"What are you doing to hold us? Any one of us can scare her out of her position. I've seen a lot of such people. I have to clean them up today."
Mucin doesn't want to give up without Songxi's hand.
Song Xi is too lazy to take care of her. She picks up the skirt and goes to the cashier to check out.
"Hello, our lady's skirt."
The servant looked at Song Xi and went straight away with her skirt, and immediately stopped her.
Shen Qinghe stepped on the high-heeled shoes step by step to Song Xi's side, stretched out her hand and grabbed the skirt in her hand: "this skirt is what I want to buy, you'd better let me go, don't look back to embarrass yourself."
"Even if you want to buy it, you should ask for a first come, second come, what's more, Miss Shen has big hips and wide arms, which should not be suitable for this skirt."
"unbridled, you dare to make complaints about the figure of our lady."
Shen Qinghe patted the servant on the shoulder and motioned for her to shut up first.
Then she picked up the skirt and threw it on the ground, stepping on her feet.
"I'll tell you that even if I can't wear it, I will buy it. I can afford the money. It's my right to deal with it. If you want to wear it, I'll give it to you. I'm very generous."
Shen Qinghe points to the trampled white skirt on the ground and shouts in front of Song Xi.
The shopping guide was frightened: "this lady, how can you destroy the skirt in our shop?"
"Don't worry, I'll pay. Take my card and swipe it."
Shen Qinghe looked up and took out a bank card from his bag and handed it to the cashier.
She seemed to announce her victory in front of Song Xi.
After Song Xi's death, Muxin was already out of breath. He rushed to scratch the woman who never looked at people.
But Song Xi is calm.
She picked up her mobile phone and went to one side and called Ling Yichen.
"Tut Tut, is this a call to cry with my family? You can cry as much as you like. It's strange that you dare to rob Miss Ben's skirt. Let's go. "
Shen Qinghe sees that the card is finished, and takes his servant to leave.
Song Xi gives Mu Xin a look: "stop them, things have not been solved."
Mu Xin immediately reaches out his hand and stops the two women's way: "don't go, run after bullying? The beauty of thinking. "
The phone is through. Ling Yichen's voice comes.
"What's the matter?"
Ling Yichen is surprised. Song Xi will call him on his own initiative.
"Give me a call for your mother. I have something important to look for her."
"I want to please my future mother-in-law?" Ling Yichen joked.
"Speed." Song Xi urged.
"How dare you, woman, command me?"
Ling Yichen's noisy voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Please, will you? Master Ling, I have a very important thing to tell your mother. It's about her whole life's hard work. "
Ling Yichen heard, feeling that things are very serious: "to your mobile phone, or directly report to you."
"Newspaper, I remember."
“187……”
After hearing the number, Song Xi snapped up.
Ling Yichen's face is muddled, "this woman, use up to lose?"
Soon, Song Xi dialed Ji Qianchen.
Ji Qianchen, who was lying on the bed, quickly connected Song Xi's phone: "Hello, who is that?"
"Aunt Ji, it's me. How are you?"
It was Song Xi's voice. Ji Qianchen smiled kindly and replied to Song Xi, "much better. Thank you for your concern. You are so kind, my daughter. You care so much about me."
"Aunt Ji, I have one thing to tell you. Do you hate anyone who despises your design?"
"That's natural. What happened?" Ji Qianchen frowned and held his breath on the phone.
"Well, I went to your shop today and met a customer who just robbed me of a skirt. At last, she threw it on the ground and broke it. She said that she didn't pay for it. Since she bought it, she has the right to deal with it..."
Song Xi briefly narrated today's events.
Ji Qianchen was furious after hearing this.
Even if the clothes she designed can't be sold, they will never be trampled by anyone.
"You give the cell phone to the store manager. I want to talk to the store manager. "
"OK, just a moment."
Song Xi calls, then goes to the cashier and says, "is your store manager there?"
Song Xi deliberately turned on the amplification of his mobile phone, but did not hang up.
"Well, I haven't been able to find a helper for a long time. Now I can only find the store manager? I'll tell you that when I pay the bill, it's equal to equal value transaction. Nobody can control it. Don't waste your effort. I'll tell you that you'd better not rob my favorite things with me in the future. If you can't, you're not qualified. Buns. "
saw the clothes of Song Xi, and Shen Qing Tucao went to make complaints about it, then turned and left.
She may also be afraid of the trouble. After all, this is the shop opened by Mrs. Ling.
"Stop for me. No one is allowed to leave. "
Mucin stopped their way again.
Soon the store manager was called.
Song Xi hands the cell phone to the store manager.
Hello. Madame. "
"It's said that someone is very dissatisfied with my clothes. It's true that they bought them and trampled on them."
Ji Qianchen's fierce voice came from the other end of the phone.
Because the loudspeaker was pressed, everyone in the room heard it.
Shen Qinghe heard the voice, his eyes widened.
As a journalist, how could she not know who said that.
Mrs. Ling, the most envious woman in the whole Cloud City.
I live under my husband's protection all my life.
Anyone can provoke, but not her.
But she actually
She thought it was just a skirt, so she wouldn't go to Ji Qianchen.
"Yes, ma'am, it is."
"Put this person on the blacklist of all stores at home and abroad. She is not allowed to buy any skirt of CH brand. In addition, she is required to compensate 100 times the price of this skirt. If I don't, I will investigate her identity. I will take my husband to visit her at the door some other day. "
"Yes, ma'am, I'll deal with it right away."
"In addition, the owner of this phone is my future daughter-in-law. If she wants to wear any skirt, she can withdraw it freely from any shop."
"Yes, ma'am, I see. I'll call the major stores right away."
"Call her back."
The store manager hands his cell phone to Song Xi.
Song Xi received the call: "aunt Ji, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you. I just don't want to see your labor achievements trampled by some people who think they are noble."
"I know, but you girl did a very good job. I like this very much. Just follow what I told the store manager to do. I will tell my mother-in-law what kind of grievances I have suffered in Yuncheng. My mother-in-law covers you. "
"Cough Good. "
Song Xi is adored by Ji Qianchen's mother-in-law on the left and mother-in-law on the right.
She didn't plan to marry Ling Yichen again. This mother-in-law had it first.
Hang up.
The store manager went to Shen Qinghe in person, "Miss, the money you bought the skirt just now will be returned to your account immediately. Our wife won't sell it. In addition, you need to pay a hundred times compensation. The price of this skirt is 15000 yuan, a hundred times is 1.5 million yuan. Please pay immediately."