Sweet little assistant, CEO's sweetheart

Or I could buy two, give the off-white one to An Ming, and she would like the light red one.

Just as I was about to talk about the light red one, a voice interrupted me.

It sounds soft but is very domineering.

"I want both of those."

What she was talking about were the two long skirts that the clerk recommended to Kuang Weiwei.

When buying things, it is on a first-come, first-served basis, but high-level VIPs have the right to choose first.

And the person who came in was the VIP of this famous brand store.

Kuang Weiwei turned around after hearing this and saw a woman slowly walking in.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't notice it, she recognized it at a glance.

Fu Qingya!

More than two months ago, she met Fu Qingya at a dinner party.

Fu Qingya, the biological daughter adopted by the Fu family, had not been seen for a while. She became more and more like other rich and famous girls, and was even more arrogant than those girls.

Fu Qingya seemed to recognize her as well.

He took two steps closer, slowly but without hiding the arrogance on his face, and smiled slightly: "Isn't this Assistant Kuang? What a coincidence, with your salary, you dare to buy clothes here."

When these words came out, the shop assistants were stunned.

She looked Kuang Weiwei up and down.

Kuang Weiwei was wearing a work suit, which looked similar to a teller's uniform.

You can tell at first glance that he is a working class person.

This store is a luxury store and the prices are not cheap. A piece of clothing can cost several thousand to over ten thousand yuan.

The two pieces in the clerk's hand are the main products of the season and are more expensive.

The off-white dress costs 12,000 yuan, while the light red one is even more expensive, costing 28,000 yuan.

The two items together cost forty thousand.

This is a huge sum of money for working people.

The clerk's peace of mind gradually shifted towards Fu Qingya.

It's not that she is snobbish, but she gets a commission from every sale, so of course she would rather sell to someone who can pay.

The clerk immediately went to take care of Fu Qingya.

She smiled brightly. "So it's Miss Fu. Why didn't you tell us in advance? We will treat you well."

Fu Qingya glanced at Kuang Weiwei arrogantly and said, "Well, just casually browsing. She didn't tell me in advance that a poor assistant like her couldn't afford these. I want those two pieces."

The clerk was delighted. "Okay, Miss Fu, you are a member of our store, so of course we will give you priority in sales."

She walked over to Kuang Weiwei, saying words of apology but without any serious intention of apologizing, "Excuse me, ma'am, these two dresses are favored by our members. Could you please give me the skirts?"

Kuang Weiwei doesn't like to compete with others, but this time it is An Ming's birthday, and this dress happens to suit An Ming very well, so she doesn't want to give it up.

"I came here first, and I saw it first. I can pay for it."

But the clerk didn't want to sell to her. Of course, it was more important to maintain members than a passerby.

"Ma'am, didn't I tell you that Miss Fu is a member of our store and has priority purchasing rights? You can't buy these two skirts."

Because of the number of designs the designer makes, there is basically only one size of a dress, so if you want it, you need to wait.

Fu Qingya covered her lips and smiled, "That's right, didn't you hear clearly, Assistant Kuang, you can't buy this skirt.

It's hard for you to afford such an expensive dress, don't try to be so arrogant, why don't you pick something else, something cheaper, that's more in line with your taste."

She deliberately insulted and ridiculed Kuang Weiwei, hoping to embarrass her, while the shop assistants watched.

Kuang Weiwei would not be fooled by her.

She just wanted to order these two dresses.

She took out her card and said, "If you're a member of the store, I can give you a few nice words, but since you're swearing like that, I won't give you a chance. So, I'm telling you, I must have these two dresses today."

Fu Qingya couldn't imagine that she could be so stubborn, but it was okay, she could make a fool of herself in public.

"Kuang Weiwei, do you know who you're competing with? I'm the daughter of the Fu family. With just one word, I can make it impossible for you to stay in this city. Don't be ungrateful. Get out now. Maybe I can still pretend nothing happened."

Ha, that's funny.

The daughter of the Fu family.

Is the daughter of the Fu family a pass?

She was still Shen Jianli's fiancée. If she were humiliated by Fu Qingya like this, this matter would spread throughout the city tomorrow, and those rich daughters would laugh at this incident for the rest of their lives.

"Is the daughter of the Fu family so great?"

Kuang Weiwei smiled, and in an instant her temperament changed from that of a little kitten to that of a little fox.

"I've never heard that the daughter of the Fu family can cover the sky with one hand. You are the daughter of the Fu family, not a real princess. Don't think that you can suppress others just because you have a little money."

"Money, your family has it, and so do others, understand?"

The clerk took two steps back, it was over.

It seems I was wrong this time.

This woman named Assistant Kuang looks like someone who is not easy to deal with.

For people in their line of work, it would be terrible if they offended others.

Ever since Fu Qingya was adopted into the Fu family, she has gradually become more self-respecting as time goes by.

She didn't take Kuang Weiwei, who came from a humble background, seriously at all.

Kuang Weiwei is not worthy.

Fu Qingya was furious at being scolded by such a lowly person.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that? You're rich? That's ridiculous! How much money do you have? That little savings isn't even enough to buy me a bag."

Kuang Weiwei put out her bag. "What kind of bag do you have? Is it this kind?"

She was carrying a bag, which no one else had noticed, but now she displayed it openly for everyone present to see clearly.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Fu Qingya actually said that she couldn't afford a bag. Then let her see clearly what kind of bag she was carrying.

Moreover, she doesn't need to buy it, Shen Jianli will automatically deliver it to her.

The bag she was carrying was from a top luxury brand, a limited edition, from a series that was hard to buy even if you had money.

Fu Qingya saw it and couldn't believe it.

Kuang Weiwei, what's going on? Why does she have this bag?

After returning to the Fu family, as a socialite's daughter, she began to pay attention to new fashion products.

This bag is a crocodile leather, platinum and diamond bag from H brand, and its price is nearly one million.

Products from H are in very short supply, and this bag is one of those that many celebrities want to own but never get the chance to own.

And so many bags that are worth a fortune and hard to come by actually appeared in Kuang Weiwei's hands.

How could a small assistant who only gets a pitiful salary every month buy this bag?

Imitation!

It must be a copy!

Fu Qingya was very sure that her bag was fake.

She scoffed, "Kuang Weiwei, how shameless of you to show off a fake bag? It's rubbish. If you can't afford it, forget it. You should carry a cloth bag that's more appropriate for your status. Carrying a fake bag is really cheap, don't you know?"

In the socialite circle, carrying a fake bag is more embarrassing than carrying a garbage bag.

The clerk was shocked.