you're still hanging out with Ye Fan."
There was a hint of sarcasm in her words:
"What do you have for me to target? You are simply suffering from delusions of victimization. You don't know what to say."
"Also, if you really want to buy clothes, you shouldn't come here. This is not the place for you."
Yang Qianqian pointed at the street outside the floor-to-ceiling window:
"The goods from the Dongmen street stalls are suitable for you, but you also need more than 100 pieces of clothing."
"If you really want to make yourself look fat, that's fine. For the sake of your classmates, I'll take you to pick out two outdated clothes on sale."
Seeing more and more people coming to watch the show, Yang Qianqian's mentality of stepping on people became even stronger:
"Xiaohong, take out some of the last items from last year's clearance."
"Qian, give her the clothes back!"
Ye Fan lost his original gentleness and showed his domineering attitude, asking Gongsun Qian to throw the suit back:
"Let's buy another one."
Gongsun Qian followed without hesitation.
Yang Qianqian waved her finger and asked the shopping guide to take it, and warned her again: "Take it for maintenance and remember to disinfect it."
"Buy in another store. You can't even afford the clothes in this mall if you change to another store ten times."
Several shopping guides and female guests frowned in disapproval. They were still pretending at this time. Is it interesting?
Ye Fan ignored her and dragged Gongsun Qian to the brand store opposite, a store that was larger and more upscale than Yang Qianqian's.
Chanel!
Yang Qianqian and the others looked at it noncommittally. If urban beauties couldn't afford it, how could they still afford Chanel?
Although several Chanel shopping guides heard the argument just now, they still came forward with friendly smiles: