Mr. Gu, my wife went to the men's department to register for you again.

The friend Qiao Ruoxing was talking about was none other than the owner of the second-hand luxury store they went to when they traded that bag.

Boss Cao didn't come alone, he also brought a waiter from the store.

The two of them followed Qiao Ruoxing and slowly walked into the room where the bags were kept.

Boss Cao is very famous in the luxury second-hand trading market, and many celebrities and Internet celebrities have traded with him, so as soon as he appeared, the actors present immediately recognized him.

Everyone was wondering how Qiao Ruoxing's friend could be Boss Cao, when they heard Qiao Ruoxing say, Mr. Cao, please help take a look at all the bags on this wall.

Boss Cao nodded and immediately arranged for the clerk to start checking.

The two took out gloves, glasses, and various inspection tools from the tool box, and began to inspect the bags in the cabinet one by one.

The boy checked it over and handed it to Boss Cao. Boss Cao inspected it carefully again, took photos with a tablet, and wrote down the valuation.

Everyone watched in stunned silence as the two inspected the goods in an orderly manner.

Fang Yiyi came back to her senses and said loudly, Qiao Ruoxing, what are you doing?

Qiao Ruoxing raised her eyes and said, Didn't Sister Xin give all these bags to me? I couldn't fit them in my home, so I asked Boss Cao to help me inspect the goods and sell them to him.

The money from the sale can also be used to exchange for a better bag, so that I won't lose the crew when I attend the event. Isn't this what you said?

When did I say that? Fang Yiyi gritted her teeth angrily, Don't misinterpret my meaning! What I said is that I let you pick a bag here, and you sell the bag for money. Is this the same?

Qiao Ruoxing glanced at her, Sister Xin gave me the bag. What to do with it is my business. Sister Xin hasn't spoken yet. Why are you barking here? Are you angry that you didn't get a share? You and Xin I have a good relationship with my sister, so just ask her if you want it again. Sister Xin is kind-hearted and takes care of the younger generation, so she will definitely give it to you.

Fang Yiyi was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick, and she was speechless for a long time.

Yao Kexin's face was also ugly. She pursed her lips and said, Ruoxing, I gave it to you, yes, but you turned around and sold it, isn't it appropriate?

Qiao Ruoxing smiled lightly and said, Sister Xin, you gave me all the things. I can deal with them in any way appropriate. Moreover, this is not the first time I have traded with Boss Cao. The new owner liked the bag I sold last time very much. Well, it’s better to carry it on your back no matter what the occasion, rather than gathering dust with me.”

Yao Kexin's expression froze.

Qiao Ruoxing's words were clearly referring to the Hermès she bought from her at a high price.

What she had boasted about had now turned into a stone and hit herself in the foot.

She said she bought it from regular channels. Now if these actresses knew it was a second-hand product, they would definitely be laughed at.

So she could only break the teeth and swallow the blood, and let Qiao Ruoxing sell the bags at a valuation.

Forty-two bags, with a total estimated value of six hundred and ninety-nine thousand, seven hundred and eighty-seven.

The quality of Yao Kexin's bags is not high. Some of them are not resale or have no added value. The more they are resold, the less valuable they are. The price given by Boss Cao is already high.

Qiao Ruoxing clicked her tongue and whispered, I thought it was worth more than a million.

Yao Kexin's scalp was pounding, and she wished she could chop Qiao Ruoxing's mouth off on the spot!

Boss Cao said, Let me give you 700,000.

Qiao Ruoxing shook his head, No, just take as much as you need.

After sending his card number, Boss Cao paid the money very neatly.

When Qiao Ruoxing took the leather armor from the bag, Boss Cao paused.

Miss Qiao, can you let me take a look at your bag?

Leather armor?

No, said Boss Cao, the one you carry.

Qiao Ruoxing smiled, Of course.

With that said, he took off the bag and handed it to Boss Cao.

Boss Cao put on his gloves and glasses again, then carefully took them with both hands and looked at them carefully.

The more he looked, the more solemn his expression became. After a few minutes, he raised his eyes and said, Ms. Qiao, where did you buy this bag?

I didn't buy it, it was a gift from a friend. I think it's small and convenient for holding mobile phones and keys, but it's not very waterproof. The previous one fell into the swimming pool and cracked.

Boss Cao's eyelids twitched, You have more than one?

Ah, Qiao Ruoxing blinked, How many can't there be?

Boss Cao was silent for a long time and then said, If I'm not mistaken, this bag was designed by Ebenezer himself and is completely handmade, right?

Before Qiao Ruoxing could say anything, Fang Yiyi sneered, Boss Cao must have made a mistake. She can afford the things designed by God E. Don't be ridiculous.

Ebenezer is an Italian women's bag designer. She was once the chief designer of a top luxury goods company. After leaving her job, she faded out of the fashion circle.

But occasionally we will accept some private orders.

There are only a few of them every year. Not to mention expensive, it doesn’t matter. Even others can’t find them.

So even though it is so famous, Ebenezer's private customization only exists in legends.

Because few people have seen it at all.

Can a poor guy like Qiao Ruoxing, who sells newspapers to survive, afford a bag designed and made by E God? Stop being funny.

Boss Cao frowned, a little displeased with others questioning his professional standards.

He opened Qiao Ruoxing's bag, revealing the hardware inside, pointing to a string of letters on it and saying, Every time Ebenezer makes a bag, he must leave a string of codes on the bag. The first two represent the month and year, and the last two represent the month and year. The ones are the holder’s birthday and zodiac sign.”

After speaking, he paused and asked Qiao Ruoxing, Miss Qiao, may I ask if your birthday is December 10th, and you are a Capricorn?

Qiao Ruoxing was startled, then nodded.

Boss Cao said with excitement, I just said it was his work, and it was indeed correct.

Yao Kexin clenched her hands and looked extremely ugly.