C10 Give Me Back My Own Money

A sharp female voice was heard, after all, it was a high-end store, and the employees were well-trained, and although they didn't pay attention to the language in private, when they spoke to customers, they would change their appearance.

Of course, Su Zimo did not feel that the woman's words were very pleasant to the ears. There was not a little bit of contempt in her words.

"Sorry, I will leave in a moment."

Although Su Zimo was very unhappy, she still bent down and apologized. Then, she moved to the corner a little more.

The salesgirl in professional attire gave a fake smile and nodded her head, but it was even more excessive.

"If you don't see any comfortable clothes here, you can go out and take a look."

How could she not know what this meant? If you don't have money, then go out and don't stay here.

If it wasn't for the hooligan making her wait here, she probably wouldn't go in for the rest of her life. Now that she saw the true faces of these beautiful women inside, it could be said that she was even more repulsed.

Su Zimo was finally unable to endure the gazes of these few people.

Forget it, it was the same even if she waited outside. Anyway, that man wasn't blind, so he definitely could see her too.

"Presumably, the quietness in this shop is inseparable from your 'excellent' service attitude. I wish you all good business."

Although she was simple and kind, it was not to the extent where she was ridiculed and ridiculed without saying a word. After saying these words plainly, she prepared to directly walk out the door.

How could the salespeople not understand what she meant? They were not willing to be outdone and directly scolded her, saying that she did not care about the principle of "the customer is God," and also took back the fake smile from before.

"Our attitude depends on the guest who came. Think about how much you weigh. See you later."

"Who do you want to weigh how much?"

Su Zimo had just rushed to the door when she saw a handsome figure blocking her way. Then, that familiar and low voice sounded from above her head. It was filled with anger and coldness.

Xue Yuxin grabbed Su Zimo and pushed her back into the shop.

The saleswomen were all stunned. They thought that they were going to be finished this time. The person who entered the store was the CEO of Xue Family, who everyone knew about.

She heard that this man could be said to be all-powerful in the business world. He had a deep mind and was not soft-hearted at all when dealing with people. Could it be that the woman who came in earlier was dressed in men's clothing... and was Director Xue's? !

The woman who had mocked and bullied Su Zimo previously felt her legs go weak for a moment. She quickly reacted and started to curry favor with him.

"No, no, no. We should weigh ourselves. It's because we didn't have eyes. We didn't know that it was Director Xue's person just now. Sorry, sorry."

Su Zimo, who had been shoved and turned around, did not know what to say when she saw the women who had changed their faces in an instant.

This service attitude really depended on the customer. To be more precise, it depended on Grandpa Mao.

"Take me home, I don't want to stay here at all."

"Change your clothes and leave."

Xue Yuxin's words were always not to be refused. Although it was just an ordinary sentence, it sounded like an order from his mouth.

She was helpless and could only do as he said.

Although the clothes were not bad, the people inside really made her do evil.

Su Zimo was muttering in her heart and her face was somewhat unhappy. She casually took a piece of clothing and prepared to go to the changing room. The man's words made her stop moving.

"Go out.

"Director Xue, we know we are wrong!"

"Get out! I don't want to say it a second time!"

The saleswomen were all good at reading people's expressions. The man's attitude had already explained everything. They were probably going to be fired by the higher-ups very soon, but now, the wisest thing to do was to leave.

Thus, in less than a minute, only the two of them were left in the huge high-end brand shop.

The man's aura was so cold that it shocked people. Su Zimo, who was used to seeing him act like a hooligan, watched the women leave in a daze. Then she turned to look at Xue Yuxin. He actually had such a cold and silent side...

"Go and change your clothes. I will wait for you here. Choose whatever you like."

... "Okay."

Su Zimo glanced at the few women in the cold wind outside the door. Although she could not bear it, she had to admit that she felt good in her heart.

When she finished changing her clothes and came out, the man was busy fiddling with his phone. When he heard movement, he looked up and their eyes met.

Su Zimo chose an ordinary style of clothing. Although it was simple, it still looked very good on her and made people feel comfortable at first glance.

"Alright, I am going home. I will return this clothing to you after I have saved enough money."

"Then you will probably need to spend some time."

The man did not expect the other party to make such a decision. He raised his eyebrows and replied faintly.

Su Zimo glanced at the signboard and looked at the price. She was shocked and suddenly wanted to change back to the men's clothing from before. She estimated that she would need to save a few months...

Xue Yuxin saw that the other side did not respond and immediately got up to stand in front of the other party.

"You can use yourself to pay for me."

"Impossible! I'm not that stupid, because I sold myself to a hooligan for a piece of clothing."

Su Zimo glared at the man in front of her who was smiling at her. The cold and frightening appearance of the other party was no longer there. She took a few steps back to distance herself from the man and prepared to walk around the King's Gate.

Xue Yuxin's lips lifted slightly, but he did not say anything. As if he had accepted the title of rogue, he turned around and followed behind the woman.

When Su Zimo returned home, it was already a little late but Lo Xin had not slept yet. When she saw her at the door, she immediately roared.

"You finally came back. I can't even contact you. In a few hours, I will go and find the police uncle to help Su Zimo. It was also the first time in history that he could not find anyone at work. Also, Su Zimo, tell me honestly, did you win some lottery?"

" Ah? What lottery ticket?"

Su Zimo silently ignored the first half of the other party's words and did not say anything else besides answering the last question.

"Go and take a look at your room. Someone sent it over ten minutes ago. This branded clothing is not something you will buy. If it was not for a windfall, you would not be able to gather enough money even if you sell it."

Hearing Lo Xin's words, she vaguely felt something and rushed into the bedroom to take a look.

As expected, the floor was filled with branded goods.

It was obvious that the man had sent someone to deliver it here.

Su Zimo's mood was complicated. For a moment, she was speechless about the man's generous behavior.

If she did not return these clothes, she might really sell herself to that guy...

Therefore, Su Zimo, who had gone through great pains to contact the clothing store to return the clothes in the middle of the night, went to the Jiaang's with a panda eye the next day.

Initially, she wanted to avoid Jiaang Lan at all times, but the strange thing was that the woman's shadow had never appeared in the company since the morning.