"I can buy it because I spend more than 1 million in this store every year and have the highest VIP authority. Can you compare with me?" Mrs. Liu curled her lips.
Zhong Jiawei was startled, and then her face turned red. It was undoubtedly very humiliating to be suppressed financially.
But she had no intention of worrying about it. She had never spent money in such a store, and it was unlikely that she would spend a million dollars every year in the future.
If you can't compare, then let's not compare.
She pulled Jiang Zhihao and was about to leave, but Mrs. Liu followed up and said: "If you don't have the ability, don't go out and be embarrassed. It's an eyesore!"
After saying that, she snorted and walked towards other areas with a proud look on her face.
At this time, Jiang Zhihao reached out and grabbed the salesperson and snatched the clothes away.
The salesperson became anxious and said, "Sir, what are you trying to do?"
"Nothing." Jiang Zhihao said quietly: "Since she can buy it, of course I can buy it too."
Mrs. Liu turned back and sneered: "Are you deaf? I can buy it because I spend more than one million in this store every year. What qualifications do you have to compete with me?"
"Yes, sir, Mrs. Liu has the highest level of VIP in our store, please don't embarrass me, okay?" the salesperson said.
She said she was polite, but in fact her eyes were filled with disdain and complaints.
Jiang Zhihao saw it and said: "I do not have what you call a VIP, so I won't take advantage of you. No matter how much this dress sells for, I can pay one million."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
The salesperson's eyes were full of strangeness, one million?
Although this dress is a display item, the highest price is only over 200,000 yuan. If Jiang Zhihao really pays 1 million to buy it, she can get tens of thousands more yuan in commission from the extra hundreds of thousands!
But if you do this, you will offend Mrs. Liu.
One is a wealthy old customer, and the other is a new customer with amazing financial resources. How to choose makes the sales staff very difficult.
Mrs. Liu's face darkened. Before she could speak, Jiang Zhihao said again: "I don't have to do anything dictatorial. I'll give you a chance. Let's auction it. The one with the highest price will get it. Since you can spend more than one yuan in this store every year,
One million, I guess it’s not a big deal to spend a few more million.”
The stares from the people around made Zhong Jiawei very nervous. She quietly pulled Jiang Zhihao and said: "Forget it, it's not worth buying this dress for one million..."
Perhaps it was Zhong Jiawei's words that made Mrs. Liu think that Jiang Zhihao was trying to make a fool of himself. She sneered and said: "It's just a few million, but I really don't take it seriously. Since you want to compete, fine, I'll pay you one hundred and twenty."
One hundred thousand!"
"Two million." Jiang Zhihao shouted out the new high price without hesitation.
Mrs. Liu's face became even darker: "Two million and two million!"
"Three million." Jiang Zhihao's tone was always calm.
The salesperson next to him had a weird look on his face. How could someone be willing to spend so much money on clothes just to save face?
Is this guy bragging?
Mrs. Liu thought so too. She sneered and said: "Buying something is not a bragging contest. Just open your mouth and come. Can you get three million? Don't shout until the end, you won't get a penny! Do you want to continue?"