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

The saleswoman was furious and rolled her eyes.

"What do you mean? Are you not planning to buy it?"

What a waste of my time! Are you just teasing me?

"If you do this, I can call the police. I'm warning you, if you don't have money, don't embarrass yourself!"

The words are not finished yet.

A card flew into her face, and the stinging sensation startled her.

When I got it in my hand, I took a look.

Super Vic?

She didn't see wrong, did she?

The sales assistant turned pale when she saw the Super Vic card.

Super Vic requires an annual expenditure of at least 5000 million.

Even the most generous patron wouldn't be willing to spend so much money on his mistress, right?

Who exactly is this lady?

Could it be that she looks down on people?

But Miss Yang just said that she grew up in an orphanage.

The saleswoman was completely dumbfounded.

Oh right, she remembered.

That lady was the one who slandered her.

"Swipe the card." Meng Shu said calmly.

"Swipe card?" The saleswoman looked bewildered and didn't react for a moment.

"What, Super Vic isn't worthy of purchasing it?"

Meng Shu smiled slightly, a smile that was breathtakingly beautiful, yet also terrifying.

"Yes—I'm sorry, miss, I'll swipe your card right away."

After realizing what had happened, the saleswoman immediately began apologizing repeatedly while quickly swiping the card.

"brush--"

With a notification sound, the 25 million yuan was successfully swiped.

The saleswoman breathed a sigh of relief, her smile particularly genuine.

"I'm so sorry, Miss. Please forgive my rudeness just now. Please don't hold it against me."

I was also frightened by the customer just now; it was all my fault.

Please forgive what happened just now. If it's alright, would you like me to treat you to a simple meal?

Meng Shu's lips curled into a mocking smile. "No need."

"Miss is indeed beautiful and kind-hearted, not stooping to my level," the saleswoman said with a smile.

These pampered princesses who grow up in such a privileged environment are just brainless.

It seems we can get an inexhaustible supply from her in the future.

Thinking of this, the saleswoman couldn't stop smiling.

"Miss, please rest in the VIP section for a moment. I will pack your food and personally deliver it to your residence immediately."

Unexpectedly, Meng Shu waved his hand and said, "Wait—"

The cold voice rang out at that moment, making me sense that something was wrong.

She looked at the saleswoman with a smile and said, word by word, "I remember you said at the beginning that I wasn't worthy of buying your products, right?"

The saleswoman blushed and kept waving her hands, but when she met Meng Shu's gaze, she felt so guilty that she couldn't explain herself.

Meng Shu glanced at the saleswoman and smiled slightly, "I don't want these things anymore, please return them all."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, the saleswoman's face drained of all color.

He fell flat on his backside.

"What? I haven't even touched the items, and you still won't return them? In that case, I'll have to call the police."

"Miss, didn't you just forgive me? Why are you still bullying me?"

The saleswoman, her eyes red and trembling, pointed at Meng Shu, saying with a mixture of grievance and anger.

Meng Shu frowned, then laughed out loud, "Forgive me, when did I ever say that?"

The saleswoman stared at Meng Shu in disbelief, her eyes wide, a chill running down her spine.

Seeing that Meng Shu remained unmoved, she could only look pitifully at the manager, hoping that the manager would speak up for her.

The manager smiled, but a dark glint flashed in his eyes. "The customer is king. Give this lady a refund immediately!"