Hearing that Xia Xiaowei could tell the difference between the original designer and the design drawing of this necklace, the manager also knew that he had met an expert.

"Also, this gem is really beautiful, but it contains a lot of impurities, and its quality is not up to the grade you marked. You said, how much compensation can I get if I call directly to report fraud in your sales behavior?" Xia Xiaowei looked at the manager and asked.

"Now the manager's face darkened completely:" this guest, you can't talk nonsense. "

"Am I talking nonsense?" Xia Xiaowei smiled at the corners of her mouth.

"In this way, if you really like it, I'll give you the highest discount of my manager's authority." The manager bit his lip and said, "70000, you can take it away."

"60000, I won't pay more than a penny." Xia Xiaowei said.

"If you don't pay enough for this, we'll make up for it." The manager said bitterly.

"Then call your store manager. The store manager says it doesn't count. It's OK to call the boss directly." Xia Xiaowei smiled and said, "how's it going? I have a lot of time."

The "this" manager looked embarrassed. How could he meet such a difficult living Buddha.

"Let's call at the same time to see if it's the people from the Administration for Industry and commerce or your boss." Xia Xiaowei said with a smile.

"Give it to her." A female voice came from behind the crowd.

"Miss." The manager called respectfully when he saw someone coming.

"It's our honor for the eldest lady of Xia's jewelry to see the things in our store." The woman is one year older than Xia Xiaowei and half taller than Xia Xiaowei. Her facial features are beautiful, but the artificial traces are slightly obvious. She has long hair and waist and good figure. She is wearing the latest famous brand autumn clothes of the season.

Xia Xiaowei looked at the woman walking slowly, with a smile on her lips, which didn't reach the bottom of her eyes.

As Zhao Xiaoqing's best friend, this talent is a scum girl who can really match Zhao Xiaoqing.

Xia Xiaowei was just looking for a jewelry store to go in and choose a piece of jewelry to give to long Ziche's mother as a gift. She didn't remember who the store was until she saw this necklace and saw many high imitation styles of edge balls in various counters.

The boundary of jewelry style plagiarism is blurred. This woman likes to play this kind of edge ball, specially plagiarizes other people's works, flaunts originality, and deliberately shoddy, so as to save costs.

In his previous life, he also copied Xia Xiaowei's jewelry style and bit Xia Xiaowei back, which was settled by long Ziche.

As Zhao Xiaoqing's best friend, he is naturally unwilling to fall behind in fishing for men. He has repeatedly pretended to be weak in front of long Shao and even took off his clothes. Unfortunately, long Shao is not rare.

She didn't save face at all. She even threw her clothes into the fountain pool downstairs.

On the weather in November, he became a drowned chicken in front of everyone at the banquet of high-level party.

This did not quench her enthusiasm for climbing high branches.

Xia Xiaowei remembered in her previous life that this man did not know what to do and copied the works of a returned female overseas Chinese who was very hard at the back. The other party was not as kind as Xia Xiaowei. In three days, she directly destroyed the store and dug out all the works she copied from the beginning. After completely stinking the man's reputation, she also destroyed the face with obvious artificial traces.

Finally, Xia Xiaowei doesn't know whether she is dead or alive.

But now looking at each other's still familiar face, Xia Xiaowei felt very touched: "Du Qianqian."

"Miss Xia, why didn't you inform me in advance when you came? I can arrange to clear the site in time." Du Qianqian hooked the corners of her mouth and said three points of ridicule and seven points of stabbing.

"So this is your shop." Xia Xiaowei looked around and said, "no wonder these jewels look so familiar."

Looking down on the nearby counter, Xia Xiaowei said with a smile: "the style of Xia's this quarter, you have the same style in less than seven days. Should I say you touch porcelain or you don't want face?"

"Miss Xia said this as if these styles were your Xia's original." Du Qianqian sneered and said, "you are full of water drop like pendants in the market. There are hundreds without a thousand. How has it become the patent of your Xia family?"

"Hehe, I heard before that this person needs thick skin if he wants to stand firm. I can't learn from Miss Du like this. Up to now, he's staggering. I really need to learn from Miss Du." Xia Xiaowei said with a smile.

"Miss Xia swears without dirty words. We can't learn it. No wonder Xiaoqing will be bullied by you like that." Du Qianqian sneered, and her eyes fell on long Ziche behind Xia Xiaowei. She sneered contemptuously: "I heard that Miss Xia has a unique taste and has a good time."

"Long Ziche, who didn't say a word, slightly raised his eyebrows, which can scold him?

"Yes, my taste is really unique, but ah, I like to look at what's in my bowl. I don't care about what's in other people's pots at all. Unlike Miss Du, I have to look at what's in my bowl and what's in other people's pots." Xia Xiaowei stretched out her hand to hold long Ziche's arm and leaned her head against long Ziche's arm.

She wanted to know how wonderful Du Qianqian's expression would be when she knew that long Ziche's real identity was a man she had never got by stepping on her face for so long in her last life.

Long Ziche's unhappiness in his heart dissipated immediately when he heard Xia Xiaowei say this.

Well, he's from Xiao Wei's bowl.

"Hum." Du Qianqian sneered: "I heard earlier that Miss Xia was particularly interested in cheap things. Now it seems so."

"Yes, aren't you interested in the things in your store?" Xia Xiaowei said, "your shop is very cheap. It's cheap enough and can be called cheap."

"You!" Du Qianqian was furious when she heard Xia Xiaowei abusing her shop.

"By the way, just half of what I said before, do you sell this necklace?" Xia Xiaowei said, "if I sell it, I'll wrap it up. If I don't sell it, I'll go to other places. It's a pity that I can't find such a shop to my taste."

"Sell! Why not sell!" Du Qianqian bit her teeth and said, "wrap it up for Miss Xia!"

"But" the manager's eyes hesitated. 60000 is only the cost of the necklace. It will be lost if it goes on like this.

"There's nothing but." Du Qianqian winked at the manager.

Seeing this, the manager immediately understood Du Qianqian's meaning, sighed, said a few complaints about losing money, turned around, picked up the necklace and sent it to packing.