Manager Fang nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, of course. Miss, please do it first. Miss Zhao, I'm really sorry, but would you please give in and let this lady choose first."
Zhao Linlin, her face had long been identified by Manager Fang as An Zhisu, Platinum Card was real. After that, she looked ugly. An Zhisu used his hand, Platinum Card, and slapped her loudly. The slap was all over the store, and everyone listened. It was really Zhao Linlin.
I wish I could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Manager Fang couldn't take care of Zhao Linlin at this moment and asked the salesperson to take out all the latest models and put them in front of An Zhisu to choose. An Zhisu only glanced at them and threw the card to Manager Fang, "I want them all."
Already."
Although An Zhisu does not have a platinum membership, she knows that it is Hermès. The platinum membership card can be used to record purchases. Customers do not need to pay on the spot once a year. That’s why she dared to be so bold and said that she wanted them all anyway.
No need to pay on the spot.
"All, do you want them all?" Manager Fang was dumbfounded because there were more than a dozen items.
"What? No?" An Zhisu was indifferent and raised his eyebrows.
Manager Fang quickly shook his head, "No, no, of course."
An Zhisu smiled so brightly that her beauty almost blinded everyone.
Zhao Linlin clenched her fists tightly and said, "An Zhisu, you did it on purpose!"
An Zhisu smiled and turned to the salesperson and said, "Can I have the scissors? Can you lend them to me?"
The salesperson nodded blankly and took out a pair of scissors from the drawer and handed it to An Zhisu.
An Zhisu took the scissors and cut it off in front of Zhao Linlin and a crowd of onlookers, picking up a silk scarf.
Click!
Crisp, the sound fell as more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the latest model, the silk scarf was cut in half.
Zhao Linlin even took a breath and felt that her heart was bleeding. But she had been waiting for a whole year, and the silk scarf was cut to pieces by An Zhisu, a bitch!
Click!
While breathing, An Zhisu picked up another silk scarf and used the scissors to cut it. She didn't feel sorry for it, as if she was cutting it. It wasn't Hermès, but something sold on a street stall in a night market. It was fake.
Click!
Click!
Click!
An Zhisu's sword was so sharp that the scissors kept moving on her right hand, and every time it clicked, a silk scarf was cut into pieces. Look, everyone's hearts were trembling with fear, as if the scissors were directly stabbing their hearts.
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Zhao Linlin clenched her fists with anger. If looks could kill, An Zhisu would have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.
Manager Fang didn't know what happened when he swiped An Zhisu and gave him the platinum card. When he returned with the platinum card, An Zhisu had already cut more than a dozen new silk scarves into a pile of silk strips.
Manager Fang staggered and almost fell to his knees before An Zhisu.
Rich man, please accept my knees!
Snap!
An Zhisu cut up the last silk scarf and threw the scissors on the counter casually. Her beautiful eyes squinted and she exhaled, "Zhao Linlin is the one I like, and I won't leave it to you even if I cut it into pieces."
Zhao Linlin was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes because An Zhisu used this method not only to beat her in public, but also to help her recall those things in the past.
When An Zhisu was a child, An Zhisu had a little bully like this. His dominance became more and more annoying after An Tingnuan entered An's family. At that time, An Zhisu and An Tingnuan hated each other and often competed secretly.
An Zhisu would throw things away, smash them, destroy them, and not let An Tingnuan touch them. If An Tingnuan touched her, she would destroy them on the spot and not let An Tingnuan keep them.
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However, An Zhisu was so domineering and annoying, and An Zhisu was deeply loved by An Boyuan. She loved her so much, especially after her mother died. An Boyuan felt sorry for her, so she had to compensate her mother for what she deserved. Giving all her love to her made An Zhisu feel more confident.
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An Zhisu is also very talented in design. She has won many design awards when she was a girl. The An Group still relies on her designs, and her manuscripts can make a lot of money. If it hadn't been five years ago, now, An Zhisu is
One hundred percent has been trained by An Boyuan as his heir.
Zhao Linlin was like a clown in front of An Zhisu. It was like this five years ago and it will be like this five years later. An Zhisu had to tell her clearly that even if she didn't have the An Group, the eldest lady could still control her.
She stepped into the dust.
There is Zhao Linlin in An Zhisu. The God of Plague means that whenever she appears as Zhao Linlin, she will be unlucky. There is a strange circle here. Even if five years have passed, even if her Zhao family has changed from what it is now, even if everyone has to address her as Miss Zhao.
She was still overwhelmed by An Zhisu.
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"It's so good to relieve one's anger. It's Zhao Linlin, her face is swollen from your beating. You said she doesn't have a long memory. She knows you are easy to mess with but she still insists on messing with you. She is really the one I have ever seen. She likes to abuse herself the most."
Song Jiaren pulled An Zhisu out of the mall and almost burst out laughing. She held her stomach and laughed without any image.
The setting sun cast its afterglow on An Zhisu, reflecting her on her shoulders, and her profile showed a faint expression on her face, raising the corners of her lips, "Maybe she thought that now, An Zhisu has someone she can flatten and round as she pleases."
Song Jiaren's stomach hurt from laughing, but she continued to laugh while lying on An Zhisu's back, "Thank you for rescuing you. Who is that man? Do you know him?"
"Ye Lancheng, bodyguard." An Zhisu put her hand in the pocket of her jacket and rubbed it. She knew very well that she had borrowed Ye Lancheng's hand today, but it was true that Ye Lancheng slapped Zhao Linlin with her hand today. She was really going to be raped today.
Zhao Linlin was bullied.
"Ye Lancheng? Why did he appear in the mall?" Song Jiaren was so surprised that she slapped her forehead for a while before she woke up. "How could I forget that this mall is owned by the Shengshi Consortium? When I went there, I felt like
What an idiot, he actually dragged the shopping mall and the lady boss came to give money to the shopping mall."
An Zhisu was amused by Song Jiaren because she also knew that this shopping mall was owned by the Shengshi Consortium. This can also explain why Ye Lan became an Hermès. The platinum card was because he was a shopping mall, and the big boss was the one he probably owned.
Shopping mall counters, Supreme Card Bar.
"Zhisu is that I now feel that what your husband said is true," Song Jiaren suddenly patted An Zhisu on the shoulder and said.
"Huh? Which sentence?" An Zhisu was confused.
Song Jiaren's tone was serious, "Marrying me means becoming me, Ye Lancheng. My wife means that you can walk sideways in S City from now on."
An Zhisu...
It seems that this is really the case. A platinum card can slap Zhao Linlin in the face, and it will be reported directly to Ye Lancheng. His name will probably make the general manager of the mall follow behind and carry a bag.
"The reason is that now I can imagine the An family knowing that you married Ye Lancheng, An Tingnuan and her mistress, the expressions are much richer." Song Jiaren fell into self-fantasy and laughed again, unable to stop.
An Zhisu was led astray by her because she imagined that An Tingnuan was very jealous and angry but still pretended to be happy for her in front of her father. The white lotus looked like An Zhisu's, and she felt very relieved.