Rebirth of a Spoiled Darling: Bloodstained Lord Huo's Billion-Dollar Dowry Proposal

It turned out that Yang Xuemei was preparing to leave.

Suddenly, the saleswoman stopped her and told her that she had to pay.

Yang Xuemei naturally disagreed.

She didn't buy the bag, so why should she pay?

However, the saleswoman claimed that she threw the bag on the ground, causing it to be damaged.

So she has to pay the bill, or she can forget about leaving.

"Stop arguing! It's just a few bags. I'll pay for them!"

As he spoke, he took out the supplementary card.

It's just three or five bags.

It's outrageous that the general manager of Tiansheng Group can't afford it.

Looking at Xu Wenbin's nonchalant expression, Meng Shu's eyes flashed with amusement. He really didn't know anything.

Yang Xuemei, on the other hand, was overjoyed and immediately clung to Xu Wenbin.

She said sweetly, "Honey, I knew you loved me the most."

Xu Wenbin pushed her away and was about to scold her.

Unexpectedly, the saleswoman's voice rang out.

"Mr. Xu, the total is 5.8 million. Will you be paying by card or check?"

The saleswoman's face was beaming with a smile, but the three bloody marks on her face made her look both comical and ugly.

After he finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Xu Wenbin.

Five million eight hundred thousand?

Three bags cost this much?

This isn't selling bags, it's robbery!

Xu Wenbin's face turned green.

He wanted to refuse outright, but then he looked at everyone's gaze.

He gritted his teeth. "Checks, checks, of course, checks!"

Xu Wenbin's lips twitched, but he tried his best to remain calm.

As he spoke, he quickly put the supplementary card back into his wallet.

"However, I don't have my checks with me. I'll go get them now and be right back."

Yang Xuemei quickly said, "Honey, didn't you bring a supplementary card? Just swipe it directly, no need for all that trouble!"

Unexpectedly, Xu Wenbin glared at him fiercely, then turned and ran outside.

It didn't look like they were going to collect a check; it looked more like they were fleeing in panic!

Meng Shu smiled slightly and looked at Yang Xuemei with sympathy, realizing that she would probably have to pay for it herself.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the store had frozen.

Zhou Chu leaned close to Meng Shu's ear and whispered, "Shu Shu, he didn't run away, did he?"

Meng Shu smiled and nodded.

The saleswoman was clearly encountering this situation for the first time.

She looked at the manager beside her, seeking help.

The manager approached Yang Xuemei and said, "Miss—"

Yang Xuemei snorted coldly, "What's the rush? My husband will be back soon! Let me tell you, my husband is the general manager of Tiansheng Group. Would he run away?"

Hearing this, the cabinet's expression softened slightly.

It wasn't until half an hour later.

The saleswoman's smile gradually faded.

"Miss Yang, Mr. Xu, he... he wouldn't just run away like that, would he?"

A hint of panic flashed across Yang Xuemei's face, but she pretended to be calm.

"He must have had something urgent to attend to. He's been delayed. Wait here, I'll call him right away."

As she spoke, she walked to the side.

"Hello, the number you dialed is currently switched off."

No matter how many times Yang Xuemei called, the other party's phone remained switched off.

At that moment, she finally became certain that Xu Wenbin had abandoned her.

At this moment, the saleswoman looked at Yang Xuemei and asked, "Miss, is Mr. Xu really not coming?"

Yang Xuemei gripped her phone tightly, forcing a smile, "How could that be?"

"Yes, of course he will, and he's already run away," Zhou Chu said gloatingly.

"What about these things?" The saleswoman's face turned green.

Yang Xuemei bit her lip. "Who said President Xu ran away? He's just busy with something. He'll definitely come back."

Ten more minutes passed, but there wasn't a single ghost in sight.

"Miss, please pay for it yourself." The saleswoman said through gritted teeth.

Yang Xuemei snorted coldly, her arrogance unchecked, "Those bags are just dirty, I'll pay for the cleaning—"

Before she could finish speaking, the manager beside her coldly said, "Call the police."

Yang Xuemei reluctantly paid the bill.

Her heart was bleeding.

Not wanting to linger for even half a second longer, they slunk away.

Meng Shu's eyebrows and eyes were curved.

Yang Xuemei has spent years working with men and finally managed to save some money, but now it's likely she'll have very little left.

Meng Shu smiled and said, "Chu Chu, let's continue watching."

Zhou Chu frowned. "Shushu, how about we go to another store?"

Meng Shu shook her head, "No need, just stay here and buy whatever you like."

As they spoke, Meng Shu took out the Vic card that Huo Qilin had given him.

The manager's attitude immediately became extremely respectful upon seeing the Vic card.

"Miss, I'll serve you personally."

Meng Shu shook her head, smiled, and pointed at the saleswoman from before, "I want her to serve me."

The manager nodded without changing his expression.

He then went to the saleswoman and gave her a few instructions.

The saleswoman, who had just looked reluctant, immediately beamed with joy.

She eagerly went up to her, saying, "Miss, it's my pleasure to serve you."

pleasure?

Meng Shu gave a cold laugh.

You'll soon find out what true honor is.

-

The Huo family's old house.

"Young Master, we've found it," Huo Qi said.

Huo Qilin put down the documents in his hand and slowly raised his eyes.

"That truck just now was driven by Zhou Piaopiao, the eldest daughter of the Zhou family."

Zhou family?

Zhou Piaopiao?

Huo Qilin recalled the woman's terrified expression as she cried.

A feeling of irritation and heartache welled up inside me.

"Cripple her hands." A cold, indifferent voice rang out.