Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Outside, many people gloat over Li Baona.

Li Baona's face is very bad. She has a locker in the company and takes a dress from it to put on.

"Who knows she didn't buy a piece of A-goods? Oh, maybe she didn't even buy A-goods." Li Baona remembers that the material of Qian Zhaozhao's clothes was really good. The workmanship and cutting were excellent, but she couldn't tell the truth!

If you really want to pay, her salary is not enough.

"Li Baona, why didn't you just say that in front of others? Don't you want to pay for it now? " Some colleagues who don't like her sneer.

After listening to Li Baona, she scolded coldly: "why should I pay for a piece of a goods?"

With that, she sat back in her seat: "I didn't ask her to compensate for my clothes. It's my generosity."

The other women felt sick. Who didn't know Li Baona was the cheapest? She only knew how to take advantage of others, and was vain and ostentatious.

Now it's all right. It's the wrong thing to do.

Zhang Ma hitchhiked all the way to Qian Zhaozhao's office floor and said to the reception outside, "I'm here to send clothes to our wife."

"Who is your wife?"

"Oh, her name is Qian Zhaozhao. That's Ivy." Zhang Ma is afraid that she does not know, specially said.

Li Baona and her group were sitting not far away. They just heard it and looked at Zhang ma.

The receptionist was about to let her in when Li Baona stood up and walked over to Zhang Ma: "Ivy is working in our department now. Just give me your clothes and I'll give them to her."

Zhang Ma looked at Li Baona and said, "I'm sorry, madam, let me send the clothes to her hand."

Li Baona curled her lips: "do you think people can walk around the company at will?"

Zhang's mother didn't expect that the woman in front of her was so bold. She was not allowed to send a dress to her wife.

"I used to deliver things to my husband, but I didn't say I couldn't deliver them directly to him." Zhang Ma is talking about Feng Heng.

Li Baona gave a cold smile: "where does your husband work? Think it's Huizhi? "

Zhang Ma feels that the woman in front of her looks ok, but she doesn't speak like her. I don't know, I think she is Huizhi's boss!

Even the secretaries of the president's office won't talk to themselves like this. She is the onion!

"Miss, our husband not only works in Huizhi, but also works in Huizhi..."

"Ma Zhang, you are here."

Before Zhang's mother finished, she saw Qian Zhaozhao coming in her dirty clothes.

Seeing the news from Zhang's mother, Qian Zhaozhao said that he had already arrived at the company, but he didn't know why the clothes had not been delivered, so he came out to have a look.

"Clothes, ma'am." Zhang Ma hands the clothes to Qian Zhaozhao.

Before Qian Zhaozhao could answer, Li Baona intercepted him.

"What are you doing?" Mother Zhang looked at the woman strangely.

Li Baona took out her shirt and her eyes lit up.

This is also Louis Vuitton's limited edition, or this year's, so Qian Zhaozhao bought two limited edition?

Each of Louis Vuitton's limited edition models has its own characteristics, but on the whole, there is little difference. Only genuine products can reflect the subtle differences.

Of course, Li Baona would never admit that Qian Zhaozhao bought a genuine product.

All of a sudden, her eyes stopped on the collar, the strange embroidery, collecting her own knowledge. She remembered that this limited edition did not have this embroidery.

Qian Zhaozhao looked at Li Baona's face: "Ms. Li, do you want to destroy my second dress?"

Li Baona was stunned for a moment and looked up at her sarcastically: "I thought you had more money, so you dare to buy these a goods."

Then she turned out the collar of the shirt and showed it to all the employees.

"I haven't seen it in Louis Vuitton limited edition, and counterfeits don't pay any attention." Li Baona sneered with her clothes.

On the one hand, Qian Zhaozhao doesn't think it's true. It's true.

Mother Zhang gritted her teeth angrily. Qian Zhaozhao embroidered the collar on purpose. After learning some embroidery techniques from herself, her wife couldn't wait to show a little flower on it.

"Tut Tut, see, this flower feels so bad. How could it come from Louis Vuitton?" Li Baona showed it to the female employees who understand the brand.

Those people can't help sighing. They only read it in fashion magazines, not real ones.

But this flower is shoddy. If there is embroidery on Louis Vuitton, it's also a famous embroiderer.

"Looking at the material is pretty good, I didn't expect it was really imitated."

"Yes, I imitated a flower and looked at the earth."

“……”

Qian Zhaozhao listened to the reproaches, but he was not angry: "since Ms. Li, you think my dress is fake, go to the counter and have a look. If it turns out to be true, remember and compensate according to the price."

"There's a special counter downstairs in our company. Let's have a look at it at noon. If it's really limited, Li Baona, you have to pay according to the price!" Some employees coaxed.

Li Baona's face was not good, but she still pretended to be calm: "what's the big deal? If it's true, I'll pay for it. Am I still a little short of money?"

Others would like to follow her.

When it was time for lunch break, the party went to the counter.

Qian Zhaozhao first showed his dirty clothes to the teller. After the teller looked at them, he checked them again.

Then he raised his head and looked at Qian Zhaozhao with great regret.

Li Baona put her hands around her chest and looked at the teller's face. Her smile was almost overflowing. She said to her female colleague: "I said it was fake. I haven't found it for so long."

"Yes, look at the teller's face. Ah, we would not have been shamed if we had known." The female colleague was a little ashamed.

They actually followed Qian Zhaozhao to the counter with a counterfeit product. It was really embarrassing.

At this time, the teller said, "Hello, miss, this is the limited edition of Louis Vuitton. You have got a stain on your dress. You can't wash or change it. You can only throw it away."

Several female colleagues standing behind Qian Zhaozhao, including Li Baona, have straight eyes.

Really?

Qian Zhaozhao pulled out a smile at the teller: "it doesn't matter. I just came to see if what I bought is real."

"You're really kidding. You can't get this limited edition through ordinary channels." The teller replied with a smile.

Li Baona's heart was beating fast at the moment. She stepped forward and said, "do you think this one on her is real?"

After seeing the teller, he didn't go to see it. After all, it was impolite.

Qian Zhaozhao didn't mind: "it doesn't matter. You can have a look."

The teller went up to check it, then nodded, "yes, it's really another one of the Louis Vuitton limited edition."

On the surface, the teller is very calm, but in his heart, he has treated Qian Zhaozhao as a distinguished member and behaved politely.

Li Baona didn't expect that. Then, regardless of her image, she showed the flower hidden in Qian Zhaozhao's collar to the teller: "why didn't I know there was a flower behind the collar of Louis Vuitton limited edition? It's still such a rough flower. "