Chapter 222

Qin Qing himself is a man with exquisite faces and extremely means. He has been struggling in the mall for many years. He can not only see the ugliness of society at a glance, but also step on the shortage of others in an instant.

From the middle aged men's clothes and perfume, she can basically identify the private property mistress of the private culture without a cultural background, and she can't afford to buy it and feel shy about losing face in front of her.

She doesn't really love to rush to find fault, but she's not so magnanimous because she was born in vain.

In one sentence, he poked two garlic into a cooked crab.

"Five million?!" the little three trembled with fear. Even his fingers unconsciously moved away from the glass. Then he felt ashamed and angry. He stubbed his neck and said, "so what, you can't afford it. Stand here waiting for the winner. I don't think your face is worth five million."

Don't say she didn't bring five million jewelry, but she can't imagine money. Some time ago, a neighbor brought a jade bracelet of more than 100000 and showed off for several months, so she wanted to buy it when she saw Xuefei. Where did she think it was such a sky high price.

The local rich man wanted to go astray, but now he was exposed by the girl. He didn't have a good way: "do you say five million is five million? The money is not from the wind. It's strange that he can afford a broken bracelet."

In his limited understanding, the string of beads will last for only 80.9 million, which is within his tolerance, but it's not worth coaxing Xiao San.

Qin Qing was run by the two people, but he was not angry. He smiled and said, "that's because you know nothing about the world of the rich."

Ignorance is not shameful. The shameful thing is to pretend to understand without knowing, and to make a fat face.

"You, who are you talking about? Do you know who my husband is? Let alone the string of broken beads, it's no problem to buy this shop." Xiao San was like a fighting rooster, whining up his nostrils and almost writing a check and throwing it on his face.

Also because she shouted too loudly, she finally affected the store. The salesperson who had long been itchy next to her also stood up and said respectfully, "if this young lady wants to buy our store, she can contact the manager, but although this bracelet is not for sale, it is really not hundreds of thousands of ground stalls. The conservative estimate is about six million."

Hundreds of thousands of stall goods... Xiao San was immediately blocked and speechless. In addition to being humiliated by ignorance, he also felt that his famous brand had become cheap goods.

The local rich man was also shocked on the spot until he heard the voice of the store manager. For a moment, he was extremely embarrassed. Just about to raise his hand to say hello, he saw someone passing by him in a hurry.

"Xiao Wu, take out the string of hands immediately. It's really bold of you to let you put it out without authorization." the manager rushed to the counter in a suit. When he saw that the string of hands was safe, he was relieved and scolded the salesperson.

"Manager, the master looked so beautiful that he wanted to put it out. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." the salesperson quickly responded, shrunk his head and carefully brought out the velvet tray. Finally, he whispered, "am I in trouble? Is it the guest who came to pick up the goods?"

"You're in great trouble. Wait for your pack to go!" the manager wiped the sweat on his forehead and stared at the things on the plate. "Thank God, there was no mistake."

The local rich man, who was almost mistaken just now, stretched out his neck and looked at the price of blood jade. He was curious and said, "manager Wang, I heard that this string of things cost six million, and it seems that it was reserved by others?"

As soon as the manager came in, he was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to anyone. When he heard the sound, he turned his head and resumed his smile and said, "it's boss Zhang. Hehe, the precious object was polished by the original stone sent by the guest himself. I didn't think of anything wrong. I can't afford to scratch it."

This is no better than scraping the paint on the car. If the jade is scratched, it will be scrapped directly.

"Ha ha, that's it." Tu Cai trunk smiled and nodded, thinking that this thing made him tremble when he touched it. A string was equivalent to the total value of his small company. After thinking about it, he thought something else, "manager Wang, who owns this thing?"

The most important thing in shopping malls is contacts. It's natural to curry favor with a big man when you finally meet him.

"Ha ha, well..." manager Wang pulled his face and wanted to laugh. He suddenly caught a glimpse not far away from the corner of his eye. As soon as his face changed, he quickly bent over and said, "Mr. Feng, things are here intact. I'm really sorry. Please come in person."

As soon as the voice fell, several people heard the steady footsteps from far to near.

The local rich man was happy and was thinking about his opening remarks. He turned his head and directly faced the tall figure of 1.9 meters, coming face-to-face like blocking the sky and the sun. The ice at the bottom of his eyes cooled and frozen his throat in an instant.

Xiao San was so frightened that he stood in the same place. Until the man passed by, he was fascinated by the handsome face.

At this time, the man's mood is obviously not beautiful. The powerful pressure makes people dare not breathe loudly.

The manager and the salesperson both lowered their heads and trembled, as if they were waiting to be sent to the guillotine, because they all knew that as soon as the distinguished guest spoke, the resignation letter would be delivered to them tomorrow.

Just after the man picked up the string of hands and checked it, he heard his low voice asking, "do you like it?"

Everyone raised their heads, looked at the man with his head down, took off his frost and snow, and asked the forgotten... Girl next to him?!

The girl always stood there with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, smiled, nodded and said, "well, it's very chic."

Smelling the speech, the man's cold breath seemed to fade again. He only asked, "which hand do you take?"

"HMM... this one." the girl thought, stretched out her left hand, palm up, and made a gesture to take it with her.

The next second, he saw the man's big palm stretch out and gently pull her bright wrist. With the other hand, he picked up the Buddha beads, wrapped them in his big hand and brought them to her personally.

The jade was warm and cool in the summer air. It was pasted on the wrist. The blood color was like life, which made the wrist white and flawless. However, Qin Qing's eyes fell on their overlapping hands.

If she remembers correctly, this should be the first time they held hands. Although it is a little different from the ordinary sense, it does not hinder the novel experience and the unsteady beating of the heart.

The man's palm was dry and warm, and a thin cocoon covered the surroundings. The lines in the middle were ironed with soft heat. Qin Qing moved his fingertips and scratched the soft skin twice. Then he noticed that the hand ready to be recycled stopped in the air.