Gu Ling snorted coldly, walked in, glanced at Gu Luoqi up and down, and said jokingly: "She doesn't wear more than two hundred yuan, and her mobile phone is still a fake. You can learn from others and use Apple. You don't know."
Is there a dime missing from the apple? If you buy A product, it should at least look a little like it. This skirt costs about 50,000 yuan, can you afford it?"
The clerk then took a closer look and lowered his head.
All the miscellaneous brands are probably from street stalls.
"Ha." Gu Luoqi raised his chin slightly: "So, before entering this store, do you need to check how expensive the clothes you are wearing are? Or, do you need to swipe your card to check how much money you have?"
Gu Ling felt angry just looking at her.
Why did Bo Jinyan, such an outstanding person, only fall in love with such a good-for-nothing idiot?
If Bo Jinyan finds someone with one or two strengths, she won't be so unbalanced!
"I have the final say in the rules of my store."
As she said that, she took off the skirt from the model, threw it to the clerk, and coldly ordered: "Go and disinfect it. Do you know what her house does? How much oil is on her hands, and you still let her do it?"
If she touches her clothes and it gets dirty, can you afford to pay for it?"
The clerk didn't dare to mess with this young lady, so he nodded and took the clothes.
"Also, keep your eyes open from now on and don't let in any random people. Those who can't afford it at first sight are not even qualified to enter the store. Those who wear clothes of this price are either rich or expensive.
, if they know that their clothes have been worn by poor people, they will be disgusted to death." Gu Ling said more and more enthusiastically: "We will clean up the store later, I am standing here now, I can still smell it
It smells like oil smoke. Our main product is a luxury brand, and even the aromatherapy used is high-end. It must be of high style, and don’t be as poor as a clothing store worth tens or hundreds of dollars."
This is a bit too exaggerated.
The clerk thought it was too much, but she also worked part-time and didn't dare to say anything more, so she just kept saying yes.
Gu Luoqi listened quietly, with a faint smile on her beautiful face.
"Although I don't know why you are so hostile to me, but you have said something, but you have to pay a price."
Gu Ling didn't take her warning to heart at all: "What price can you make me pay?"
A down-and-out daughter with no talent or virtue, what ability can she have to talk about revenge?
"We'll see." Gu Luoqi smiled innocently, turned around, and walked out of the store.
Gu Ling hated seeing her like this.
He looked calm and calm, as if he was a winner in life.
It is obviously a puddle of mud, but you still want to climb up with the help of Bo Jin Inkstone, dreaming!
The clerk held the skirt and asked weakly: "Miss, do you need to clean this dress?"
"Go, why don't you go!" Gu Ling replied angrily: "I feel dirty even if she touches her."
"Yes, yes, I'll go right away, right away!"
The clerk hugged the clothes and ran away in a hurry.
Gu Ling took a deep breath, but still couldn't suppress the anger.
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After Gu Luoqi went out, he edited the recording without expression and sent it anonymously to several major newspapers.
Since someone was vying for destruction, she was too embarrassed to stop him.
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the next day.
One recording caused an uproar.
The Gu family forced all the news to be taken down, but they did not suppress the enthusiasm of the netizens.