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Chapter 567 Destroying Her Prestige
Qiao Junshan heard Qin Zhuier's tone, he should know her, and looked back at her: "Why? Do you know her?"

"Of course, it's not just acquaintance, Liang Zi is also deep."

As Qin Zhuier said, he hooked his hands at Qiao Junshan: "I know, it is impossible for Lin Xia to make an apology, but I want her to be unable to buy a single piece of furniture at your house today, how can she be so arrogant?" If you come, I will let her go back in disgrace, if you do not agree to my request, I will report you to your mother."

Anyway, it doesn't matter to her, if she has no relationship with Bai Jiping, she doesn't need to help them anymore, if it pushes her into a hurry, she will do it like this.

Qiao Junshan was threatened by her, he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, but Bai Jiping's weakness was pinched by Qin Zhuier and he couldn't do anything about it.

"You don't hang out with your cousin from now on, you're just going to be bad." He scolded Zhang Xinting in disguise: "Okay, I got it, just wait."

Qiao Junshan turned his head away: "You tell that Mrs. Zhou that you won't sell her anything in the furniture store. If she has to buy it, ask her to come down and apologize to my little brother."

After Cao Hongda heard this, he was dumbfounded. Leaving aside Zhou Yuanliang's friendship with the Qiao family, his status is also the object of respect.

"Mr. Qiao, this, this..."

"Don't do this, that, if you want to continue to be your manager, just say it, if you don't want to be, the door is here."

Qiao Junshan said everything to death, Cao Hongda had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up.

Qin Zhuier was waiting for the result downstairs, and glanced at the front desk, just now the defiant front desk was shrinking back tremblingly, only then did Qin Zhuier think of something serious.

"Also, fire her. If such a front desk stays in your store, it will only tarnish your family's image."

Qiao Junshan even provoked Zhou Yuanliang's woman. What is this small receptionist? He walked over and knocked on the table: "Sister, you can get off work, and you won't come here in the future."

Knowing Qiao Junshan's temper, the front desk didn't even have the courage to intercede, so he walked away crying with his head down.

At this moment, Cao Hongda just went up to the third floor and saw Lin Xia picking out the four-piece suit on the bed with great interest. He gritted his teeth and walked over: "Mrs. Zhou, Mr. Qiao from my family is here. Well, I will send someone to take you home tomorrow."

"No need, I brought someone here, and I have to take it back when I buy it. If it doesn't fit, I probably have to throw it away and buy it again."

Lin Xia's words blocked all the ideas Cao Hongda could come up with. He had a troubled face, but couldn't say anything that would not sell to Lin Xia.

After looking at the things in her hand, Lin Xia turned around and looked at him with a bitter face: "What kind of expression do you have, you are dead?"

After being scolded like this, Cao Hongda said cruelly: "I'm sorry Mrs. Zhou, our young master has spoken, and the furniture in the furniture city will not be sold to you. You beat his little brother and asked you to apologize to his little brother."

"His little brother? Is that brat his little brother? When did your young master recognize that little brat as his brother?"

Cao Hongda was really helpless, so he could only tell the whole story.

"Wait a minute, you mean that the person I hit is Qin Zhuier's younger brother? They're downstairs?"

Before Cao Hongda responded, Lin Xia pushed him away and walked downstairs. She wanted to see what Qin Zhuier was capable of, so she wouldn't let her buy the furniture here.

(End of this chapter)