[He Clothing]

She remembered that in her previous life, Huo Qilin really liked how she looked in a cheongsam.

Thinking of Huo Qilin, Meng Shu softened completely.

As soon as I entered, a sales assistant immediately greeted me, "Miss, this way please."

Meng Shu followed behind the sales assistant.

The sales assistant was a young girl with a youthful and kind look in her eyes.

"Miss, you have fair skin, a good figure, and a great temperament. You are the perfect match for our cheongsams."

As they were talking, the sales assistant took down a light green silk cheongsam with wide, upturned sleeves.

Made of silk, with a traditional design and adorned with bamboo, it exudes elegance, gentleness, and scholarly charm, perfectly embodying the temperament of a noble lady.

Meng Shu looked at the cheongsam, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, before she smiled thoughtfully.

You said it was a coincidence that this cheongsam was a design she made when she was sixteen.

In her previous life, Huo Qilin had also bought it for her, but she never even glanced at it.

In the end, she was actually deceived by Meng Yuxuan's sweet words.

In this life, I can finally make up for my regrets.

Meng Shu nodded and pointed to a few other items, "Please wrap these up for me too."

The sales assistant was overjoyed.

She's new and worried about not being able to meet her sales targets.

Unexpectedly, this guest was not only beautiful but also generous and easygoing; she was really lucky today.

Her mother wasn't lying to her; beautiful girls are all angels.

Thinking of this, she quickly said, "Okay, miss, I'll pack it for you here. Please wait in the rest area for a moment."

"Well, that's troublesome."

After speaking, Meng Shu was about to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, a sharp sound came from behind.

Meng Shu turned his head.

He sneered as he watched the four approaching.

Enemies meeting are bound to be extremely hostile.

Before I could even settle accounts with them, they came to me of their own accord.

Meng Shu's gaze swept over them one by one.

Zhou Piaopiao, Meng Yuxuan, He Xiaoman, and Mi Gonghaoxiang.

The sales assistant recognized He Xiaoman at a glance and quickly went to greet her with a humble smile, "Second Miss, what brings you here?"

He Xiaoman put her hands on her hips and snorted, "Newcomer, don't you know any manners?"

The sales assistant looked puzzled and asked, "Miss, what did I do wrong?"

He Xiaoman covered her mouth and nose, looking at Meng Shu with disdain, "What, haven't you taken a training course? Don't you know that our store doesn't sell clothes to poor people?"

As she spoke, she turned and stared directly at Meng Shu, "Meng Shu, get out of my shop right now, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Meng Shu seemed completely unsurprised, and even smiled.

The sales assistant standing nearby was starting to lose her composure.

This is her sales performance for this month.

The second young lady is really talking nonsense without understanding the situation.

Besides, this is just too much to bully people.

The second young lady is being far too unreasonable.

The brand will go bankrupt sooner or later if it's in someone like her's hands.

"Second Miss, this young lady has already chosen her style..."

"Did she pay?" He Xiaoman asked, her face extremely displeased.

"I was just about to swipe my card," the sales assistant said, pointing to the bank card next to her.

"If you didn't pay for it, it's not her clothes. I don't need to teach you that, do I? You have no sense of propriety!" He Xiaoman sneered.

The sales assistant was so angry that her face turned red, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

The supplementary card from Meng Wood lay quietly on the table. Meng Yuxuan, standing to the side, looked at the familiar card and felt a bad premonition rising in her heart.

Upon seeing this, Meng Shu crossed his arms and smiled exceptionally brightly.

The real show is about to begin.

It was just as she expected.

The next second, Meng Yuxuan snatched the card and examined it repeatedly.

This rude action left the three people standing nearby speechless and bursting into laughter.

Meng Yuxuan didn't care about any of that.

That's right, this is Dad's supplementary card.

How did it end up with Meng Shu?

Could it be that Meng Shu stole it?

Thinking of this, Meng Yuxuan glared fiercely at Meng Shu and raised her voice.

"Meng Shu, this is my dad's supplementary credit card. How did it end up with you? Did you steal it?!"

Meng Shu scoffed, "Meng Yuxuan, let me remind you, don't slander people casually, it can lead to legal consequences."

As she spoke, she pulled up the WeChat message that Meng Wood had sent that morning.

"Look carefully, your father sent me the password himself. Are you still going to make false accusations?"

How can this be?

Meng Yuxuan's face was flushed, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She immediately panicked.

She has never used her father's supplementary credit card.

Why should Meng Shu get the benefit?

How could Dad possibly give it to her?

She stole it.

Yes, she must have stolen it!

But what about the text message Dad sent?

Meng Yuxuan's ominous premonition grew stronger.

Meng Shu looked at her amusedly, "If you don't believe me, you can call your second uncle and ask."

Meng Yuxuan dialed Meng Wude's number, but no one answered, so she had no choice but to hang up reluctantly.

"Meng Shu, you better not be lying, or you'll regret it!"

Meng Shu disagreed, and even said with some excitement, "Whatever you say."

At this moment, Mi Gonghaoxiang suddenly pointed to a rose-pink Republic-era suit that Meng Shu had chosen, her eyes filled with amazement.

She quickly said in Japanese Mandarin, "Xiaoman, this outfit is so beautiful, I love it so much."

He Xiaoman said with a fawning look, "Miss Mi Gong likes it? Then go and try it on. You're so pretty, you'll look great in it."

Unexpectedly, the sales assistant gritted her teeth and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Mi, this set has already been reserved by this lady, I'm afraid..."

Unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, He Xiaoman angrily interrupted him.

"You idiot! Are you deaf or mentally ill? I'm ordering you to give the clothes to Miss Mi Gong right now, or you're fired!"

Upon hearing this, Meng Shu coldly retorted, "What, are you planning to bully your customers because you're a big company?"

He Xiaoman covered her mouth and burst into laughter, "Meng Shu, I'm going to bully you today, what can you do about it?"

As she spoke, her eyes were full of mockery, as if she were laughing at Meng Shu's naivety.

Meng Shu smiled meaningfully and said, "What kind of attire is this? What a fine piece of clothing."

That's true, after all, this is Miss He's shop, so you're in charge.

However, if this place doesn't want me, there are other places that will. I'll just go somewhere else to spend my money.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Piaopiao, who was standing to the side, slowly spoke up.

"Meng Shu, let me tell you this: even if Guanyin Bodhisattva came today, you won't be able to buy a single piece of clothing in this mall!"

Meng Shu smiled and asked insincerely, "Miss Zhou, you have quite the nerve. Do you own this shopping mall?"

"What a coincidence, this shopping mall belongs to my Zhou family." Zhou Piaopiao said casually.

Meng Yuxuan stood aside, quietly watching this scene, her heart already bursting with joy.

But on the surface, she feigned concern, saying, "Miss Zhou, Miss He, let's talk this out. After all, Xiao Shu just came back from the orphanage, so it's understandable that she doesn't know the rules..."

However, no one paid any attention to her.

He Xiaoman looked at the sales assistant, her tone full of warning, "Give the dress to Miss Mi Gong!"

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