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Chapter 1029

Chapter 1029

While we were talking, two women dressed as ladies walked in, and the front desk immediately went up to ask them what services they needed.

One of the women said: "We made an appointment for your full beauty service yesterday on the phone. My surname is Yuan, and this is my little sister."

"Is that Miss Yuan? I remember you called." After flipping through the reservation list, the front desk asked: "Do you want to hire a star masseur or an ordinary masseur?"

Miss Yuan said: "Of course she is a star masseur. What if our delicate skin and tender flesh are torn by those unskilled masseuses?"

The front desk said in a good temper: "Yes, do you two have membership cards? You can get discounts and you will get points after every purchase."

Miss Yuan leaned lazily at the front desk, looked around and said: "I heard that a scandal about selling fake goods just broke out here a while ago. I think you are quite deserted today. Don't you think you should take the initiative to give us some discounts? There are many

Two repeat customers?”

The receptionist couldn't help but look towards Lu Wanwan and saw Lu Wanwan nodded slightly.

The front desk then said: "Okay, then I will make an exception and give you two members a membership price. Do you think it's okay with a 9.5% discount?"

Miss Yuan sneered and said: "95% off? Are you sending a beggar away? Who knows whether your facial mask is real or fake? We are afraid that our face will be ruined by applying it!"

I was about to say the day before yesterday that you can go to other beauty salons to spend money, but Lu Wanwan walked up and asked: "Then how much discount do you want to get?"

The woman saw that although Lu Wanwan was not wearing a uniform, but her tone sounded like she was in charge, she said, "I think you should give us at least a 50% discount.

By the way, we were given some skin care products to try out. If we use them well, we will definitely ask the sisters around us to come and patronize them too.

Like us, they are all well-known ladies in this city, and they spend a lot of money."

Lu Wan looked at them at night, with a hidden smile appearing in his clear eyes: "It turns out that the famous ladies in this city are just wearing fake brand names, swindling around, and coaxing merchants to give them discounts?"

Anger suddenly appeared on Miss Yuan's face: "Who do you think is wearing a fake brand name?"

The female companion next to me advised: "Ah Yuan, don't be angry. They sell fake goods themselves, so naturally everything will be fake."

Miss Yuan mocked: "Isn't it? It's really funny. I have been in the industry for so many years, and I was actually told by a seller of fake goods that I was wearing a fake brand name. If you don't want a discount, just say it. We don't even bother to come to your place to spend money."

!”

The female companion next to her chimed in: "Yes, we come here to spend money because we think highly of you. Don't miss an opportunity for us to help promote it for free!"

The front desk was very angry. These two women were obviously here to take advantage of the situation!

Since the "counterfeiting crisis" has passed, although some customers occasionally ask whether the products in beauty salons are genuine, they do so in a joking tone, and no one really wants to take advantage.

This is the first time I have encountered such a debt collector. It is really annoying!

Lu Wanwan originally wanted to just let it go, but the two women's attitude of beating each other up was really annoying.

"Ms. Yuan, let me take the LV bag you are carrying as an example. The texture of the real bag is more layered, but the texture of the fake one is not so good, and the wiring of the fake one is also rough.

It’s not seamless like a genuine bag.”

After a meal, Lu Wanwan looked at the female companion next to Miss Yuan: "Although your bag is real, judging from the style, it has been released for at least 4 years, and the leather is yellowed. It's a bag like yours."

How could a wealthy socialite not replace her bag when it gets old? Could it be that she bought unwanted second-hand goods to show off her appearance?"


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