Zhao Qianqian still didn't give up, but when she took the bag, she couldn't help but change color. This heavy feeling obviously could not be the weight of the air.

Zhao Anchuan looked at Yan Ning with some confusion. Although Zhao Qianqian is mean, she is not mentally ill. Should she just mock Yan Ning and the others?

Yan Ning handed all the bags to Zhao Qianqian in one breath, and it was naturally filled with the clothes he had just bought. Zhao Qianqian's face became worse and worse, but in the end he simply stopped reaching out to pick up the bags handed over by Yan Ning, and shouted directly: "When I saw it just now, there was no...you, were you deliberately playing tricks in front of me?"

"Who do you think you are? I need to play tricks on you?" Zhuang Xiaoya said disdainfully.

Zhuang Xiaoya is too lazy to care about mortals today, but the immortals are also angry. You rush up to mock him for a while, and you are not allowed to fight back?

Zhao Qianqian was so angry that her face turned red. She finally met a wealthy gentleman, Zhao Anchuan. Unfortunately, she met Zhuang Xiaoya. She wanted to use Zhao Anchuan to retaliate against Zhuang Xiaoya when she was a child. However, she did not expect that she would be slapped in the face and might even be labeled as a mental illness.

But now it is already difficult to get rid of the tiger. Zhao Qianqian's eyes rolled and she sneered: "Isn't this a fake product?"

As soon as the shopping guide waiter brought the shoes that were suitable for Yan Ning's size, she didn't know what was going on in the store. Then Zhao Qianqian seized the opportunity and said, "Don't try it on for him first. If he can't afford it, aren't you doing nothing?"

At this point, even if Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya are not angry, Zhao Anchuan is a little angry. Zhao Qianqian looks no different from a shrew now. She is too lazy to care about her, but she bites people without any evidence.

"Enough, stop talking!" Zhao Anchuan whispered.

"Why?" Zhao Qianqian said, "Is it okay for people to say that they are poor?"

The reason why Zhao Qianqian dared to be so sure that Zhuang Xiaoya had no money was because of the clothes they were wearing.

Fortunately, Zhuang Xiaoya was wearing small-brand clothes, a set of two thousand and three, which was quite ordinary. However, Yan Ning’s clothes were not good, and he didn’t even have a trademark. He was simply a street stall product among street stall products. Zhao Qianqian is a jewelry business and is best at identifying brands and looking at people. When she saw that the two of them had no luxury clothes on them, she decided that they had no money.

Moreover, although the magical instruments worn by Yan Ning and the others looked simple, the materials they refined were not accessible to mortals at all, Zhao Qianqian was confused and believed that the magical instruments worn by Yan Ning and the others were also street stall goods, especially the Sumeru Ring, which was almost made of plastic in Zhao Qianqian's eyes.

Yan Ning glanced at Zhuang Xiaoya and sighed slightly. Zhao Qianqian was too ungrateful.

Fortunately, the shopping guide seemed to have experienced professional quality training and said politely: "Our general manager told us that when we enter the store, we should treat the customers well even if the customers are worn in a mess, and we should also choose the most suitable shoes for the guests."

After hearing the shopping guide's words, Yan Ning couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. In this era of being inclined to the point where a brand store can achieve this. So he asked casually: "What is your general manager's name?"

"Zhao Yonghao."

"It's him?"

When Yan Ning heard this name, he was immediately happy.

Isn’t Zhao Yonghao the clothes store manager that Yan Ning helped earlier? It is because Yan Ning helped Zhao Yonghao that Zhao Yonghao became more respectful to Yan Ning during the last few meetings. However, the world is really small. Every time Yan Ning comes out to buy things, he can visit Zhao Yonghao’s store.

Zhao Qianqian, who was standing beside her, couldn't help laughing: "Zhao Yonghao is the leader of our Jianzhou service industry. Don't blame me for not reminding you. He is the neighbor of my father's cousin's cousin's uncle! Do you believe it or not, I can tell you to get out with just one phone call?"

Yan Ning was speechless.

The shopping guide said very politely: "Our general manager will not let any customer get out of our store, especially this customer named Yan."

"What?" Zhao Qianqian was stunned.

The shopping guide returned Zhuang Xiaoya's gold card to Zhuang Xiaoya. This was what Zhuang Xiaoya gave to the shopping guide in advance in order to avoid Yan Ning's temporary unwillingness to buy shoes. Of course, the owner of the card was still Yan Ning's name. The shopping guide went to the backstage to swipe the card, and when he saw Yan Ning's name, he immediately remembered what Zhao Yonghao said.

During the conference, Zhao Yonghao once reminded all employees not to discriminate against any customers who come to the store. If a customer named Yan Ning comes to buy things, he will immediately notify him.

So the shopping guide immediately called Zhao Yonghao, guessing that Zhao Yonghao was on the way here now.

Yan Ning just smiled at this. He probably guessed the reason, but did not explain it.

At this time, a young man in a small suit suddenly walked into the store outside the door, looked around, and saw Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya, and hurried forward and said, "Two guests, you accidentally dropped the car key when you were shopping in our store. I searched for two floors and finally found you!"

Yan Ning touched his pocket and the key was gone, so he hurriedly took it and said thank you.

Zhao Qianqian didn't know the performance of the car, but she knew the price of a luxury car. She just glanced at it and immediately recognized Yan Ning's car key: Ferrari 488, the lowest price starts at 3.38 million!

At this time, not only Zhao Qianqian, but also Zhao Anchuan changed his face slightly. Yan Ning told him that he sells tea, and Zhao Anchuan did not take it seriously, but now it seems that Yan Ning is not that simple.

Yan Ning casually put the key in his pocket, then took the shoes handed over by the shopping guide, and tried it on: "It feels pretty good, how much does this shoe cost?"

"Mr. I am a distinguished customer. I gave me a 20% discount at the minimum discount for our store, and it will cost 3,900 yuan."

"It's so expensive?" Yan Ning frowned.

The shopping guide hurriedly said, "Actually..."

"I won't buy it anymore!" Yan Ning shook his head quickly.

Seeing this, Zhao Qianqian was a little stunned and instantly reacted: "The young man just now was not a child care provider, right? The key must be fake!"

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya ignored Zhao Qianqian at all and spoke to themselves. Zhuang Xiaoya simply advised Yan Ning to buy shoes, while Yan Ning thought it was too expensive and he was unwilling to waste money.

When Zhao Qianqian was about to mock her again, a middle-aged man in a suit and ties suddenly walked into the store outside the store. As soon as the man entered the door, he shouted to Yan Ning: "Mr. Yan! You haven't visited Xiao Zhao's store for a long time!"
Chapter completed!