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Chapter 161 Nationality Discrimination

Chapter 161 Nationality Discrimination ([-])

Yan Xiaoli took out the gloves from under the counter and quickly put them on, picked up the tray, and carefully placed the handbag that Mu Sheng mentioned on the glass table.

While showing it to Mu Sheng, Yan Xiaoli explained in a low voice, and occasionally showed Mu Sheng and Nie Qing some features of the satchel. The blond supervisor occasionally turned his head to watch her every move, and from time to time instructed her in a low voice.

Mu Sheng took the satchel, opened it to look at the capacity, it was not too big or too small, it was suitable for her mother's daily use, and the style was not too fancy, the more Mu Sheng looked at it, the more satisfied she was, "How much is this satchel?"

Yan Xiaoli was stunned for a while, but she didn't think about it for a while, she stepped forward shyly and flipped through the label on the inside, looked at the price on it, and then replied, "Hello, the original price of this bag is 1100 euros, and it is being repaired." In the discount season, it is now 9.5% off, only 1045 euros."

Seeing this scene, the female supervisor standing aside frowned slightly, pursed her lips, and finally said nothing.

Mu Sheng felt that the price was acceptable, so she turned her head to ask Nie Qing's opinion, "Sister Nie, what do you think?"

Nie Qing smiled and nodded, "I think it's okay. This brand is quite good, and it happens to be on sale, which is much cheaper than domestic ones."

"Okay, please give me a new one, thank you!"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaoli suppressed the excitement in her heart, and said with a smile, "Okay, Miss Mu, please wait a moment." After speaking, she took small steps and walked to a small corner of the shop to push enter the door.

"Hey, how did she know you were Miss Mu?" Nie Qing looked at the back of the salesperson and smiled, "Is this recognizing you?"

"Maybe." Mu Sheng laughed softly.

Soon, Yan Xiaoli came out from the warehouse, lightly took the new satchel out of the bag and put it on the tray, "Hi, please confirm."

Mu Sheng took the satchel, checked the inside, the zipper and the needlework, and smiled, "That's all, please!"

Yan Xiaoli quickly repacked her satchel, and led a few people to the cashier, "Okay, this way, please." The blond female executive who was standing aside also followed.

The girl clicked on the cash register screen in a slightly unfamiliar manner, looked up and asked, "Excuse me, is it by card or cash?"

"Swipe the card, thank you." Mu Sheng took out the bank card from her bag and handed it to the girl.

"Okay." Yan Xiaoli took the bank card with both hands, and quickly printed out the receipt, "Please sign here."

Mu Sheng signed her name with a few strokes, and the correct and delicate words were displayed on the receipt. Yan Xiaoli had just received the receipt and put it away when she suddenly remembered something and took out a red card from the side of the cash register, "Miss Mu , our store now has a promotional event, all purchases are full."

At this moment, the blond female executive who hadn't spoken at all stepped forward, snatched the card from Yan Xiaoli's hand, and whispered in French, "Elaine, there is no need to give them a 50 euro cash coupon."

Yan Xiaoli was a bit puzzled when her card was robbed, "Ah, didn't you say that you can get a 1000-euro cash coupon if you buy 50 euros?" She clearly remembered that the supervisor said this yesterday, and she took notes on it.

The blond female executive raised her voice slightly, her tone was somewhat arrogant, "They are people from other countries, if they are Chinese, they must spend 1500 euros to send them, you can tell them to buy another 500 euros of goods. Free 50 euro cash voucher."

The voice was so loud that Mu Sheng could hear it clearly, and the look in the eyes under the sunglasses was a bit cold. I didn't expect that there would be no racial discrimination now, but nationality discrimination?
The blond female executive knew that her voice was a little loud, but she didn't think Nie Qing and Mu Sheng could understand her words. As for Karl who was sitting on the sofa in the shop, she didn't think that Frenchman would come forward to help.

When Yan Xiaoli heard this, her eyes widened, and she couldn't help feeling a little angry, "Director, are you racist?"

(End of this chapter)

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