Chapter 211 Blood Emerald Bracelet

Qin Qing herself is a well-rounded and cunning person. She has been working in the mall for many years, not only can see the ugliness of society at a glance, but also can step on other people's difficulties in an instant.

From the clothes and perfume of the middle-aged man, she can basically confirm that this man has no cultural background and is a rich man in a private enterprise, and he was timid when he opened his mouth.

In fact, she doesn't like to rush to find faults, it's just that she suffers for no reason, so she is not so magnanimous.

One sentence directly poked two big heads of garlic into cooked crabs.

"500 million?!" The mistress was so frightened that she unconsciously moved her fingers away from the glass, and then she felt ashamed and became angry, and said, "So what, you can't afford it either." , standing here waiting to catch a winner, I don’t think your face is worth 500 million.”

Don't say that she didn't bring 500 million jewelry, even banknotes can't be imagined.Some time ago, a neighbor brought a jade bracelet worth more than [-] yuan, which she had been showing off for several months, so she wanted to compare it when she saw the blood jadeite.

The local rich man originally wanted to do crooked ways, but now the girl saw through his predicament, and immediately said angrily: "Did you say 500 million is 500 million? The money didn't come from a strong wind. It's so much money for a bunch of broken bracelets." , it’s no wonder you can afford it.”

In his limited cognition, this string of beads is worth 90 to [-] yuan, which is within his tolerance, but it's not worth it to coax the mistress.

Qin Qing was not annoyed at being squeezed out by the two anxiously. She smiled back and said, "That's because you know nothing about the world of the rich."

It is not shameful to be ignorant, what is shameful is pretending to understand when you don’t understand, and pretending to be fat with a swollen face.

"You, who are you talking about? Do you know who my husband is? Let alone the string of broken beads, it's no problem to buy this store." Xiaosan was like a fighting rooster, snorting with her nostrils upturned, and she was short of writing a check. human face.

Also because she yelled too loudly, it finally brought disaster to the store, and the salesperson next to her, who had already had itchy lips, also stood up and said respectfully: "If this lady is interested in buying our store, you can contact the manager. Although the bracelet is not for sale, it is indeed not a street stall worth hundreds of thousands, and the price is conservatively estimated at around 600 million."

Hundreds of thousands of street stalls... Xiaosan was immediately speechless. In addition to being humiliated by ignorance, she also felt that all the famous brands she wore were cheap.

The local rich man was also shocked on the spot, until he heard the voice of the store manager, he was so embarrassed for a moment, and just about to raise his hand to say hello, he saw someone hurriedly brushing past him.

"Xiao Wu, take out the bracelet immediately. Whoever asked you to put it out without permission is really daring of you." The manager, dressed in a suit, rushed to the counter with the wind on his feet. He swears.

"Manager, it's because the master thinks it's so beautiful, that's why I want to take it out. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The salesman hurriedly responded, hunched his head and carefully brought out the velvet tray, and finally asked in a low voice: "Did I get into trouble? It's a customer. Have you come to pick up the goods?"

"It's a big disaster for you, just pack up and leave!" The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his eyes were only on the things on the plate. "Thank God, luckily nothing went wrong."

The local rich man who almost made a mistake just now stretched his neck to look at it, tongued the price of the blood jade, and said curiously: "Manager Wang, I heard that this bunch of things cost 600 million, and it looks like it was reserved by someone else? "

As soon as the manager came in, he was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to anyone. He turned his head and looked over when he heard the voice, and restored his smile and said, "It's Boss Zhang. I can't afford to pay for scratches."

This is no better than repairing scratched paint on a car. If jade is scratched, it will be scrapped directly.

"Hehe, that's that, that's that." The local rich man nodded with a smile, thinking that his hands would tremble if he touched this thing, a string equivalent to the total value of his small company, after thinking about it, he thought of something else He thought, "Manager Wang, which boss does this thing belong to?"

The most important thing to do in the mall is the network, so if you finally meet a big shot, you will naturally have to curry favor.

"Hehe, this..." Manager Wang pulled his face and wanted to laugh, but suddenly caught a glimpse not far away from the corner of his eye, his face changed, and he hurriedly bent over and said: "Mr. Feng, the things are here in good condition, I'm really sorry, please Come here yourself."

As soon as the words fell, several people heard the sound of steady footsteps from far to near.

The local rich man was overjoyed and was thinking about the opening remarks, when he turned his head and faced the 1.9-meter tall figure, who walked towards him as if covering the sky and the sun, the ice in his eyes froze his throat in an instant.

Xiaosan was so frightened that she stood there in a daze, until the man passed by, she was fascinated by that handsome face.

At this time, the man's mood was obviously not beautiful, and the strong coercion suppressed him so much that he didn't dare to breathe loudly.

Both the manager and the salesperson lowered their heads tremblingly, as if they were waiting to be sent to the guillotine, because they all knew that as soon as the distinguished customer opened his mouth, the dismissal letter would be delivered to them tomorrow.

But after the man picked up the bracelet and checked it again, he heard his deep voice ask: "Do you like it?"

Everyone raised their heads in unison, staring dumbly at the man with his head lowered, removing his frosty and snowy clothes, and asked the forgotten... girl next to him? !

The girl stood there slim and graceful all the time, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, she nodded with a smile and said, "Well, it's quite unique."

Hearing this, the indifferent aura on the man's body seemed to have faded again, and he asked, "Which hand?"

"Hmm...this one." The girl thought for a while, then stretched out her left hand, palm up, as if to take it and take it with her.

In the next second, the man stretched out his big palm and gently grabbed her wrist. With the other hand, he picked up the Buddhist beads and put them on for her personally.

The jade is warm and moist, icy and cool in the summer air, sticking to the wrists, the blood color seems to be alive, making the wrists white and flawless, but Qin Qing's eyes fell on the overlapping hands of the two.

If she remembers correctly, this should be the first time they held hands. Although it is a little different from the ordinary sense, it does not hinder the novel experience and the steadfast beating of the heart.

The man's palm was dry and warm, covered with a thin layer of calluses, and the lines in the middle were ironed with soft heat. Qin Qing moved her fingertips, scratched the soft skin twice in a mysterious way, and then paid attention to it. The hand that was about to recover stopped in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)

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