"Ah?" Fu Yue is so frightened that she turns over her clothes quickly. As expected, there is no clothes tag in the clothes.
"Have I allowed you to cut the tag?" Pay month gas not to play a place, the tag is not identified as the fault of the waiter.
The clerk said he was innocent. "Miss Fu, I didn't cut the tag."
Fu Yueqi patted the table. "No one else has touched this dress except you. Who else can you be?"
The shop assistant cried and laughed, "without the guest's permission, we would not make our own decision to cut the tag."
"Then you say, I've spent more than 4 million yuan to buy your clothes that are worth more than 200000 yuan and even have no hang tag. I can't return them. How much money did I spend?"
"Miss Fu, you yourself agreed to increase the price fifteen times. No one forced you."
"So you mean I deserve it?"
"No, no, No." The clerk shook his head. "Why don't you look like this? If you don't like this one, I'll change it for you?"
Pay month attitude firmly, "I will return!"
The store manager, who was sitting in the lounge, came out of the room, vaguely hearing the quarrel outside.
"What's the matter?"
When the clerk saw the clerk, he said as if he saw a straw for help: "the store manager, this young lady Fu is not satisfied with the clothes just paid and wants to return them, but the clothes have no tags and cannot be returned."
The store manager is a smart and capable woman in her thirties. After years of experience, she knew the situation at a glance.
When Fu Yuejian saw this situation, he looked up and down at the shop manager coming up and asked, "are you the shop manager?"
The store manager nodded.
"That's great. Now I seriously doubt that your assistant is in charge of cutting my tag in private, so I can't return it."
"No, the store manager is not like that," the shop assistant who was beaten upside down said
"All right," the store manager said, "you go ahead and do your own business. I'll take care of the rest."
"All right." After a deep look at Fu Yue, who looked mean, the clerk went to the other side and began to work on his own business.
"Shopkeeper, as long as you return my money to me, I will not pursue the matter of hanging cards with you if I don't know." As soon as the clerk left, Fu Yue hurriedly called on the store manager.
"Are you sure you saw that the tag was cut by our shop assistant?"
"I don't care if the tag is good. I can't return the clothes. How can you calculate the loss? Besides, I bought it at a high price."
"The tag will never disappear, not to mention the shop assistant. Just look at the monitoring."
A few minutes later, Fu Yue and her best friend were invited out of the store by the security guard.
Fu Yue's face was full of ferocious anger. He threw his clothes on the ground.
My best friend went to pick up the dust on the paper bag.
"On the moon, calm down. It's four million yuan."
It's OK not to mention the money. When it comes to the four million yuan, Fu yuewo gets angry.
He clenched his teeth and clenched his fist. "It's the little girl who made such a mess. First, he tricked me into buying clothes at a high price, and then he cut off the tag by hand. I'm so angry!"
The monitoring screen shows that in the few seconds when she signed, the dead girl film of Jane Xiaolu's colleague took something out of the clothes bag with suspicious actions. Although she tightly clutched it in her hand, she was still recognized by Fu Yue at a glance, which was her flying tag!
"Don't be angry." My girlfriend patted Fu Yue on the shoulder. "I bought them all. Besides, don't you like them?"
Fu Yue wanted to cry without tears, and her heart was broken like glass debris. "Like a ghost, these four million yuan are enough for me to buy a Maserati."
She closed her mouth, shook her head and looked at her helplessly.
I don't know who said that he would not regret.
Fu Yue repents.
Now she's in real pain...
* she comes to a famous restaurant near the mall. Cheng Lele orders some of her favorite dishes, closes the menu and hands it to the waiter.
"Goddess, you look so cool just now. No wonder brother Jincheng can be fascinated by you."
Jane Xiaolu took a sip of lemonade. "Don't tease me. By the way, what did you just take out of Fu Yue's clothes?"
Cheng Lele scratched his head, and a little bit sheepishly put out his little tongue. "I wanted to hide it from you, but you found it."
"What is it?" Jane felt a kind of bad premonition.
He took out his pocket and spread out his palm on the table
Her eyes were fixed on the tag in her hand, and she was shocked. "My eldest lady, did you cut her tag?"
Jane doesn't think that Fu Yue really wants to buy the dress. It's just to protect her face. According to her judgment, after they leave, Fu Yue will definitely find an excuse to return the dress. But she didn't expect that the weird music of Gu Ling would secretly cut her tag.In the brain even can automatically brain fill out, pay the month to be furious appearance.
"Yes." Lele pouted his lips to the top of his head. "Who makes her uneasy and kind-hearted to you? She's still robbing me for clothes. Stealing chickens doesn't eat rice. I know that in that shop, clothes can't be returned without hangtag. She spent more than 4 million yuan to buy a dress that isn't particularly high-end. Let her regret it."
Listen to this answer, Jane Xiaolu cried and laughed, "Lele, don't take you to play like this."
"Hahaha, this time, I have always been a kind and good baby."
Jane Xiaolu had to look at her helplessly, "well, I won't do it again."
This person is Fu Yue. If he had been another person, he would have gone mad.
Cheng Lele nodded his head, waiting for the dishes to be served.
After taking a few bites of rice, Cheng Lele glanced at his loot of the morning and then at the empty seat beside Jane Xiaolu.
"Goddess, it seems that you have been shopping with me this morning, but you haven't bought anything yourself."
He scooped up a spoonful of soup for himself, and Jane said, "nothing, just be happy."
Of course, Cheng Lele is very happy to be able to go shopping with the goddess, but she didn't buy anything in her own bags. She was really upset.
With a loud finger, Cheng Lele said firmly, "no, let's go shopping again after dinner!"
Cheng Lele has made up his mind to change the ordinary dress of goddess.
"Good." Jane Xiaolu doesn't have much opinion. Anyway, she came out today to buy clothes with Lele.
Hearing the answer, the little head bowed and continued to pick up the rice grains, wondering if he would like to take the goddess to the shopping mall on the top floor later.