The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 74
Chapter 74 Face Slap
"Yang Qianqian, is this your quality?"

Hearing these words, Gongsun Qian's enthusiasm turned cold.

"My quality is indeed not as good as yours."

Yang Qianqian clasped her hands and smiled:
"But I am in good health, my muscles won't atrophy, I still have parents to rely on, my annual salary is one million, what do you have?"

Hearing that both Ye Fan and Yang Qianqian were poor, the female shopping guides looked disdainful, thinking that this was a waste of their time.

"Your attitude, I want to complain to your company."

Gongsun Qian yelled: "Complain that you are rude and humiliating customers."

It's okay to be offended, she can't let Ye Fan get angry.

"client?"

Yang Qianqian curled her lips and smiled coquettishly and said:
"Are you our customer? This is really the funniest joke this year, do you have money to buy clothes here?"

"Any item costs more than 1 yuan. Can you afford this money?"

"A son-in-law who comes to see a doctor with pocket money, and a useless person who sells pots and irons to treat diseases, has the face to say that he is our client."

"Take it as if we don't know, you are just here to use the air conditioner, take a few clothes and post them on Moments, return customers, and put on a show."

Several beautiful shopping guides also covered their mouths and exclaimed. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was still the door-to-door son-in-law, and his eyes showed even more disdain and contempt.

Ye Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Qianqian, so he pulled Gongsun Qian to speak lightly:
"Qian, take this set first, let's go."

Yang Qianqian took a look at Gongsunqian's small suit: "This is a bit of luxury. Before buying clothes, please check the price first, so as not to embarrass yourself."

Gongsunqian just glanced at the label, [-], and was startled.

Ye Fan ignored Yang Qianqian at all, and asked Gongsun Qian directly, "Do you like this one?"

Gongsun Qian shook her head, it was too expensive.

Yang Qianqian snorted: "You have a red face and a white face, you act very well. If you don't have money, you don't have money, so why don't you like it or not?"

"Let's go, don't delay our normal business here."

Several female shopping guides also ridiculed, telling Ye Fan and Gongsun Qian to leave quickly so as not to affect their business.

The customers who came and went also leaned over to watch the excitement.

Gongsun Qian's pretty face darkened: "Yang Qianqian, we are customers!"

"The customer who consumes is the god. Rubbing the hanging wire of the air conditioner is not acceptable."

Yang Qianqian also turned her head to a shopping guide: "Xiaolan, I will take the small suit to maintain it later, so as not to bring bad experience to other customers."

The beautiful shopping guide nodded respectfully: "Yes!"

Gongsunqian was very angry: "Yang Qianqian, we don't have any grievances. Is it interesting for you to target us like this?"

"against?"

Yang Qianqian smiled noncommittally:
"Gongsunqian, will you be a little naive? Am I targeting you? What can I do to you?"

"I'm the store manager here, with an annual salary of one million, and you, who are seriously ill, don't even have a job, and hang out with Ye Fan."

There was a trace of sarcasm in her words:
"What do you have for me to target? You are simply a victim of paranoia. I don't know what it means."

"Also, if you really want to buy clothes, you shouldn't come here. This place is not for you."

Yang Qianqian pointed to the street outside the French window:
"The street stalls at the East Gate are suitable for you, but you need more than 100 pieces of clothes."

"If you really want to swell your face to look fat, that's fine. For the sake of my classmates, I'll take you to pick out two discounted outdated clothes."

Seeing more and more people gathered around to watch the show, Yang Qianqian's mentality of stepping on people became stronger:
"Xiaohong, take out some leftovers that were cleared last year."

"Qian, return the clothes to her!"

Ye Fan dissipated the original warmth, showing arrogance and making Gongsunqian throw back the small suit:

"Let's buy another room."

Gongsun Qian followed without hesitation.

With a wave of her finger, Yang Qianqian asked the shopping guide to take it over, and said again: "Take it for maintenance, remember to sterilize it."

"Change one to buy, you can't afford the clothes in this mall even if you change ten."

Several shopping guides and female guests also curled their lips in disapproval, and they are still pretending at this time, is it interesting?

Ye Fan ignored her, and took Gongsun Qian to the opposite brand store, which was bigger and more upscale than Yang Qianqian's.

Chanel!
Yang Qianqian and the others looked at it noncommittally. Urban beauties can't afford it, but can they still afford Chanel?

Although several Chanel shopping guides heard the dispute just now, they still stepped forward with friendly smiles:

"Sir, miss, what can I do for you?"

Gongsun Qian pulled Ye Fan to leave.

"The size is based on her figure, and all the clothes, including underwear, are given to me."

Ye Fan threw out a bank card: "Remember, it's everything!"

"A set of all?"

Yang Qianqian laughed coquettishly when she heard the words: "A son-in-law who comes to visit, does he regard himself as the rich second generation?"

"If his bank card can get [-], I will lose."

Even Huang Dongqiang didn't dare to buy clothes like this, so where did Ye Fan get the capital to pay for?

The urban beauty shopping guide also folded her hands on her chest and waited to see the joke.

Chanel's shopping guide looked hesitant, but in the end he still offered considerate service.

Soon, ten boxes were filled with clothes, and the price was 2000 million.

"drop--"

Ye Fan swiped the card successfully and paid in one go.

"what--"

In an instant, the Chanel store was a sensation!

The shopping guides around looked at Ye Fan with bright eyes, and looked at Gongsun Qian with envy and jealousy!
No one thought that Ye Fan was rich and powerful, and he would spend a lot of money.

"It's impossible, it's impossible..."

The shopping guides of the urban beauties were dumbfounded, clenched their fists tightly, with deep regret surging in their minds.

Just now they were discussing that Ye Fan is a hanging silk, a door-to-door son-in-law, and can only buy street stalls.

In a blink of an eye, their faces were swollen from the beating.

Yang Qianqian was the most stunned. Apart from being unbelievable, there was also unspeakable discomfort.

Why did you kneel down when you borrowed a hundred thousand before, but now you have become so generous?

She also said just now that Ye Fan is not a client, but an air conditioner, and now Ye Fan is selling 2000 million, what right does she have to look down on Ye Fan?

With an annual salary of one million, what is she compared to Ye Fan?
It's just that there is no medicine for regret in this world, so Yang Qianqian can only bear the ridicule of everyone...

"By the way, everyone should remember that my 2000 million was originally intended to be spent at Urban Beauty, but Store Manager Yang saw people as inferior..."

Ye Fan looked at Yang Qianqian and smiled faintly: "So she pushed away the 2000 million yuan abruptly."

"It harmed the shopping guide around me, harmed the company's reputation, and harmed the company's loss of millions of dollars..."

These words not only caused Yang Qianqian to be hated by the shopping guides around her, but also made the company question her ability. The job with a million annual salary was over.

Killing hearts.

Yang Qianqian spat out a mouthful of blood...

"Ding--"

At this moment, Ye Fan's phone vibrated, and he picked it up to answer, and soon Sun Bufan's anxious voice came:

"Brother Fan, it's not good, people from the Medical Bureau have come to close the store..."

(End of this chapter)