Chapter 1673: Yours is an imitation
Watching her finish eating peach crisps.
Lu Haocheng picked up another piece of meat for her: "Lanlan, this is the purse tenderloin, you can try it."
"Um!"
Lan Xin nodded, "It's so delicious."
She ate vaguely and made a sound, so delicious that she felt so happy.
Lu Haocheng looked very cute, "This is a traditional dish in Ning City, and only theirs is the most authentic one."
Lan Xin asked: "When did you come to eat?"
Lu Haocheng: "When I came here on a business trip a few years ago, I occasionally heard people say it."
"oh!"
It’s good to have money, you can eat such delicious things.
Thinking about the time she was in high school, the Jiang family rarely gave her money. The prices at that time were not as high as they are now, and she was almost unable to afford a bowl of noodles for three yuan.
She hates noodles so much, so she eats noodles every meal.
Lan Xin was having fun and Lu Haocheng was also very happy. He knew that she liked it and should have brought her here last night.
Halfway through the meal, Lan Xin went to the bathroom. When she came out, she heard a noise from the aisle. She looked over from the side and saw a waiter wearing a cheongsam apologizing to a woman, with several ladies surrounding her.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it."
“Do you know how much this dress costs?
This is c.
y custom-made models, what about 150,000 per set?
Can you afford to accompany you?"
Lan Xin was about to leave, but when she heard this sentence, she turned around and walked over.
c.
y is a famous brand of fashion clothing in Lu Group.
"But I really didn't mean it. I was about to deliver the food in, but the lady just came out of it, so the dish was sprinkled on the lady's clothes. It was really not intentional."
150,000 yuan per set, her annual salary is not enough to pay. Thinking about how she still has to live, how can she afford it?
"The left sentence is not intentional, and the other sentence is not intentional. Don't you want to accompany you?"
The woman's sharp voice was relentless.
He hugged his arms with both hands, looked at the waiter with his head down, his face full of anger and contempt.
These people live at the bottom of society. Isn’t it just for them to have fun?
A vicious smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth.
Several noble ladies also pointed at each other.
"How could there be such an accidental waiter? It's obviously my own fault, but it's someone else's fault."
"Yes, I'm a member here, and I've never seen a waiter who doesn't want to be responsible."
"Miss Qin Shu, don't talk nonsense to her. Call their manager over. She has to accompany her if she doesn't accompany her."
The three ladies watched the show as if they were watching the waiter.
It is the kind of building your own happiness on the pain of others.
Lan Xin frowned. Some people are naturally happy about others, which is a pathological way.
The waiter became even more panicked as they listened to their words.
Tears couldn't help but shed.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to accompany her, but that it’s too expensive and she can’t afford to pay.
The young woman nodded, "Since you don't want to be responsible, call your manager over."
The woman wearing a mink coat sneered, "I happen to know the manager's phone number."
"No, no, please, I will accompany you, I will accompany you, but I don't have that much money now, can I pay in installments?"
The waiter looked at the woman in tears.
"Haha..." the woman sneered, "Are you telling me a joke?
It's just 150,000 yuan, you have to pay in installments, I'm a fool."
The woman's tone was extremely contemptuous.
"Repay the money immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."
The woman's sharp voice was threatening.
Lan Xin walked over, looked at the woman, looked at her clothes quietly, and asked casually: "Ms. Zhou, are you sure you are wearing a specific style of c.y?"
The specific styles are all clothes designed by her personally, and she can tell at a glance.
The woman looked at Lan Xin who was meddling in other people's affairs, and the two of them had their eyes collided. The woman instantly narrowed her eyes and said sarcastically: "Why, do you want to apologize for her?
Also, this c.
Can you understand the specific model of y?”
Lan Xin smiled lightly, as shallow as clouds, "I just want to confirm whether the clothes on you are c.y specific styles, c.y's clothes. In order to prevent imitation styles from appearing in the industry, there are barcodes on the clothes. Scan the mobile phone to know if they are genuine."
"What do you mean? Are you saying that my clothes are imitation?"
The woman glared at Lan Xin. Nostalgia would definitely not have any good endings. She wanted to see what this woman wanted to do?
Lan Xin looked at the small suit jacket in her hand and knew it was at a glance.
She designed the fabric herself and the style herself can be seen at a glance.
Lan Xin took out her cell phone and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask me to scan the barcode on my collar and you'll know if it's genuine."
The woman frowned and looked at the dirty clothes in her hands, and hesitated.
When the waiter heard Lan Xin's words, he instantly felt that he had seen the savior.
Lan Xin looked at the woman who was unwilling to do so, took off her little coat, scanned the barcode on it, and c immediately appeared.
y's logo.
"You are..." The woman looked at Lan Xin in confusion. Where did she see this face?
Why do you look familiar?
When the woman looked at her, Lan Xin quickly looked at her phone and missed it.
But the barcode is fake and nothing is scanned out.
"You are imitation style, and you can't even scan the barcode, and the fabric of the clothes is also unqualified. Where did you buy this clothes?
Can you tell me?"
Lan Xin looked at her.
Even she couldn't imagine that there would be a fake model here.
"What do you do? Get out of here!"
The woman was instantly angry and embarrassed.
Lan Xin frowned and didn't say anything.
"Yes, who are you?
I dare to care about our nostalgia."
A noble lady looked at Lan Xin arrogantly.
Lan Xin looked at the woman's clothes thoughtfully.
She looked up at the surroundings. There was a surveillance here. She could turn around and check it out.
"I'll compensate you for the dirty clothes in your hand. If it's a fake one, it's only more than 1,000 yuan on the market."
"You can call a beggar for more than one thousand yuan."
The woman not only disagreed, but instead hid her clothes behind her.
"Miss Qin, if she wants to pay, let her pay at the genuine price."
One of the ladies spoke gloatingly, and unexpectedly, people from the famous clothing association would also wear imitation styles.
Qin Su's face turned blue and white. She didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would appear, which would make her embarrassed and go abroad.
The dress in her hand was indeed a imitation style, but she didn't expect it to be seen by this woman at a glance.
Lan Xin looked at her actions and thoughtfully.
"How can you do this, Miss?
We work hard to earn several thousand dollars every month, but you use a fake money to extort money. Sorry, I have to call the police here to deal with it."
The waiter was instantly confident after hearing Lan Xin's words.
"What?
If you call the police, will the police come?”
Chapter completed!