Husband, Please Stop Flirting

Because she was angry in the fengchuchu side, the shopping guide said impolitely. She only heard her say "Oh, madam, the clothes over there are 100000, and the clothes here are 10000. Oh, the clothes in our store can't be bought by ordinary people."

Ronnie, who was the first to be angry, looked at the shopping guide with a bad complexion. "What do you mean, if you have a seed, say it again!"

The shopping guide sneered, "am I wrong? Can you afford that dress?"

Ronnie's words were heard by many people just now, and the words of the shopping guide virtually satisfied the vanity of others in the store. Only people with status can come here.

In fact, Feng ChuChu just glanced at the price above and regretted that she only brought 100000 yuan. 100000 yuan is not enough to buy them suitable clothes here.

Before, when buying clothes, Feng ChuChu basically didn't look at the price, so he didn't pay so much attention this time.

But although she can't afford it, she can't let people practice it like this, not to mention that the other party is still a small shopping guide.

Feng ChuChu put down his clothes, looked at the shopping guide with a sneer and said, "this is your service attitude here?"

"We only serve people who can afford to spend here," said the shopping guide.

At this time, the manager of the store came in and asked the shopping guide, "what happened?"

"Manager, these people can't afford the clothes in our shop and are still making trouble in our shop," said the shopping guide.

This time, the wind clearly understood what it was to confuse black and white. The manager looked at it clearly and inexplicably felt familiar. "This is not the reason why you are disrespectful to your guests."

The shopping guide immediately said wrongfully, "I heard them say that their company is going bankrupt and has no money at all."

The bankrupt manager's attitude changed again. "Guests, not everyone in our store can come in and visit."

"What do you mean?" Ronnie said angrily.

The manager looked contemptuously at Ronnie and Jesse. "Don't you even understand? Do you need me to drive you out?"

The people present looked at Xiang Feng clearly, and their eyes were full of disgust, as if they saw something dirty.

"Yes, you can't afford it. What are you doing standing here?" said a middle-aged man with a big belly.

Feng ChuChu touched the material in his hand, smiled and said, "how do you know I can't afford it? Moreover, I touched this material. It doesn't seem to be DM material."

"What do you mean, it means DM material" the manager said nervously. He ate a rebate. These are not DM materials, but the feel and texture are very similar to DM.

"Yes, do you mean we buy fake goods?" the people who have paid the money look bad and look at the wind clearly. The clothes here are really very expensive. In fact, they are petty bourgeois families. They come here to make a lot of money and enjoy the treatment of the rich only occasionally.

Jesse and Ronnie felt the material. They just felt so soft. They didn't feel anything.

The shopping guide looked at it and immediately said, "don't touch it if you don't buy it!"

"You can take your clothes to DM headquarters for inspection." Feng ChuChu sneered.

The manager immediately said loudly, "madam, I can sue you for slander!"

Feng ChuChu didn't speak, so he looked at the manager quietly. The manager unnaturally didn't turn his head. A bankrupt entrepreneur was afraid of something. He thought about the manager and stared at him.

"Jesse, this man also likes to sue me." Feng ChuChu said with a smile.

Jesse touched his nose. When he first saw Feng ChuChu yesterday, he really threatened to sue Feng ChuChu. Now he looks at the manager and feels a little ashamed.

The manager's face turned red with anger. He immediately took out his mobile phone, called the security guard, and asked the security guard to bring two more people.

"What happened?" a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face in a special suit came, followed by a young man.

The manager just wanted to tell the middle-aged man what had just happened. When the young man saw the wind, his eyes brightened, he immediately went to the wind and said flatteringly, "why is Miss Cora here?"

Feng looked at the man in front of him with a clear frown. He felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"I'm Robbie Smith, general manager of DM, my father of DM president office." Robbie stretched out his hand to the wind.

Feng ChuChu remembered who he was and politely shook hands with Robbie.

The manager and the shopping guide turned pale in an instant. Although the middle-aged man, that is, the store manager, didn't know the clear identity of the wind, he also knew that the other party's background must be big by looking at Robbie's attitude.

Ronnie and Jesse unconsciously straightened their backs.

At this time, seven or eight security guards came over and said, "who is making trouble here?"

Robbie looked at the store manager and the manager. "What's going on?"

The manager's face was pale and couldn't say anything. Jesse took the lead in saying, "the shopping guide and the manager think we can't afford the clothes here and want to drive us out."

"Miss Cora, who are these two?" Robbie asked cautiously.

"My friends, I brought them to buy clothes."

Robbie's face was as black as a pan. He glared at the manager and the shopping guide and said indifferently, "security guard, throw these two people out."

"General manager, you listen to our explanation," said the shopping guide hurriedly. She didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

After hearing Robbie's identity, the people present turned pale. This is the crown prince of DM. If they can make friends, it will certainly help their career.

"Well, Robbie, since your clerk thinks we can't afford the clothes here, I won't buy the clothes here," said the wind and left.

Robbie quickly stopped the wind. "Cora, it's my fault. Otherwise, you can pick all the clothes in the store and I'll pay."

Feng ChuChu smiled at Robbie. "I can't. Oh, by the way, there are some wrong clothes here. You'd better check them carefully."

Robbie quickly touched his clothes, and his face turned black again. After all, it was their clothes. Even if he was like him, he could touch it. Don't come on business. The cold sweat on the manager's face flowed directly.

This time, Robbie had no face to ask Feng ChuChu to stay and choose clothes. After all, these are fakes.

The store manager quickly touched the material of the clothes, but he didn't feel anything, but looking at Robbie's look, he knew that these clothes were really wrong.

"Sorry, there is a quality problem with this batch of clothes. Customers who have paid please go here to apply for a refund. For this, our store will compensate customers for some extra points." the store manager said quickly.

Just now I was laughing at those people who were very angry. They threw their clothes to the counter and asked the store manager how it could be.