A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

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Seeing that a group of people were about to come in, the staff inside very kindly opened the door.

He placed his hands in front of him and smiled.

What would you like to order?

The waiter was very polite, but there was something off about his appearance because of the smell of alcohol on his lips.

Don't worry about not buying.

I'm afraid they'll drink too much and cause trouble.

Fan Shengmei's lips curled up.

"I brought my friend here to pick out a few things. Show us any new arrivals."

"can."

As sales assistants in luxury stores, they naturally have some ability to judge people.

Although Prosperous Beauty acted very arrogantly, as if he were the one in control of everything here.

But they astutely realized that the people standing behind them were actually the ones who were truly wealthy.

Especially Andy and Su Chen.

Although dressed very modestly.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that their clothes are not cheap.

Handmade.

It's completely different from the clothes you can find on the market.

I have a clear understanding of the situation.

They were naturally willing to bring out all the new styles that arrived this year.

Fan Shengmei glanced inside the bag a few times, then frowned: "Are these all the new styles you have this year?"

The waiter said, "I'm sorry, ma'am, we also had some limited edition items, but they were all bought by our regular customers after they were released."

"Actually, our new bags are quite nice; they'll definitely make you look radiant when you take them out."

The waiter wouldn't say anything about how these things aren't cheap, and that it's not shameful to buy them.

That really is like driving customers away.

Fan Shengmei casually picked some out, her eyes shining.

"Little earthworm, come over here and choose your favorite bag."

Qiu Yingying didn't know much about bags. She walked over with a blank expression and felt that all the songs in front of her were pretty much the same.

The two waiters in front of me were also putting a lot of pressure on me.

She could only turn to the side and whisper, "Sister Fan, I don't know much about bags, so why don't you just pick one for me?"

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"What? You chose that song? Don't be shy, bring me that wallet over here." Fan Shengmei pointed to a black and white wallet next to her.

It looks just like a regular wallet that costs five yuan outside.

However, the Hermès logo is clearly imprinted on it, and the Hermès trademark also appears on the chain and zipper.

Don't let its small size fool you.

But the price wasn't low; Fan Shengmei had glanced at it earlier.

I saw that this one wallet alone cost 50,000 yuan.

Even someone as vain as Fan Shengmei couldn't help but gasp when she saw the price.

Qiu Yingying was very happy after selecting the wallet.

After returning, he kept thanking Su Chen.

Whether something is expensive or not, or whether it looks good or not, is secondary; the main thing is who delivers it.

803: The Conflicted Fan Shengmei

Fan Shengmei also wanted Qu Xiaoxiao and Andy to come and choose one.

But Qu Xiaoxiao said in advance, "I don't need you to call me, I will choose myself."

Andy nodded.

Neither of them had much interest in luxury goods. After all, they were practical people, and these vain things were just a diversion in their lives.

If it's available, buy it; if not, forget about it.

The two of them strolled around the store, showing absolutely no respect for Fan Shengmei.

But Fan Shengmei wasn't embarrassed.

Then I started selecting from the list again.

After all, there's still someone lying in bed at home, so I'll have to take her back when I get back.

Finally, we chose a larger black crossbody bag for Guan Juer.

It's the kind you can lean on your shoulder when you're not using it. It can hold a lot of things, and Guan Juer can use it too.

Take a look at the price.

120,000.

Worth it!

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the other side.

Qu Xiaoxiao and Andy were looking at bags, while Qu Jiaojiao stared at Fan Shengmei's expression, clearly displeased.

"This Fan Shengmei is really funny. It's obvious that Su Chen brought us here to buy bags, but she's acting like he brought them. Look how happy she is with choosing them. Is she going to pay for them later?"

"Why do you always pick on Xiao Fan? She's a friend. She's just a little weak. There's no need to embarrass her," Andy said from the side.

"I didn't say I wanted to embarrass him, I just find his behavior annoying." Qu Xiaoxiao hates gold diggers the most.

She wants to find a wealthy man in Shanghai to achieve upward social mobility, taking advantage of her youth and beauty.

In her opinion, women like that are mentally ill.

More importantly.

The half-brother she had previously driven away was a child born to this kind of woman.

How could Qu Xiaoxiao possibly have any goodwill towards these kinds of people? It's already a miracle that she doesn't want to think about how to kill them.

The two spent some time choosing on the other side and finally found a bag that suited their taste.

Of course, it's just a reconciliation.

Even if they buy it, they might not actually carry it. After all, most women buy things just to experience the feeling of shopping, rather than to actually buy what they need.

These two bags will most likely end up in the closet along with those from other classes.

The two people took the bags they had chosen and came to Su Chen.

"We've made our choices, let's get ready to go."

Su Chen looked at Fan Shengmei, who was standing there motionless.

"Let's wait a little longer, there are still other people..."

Qu Xiaoxiao didn't care about anything else and shouted to the other side, "Sister Fan, why are you still standing there? We should go."

"Wait a little longer, let me think about it carefully." Fan Shengmei's tone was a little nervous.

Thirteen bags were placed in front of her.

Prices decrease from left to right.

Normally, she would definitely choose the most expensive option.

But today he wants to choose the most beautiful one.

I'm really torn.