Hot Wife Strikes: The President Chases His Wife at the Crematorium

Tang Yin hurriedly pulled La Moyuchu's clothes, signaling him not to lose his temper here.

After Mo Yuchu thought about it, he could see the jokes of these two people immediately, so there was no need to lose his temper.Therefore, the murderous look in Mo Yuchu's eyes gradually receded, replaced by a gloating expression.

"Cousin, go and pay my cousin sister-in-law!"

"That's right!" Zhu Qiong realized, "I have all the money, where is your sister-in-law?"

"It's at the front desk over there, let's go together." Tang Yin said.

"Madam, hello, this down jacket costs ninety-one thousand three hundred and forty-nine yuan. Would you like to pay by credit card or transfer?"

"What did you say?" Liu Ying was stunned, "It costs more than 9 yuan for just such a piece of clothing?"

"Yeah," the clerk was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you read the price tag before you bought it?"

"I didn't look at it. It seems too cheap to go shopping and look at the price tag?"

"Then if you can't afford the money now, you will lose even more."

"Who do you think can't afford this money?" Liu Ying showed her aggressive side at this time, "I just don't think the clothes are worth the price, so why are you so cheap? ?”

"Madam, you also said that we are stingy, and the word we is worth the price. If you think it is expensive, you can taste it. Their home imitates ours, but the things are definitely different. .”

"Cut! How much difference can it make? I feel the same."

"Excuse me, have you ever been to Taste?"

"Of course I've been there," Liu Ying said nonsense, "I'm quite familiar with the clerk of Taste."

"So, which branch of Taste in City A did you go to?"

"I just want to know the branch in the mall!" Liu Ying said, she had never been to this store, and she had heard of this store from others.

Because although the clothes in the taste store are high imitation, but the taste is bigger now, so the price is actually not low.

"Coincidentally, I just switched to Suo Sie recently," the clerk said, "I used to work in Weiwei, why haven't I met you? May I ask which clerk you know very well?"

The most indispensable thing in Suo Sie's specialty store is customers, and at this moment, the clerk can already see that Liu Ying is actually a poor ghost.

Originally, when she saw that Liu Ying and Zhu Qiong were not well dressed, she thought it was Mo Yuchu who paid for her, but now it seems that those two people had no intention of helping Liu Ying.

Therefore, the clerk no longer gives Liu Ying any face, and calling her "you" is just out of professionalism.

Liu Ying had no choice but to change the subject, and said to the clerk, "Why do you look down on people so much? You know, my husband works at Maihe Fortune!"

Liu Ying was telling the truth, but she didn't explain that Zhu Qiong was just acting as a small security guard for Maimai and Fortune.Moreover, Zheng Qiong is limping because he is walking now, so at the beginning, the personnel of Maihe Fortune felt that he affected his image. If it wasn't because Zhu Fang paid 5000 yuan, Zhu Qiong wouldn't even be a security guard. .

Maimai and Wealth are indeed big companies, but Zhu Qiong's position is indeed not worth mentioning.

The clerk looked at Zhu Qiong. Although Zhu Qiong felt that he was already ashamed, he still wanted to save face.So, he said loudly: "Yes, I am the staff of Maihe Fortune! You know Maihe Fortune? That is a big company!"

At this time, Tang Yin and Mo Yuchu were very embarrassed to listen, and Mo Yuchu said: "Find a pair of boots for my fiancée, and I will pay for the boots."

"Okay, Mr. Mo," the clerk knew Mo Yuchu, because he bought a man's leather bag here the day before yesterday, "Then, may I ask this lady's down jacket..."

"My fiancée's sister-in-law is rich. After all, my fiancée's cousin works at Maihe Fortune, don't you think so?" Mo Yuchu said, winking at the clerk by the way.

The clerk understood, and handed Liu Ying and Zhu Qiong to the store manager. The store manager also knew Mo Yuchu. After all, he always came and they were regular customers.

If the clerk who just came from Weiwei could barely recognize Mo Yuchu, then she was very familiar with this Mo Yuchu.

The store manager is very smart, she immediately understood that either Mo Yuchu had a grudge against these two people, or her fiancée had a grudge against these two people, and Mo Yuchu's actions were for revenge.

So, the store manager thought about his words, and said: "Sir, madam, this down jacket from our family is suitable for both of your tastes, and it looks really good on your wife. After all, sir, you work in Maihe Fortune Right? Your job is so good, you must not be short of the 9 yuan, right?"

"Eh..." Zhu Qiong was in cold sweat.

"Sir, that's it. You were a staff member of Pulse and Fortune last night. Although you didn't say what your position is, judging by your imposing appearance, you must be an executive, right? Then, your wife is Mrs. Kuo Well, since you are a rich wife, you must dress better. This kind of luxury brand down jacket is indispensable in winter. Moreover, your wife is very beautiful and has a lot of temperament. She wears this A down jacket really looks extraordinarily noble."

"But, your price is enough to buy a mink coat!"

"Yes," the store manager smiled, "If you buy a mink coat outside, the cheap one is only [-] to [-] yuan, but our family is cheap, and our workmanship is not as good as that of ordinary manufacturers. It's comparable, our down jacket is definitely better than other people's mink coats!"

I have to say that the eloquence of this female store manager is really top-notch, and she can put Liu Ying and Zhu Qiong in a dilemma in a few words.

"Forget it..." Zhu Qiong said awkwardly, "I didn't bring so much cash here today."

"The clothes cost as much as you want, of course you can't buy them in cash," the female store manager said in a gentle voice, "After all, no matter who goes out, it is impossible to bring nearly 10 yuan in cash with you. Bar?"

At this time, Tang Yin picked out a pair of boots, which cost more than 8000 yuan, and Mo Yuchu directly swiped his card.

The store manager said: "Look, you can pay with your card to President Mo like this."

"I didn't bring the card either."

"It's okay, you can use your mobile phone to transfer it to me!" The store manager said, "As long as you want to pay this money, you can pay it anyway."

"Yes, you can pay whatever you want," Mo Yuchu gloated beside him, "If you can't, write a check!"