Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  At night, Qin Qing, who spent the night in a sea-view villa for the first time, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, listening to the ebb and flow of the outside, watching carefully with a book in her hand.

  Aman was making her bed while muttering, “I didn’t expect this young master to be quite funny. Looking at the coldness and not getting close, I am quite concerned about you, but the way is a little awkward.”

After hearing this, Qin Qing couldn't help but chuckled again, remembering the appearance of the person who was serious and instructing her to eat before leaving, and her stomach ached again.

Fengyue was only seventeen years old when Fengyue died tragically. Feng Yan took her with her, thinking that now she is also treated as a child.

  Fengyue should be content with such a brother.

From Aunt Mei’s mouth, Qin Qing knew that this was Feng Yan’s habitual house, but due to his busy schedule, he couldn’t see Feng Yan several times throughout the year. of.

  I returned to the team urgently this time, and I don’t know when I can come back next time.

  However, this news was a good thing for Qin Qing. Early the next morning, the school **** of the Miyoshi student dragged the bad school tyrant Song Ruye to skip class.

  At first, Song Ruye was flattered, thinking that the two were going to Hipi, but as soon as she entered the mall, she was immediately confused.

   "No, Qin Qing, why did you bring me to a place like this? I won't go in, nor will I go in if I'm killed."

   Seeing her strongly resisting gesture, she didn’t know but thought she was going to enter some improper place.

  Qin Qing was a little helpless, and directly resorted to his assassin, "Didn’t you say you want to help me? There is a very important interview today, and I need your help."

  Yesterday’s vow is still vivid, Song Ruye choked, blushing and stalking his neck, staring at the women's clothing store in front of him, with a humiliating expression on his face, “Say it first, you can’t wear lace for me.”

  Qin Qing nodded with reluctance, and replied with a good temper: "Okay, I promise you."

  After reaching an agreement, the two people walked into the store one after the other. The pale pink princess tone and the reflection of the hanging light reflected a light warm color on the rows of clothes.

  Song Ruye thought at first that there were all princess lace skirts, but after careful observation, she discovered that even the lace skirts are very simple and generous in style, and the design is very unique.

"Wrap this one, this one, and the other over there." Qin Qing skimmed through the clothes with her fingertips, but within a few minutes she picked out three or four sets, with separate skirts and separate pants. Yes, under the free collocation of the two, the effect is also amazing.

"Ms. Qin, your vision is really good. Last time you matched the suits, the sales were much better than before. The boss specifically ordered that you will get a 20% discount for all purchases in the future." The waiter is a little girl with a sweet voice. , Carrying a few suits are full of admiration.

Song Ruye also listened with a look of honour. When she was feeling beautiful, she was suddenly pushed from behind. The two girls stepping on high heels walked in arrogantly, opening their mouths as a mockery of Yin and Yang, "Oh, Qin. Miss? I've all been kicked out of the house, or what kind of Miss Qin, this is no longer where people of your level can come in."

  The other party is dressed up with jewels and is obviously from a superior family, but he speaks very ugly.

If you are an ordinary person, you must be mad, but Qin Qing just glanced at the past, and then turned back casually, completely treating the incoming person as air, and only instructed the waiter: "Okay, wrap things up. Get up."

  The highest state of irritating people is not to take you seriously.

"Qin Qing, what's so proud about your bereaved dog?" The girl who had only come to Luojingxiashi to say cold words at this moment was agitated. After cursing harshly, she pointed at the clothes held by the waiter. , Arrogantly said: "I want all those clothes. Anyway, her card must have been stopped a long time ago. It's ridiculous to come here to pretend if she has no money."

   "But, we..." The waiter looked at the ladies on both sides, both rich and noble. They couldn't offend them, and they were in a dilemma for a while.

"I'm still trying to do something, the big deal is that I will double the price. If she pays three times, I will pay four times. I have to order this dress." The girl frowned impatiently and took it from her bag. He took out a VIP card from a certain bank, and then cast a provocative look at Qin Qing.

  As a model of the ladies in City A, Qin Qing has always been a mountain that they cannot surpass. Now that the mountain has fallen, I don’t know how many ladies applauded. I will grab the clothes later and go back to take pictures and post to Moments. Think about it and I will save you face.

  Thinking of this, she couldn’t wait to walk over, grabbed the clothes and walked to the cashier to pay. The corners of her eyes and brows couldn’t help but proudly said: "Quickly check out, lest some pauper break my clothes."

   After finishing speaking, she threw the gold card over, with a high alms expression.

  Just before the bank card passed the machine over there, there was an extremely cold voice behind him.

   "Wait." Qin Qing strolled from the back of the money, and also took out a card from her bag and handed it over, calmly saying: "I want this dress."

  As soon as the cashier received the card, his face immediately changed. When he wanted to speak, he was suddenly interrupted by the girl.

"Cut, it's obviously not the Qin family's supplementary card. Is it interesting to take out such a black card?" The girl glanced at it, curled her lips in disdain, sneered and sneered." Qin Qing, I didn't expect you to be so miserable. If you are kicked out later, I will applaud you by the side, hahaha..."

  The girl clutched her belly and laughed, as if she had thought of the scene in her mind.

  I just didn’t wait for her to finish her fantasy, but she heard the voice of the cashier on the side, "Sorry, miss, you can’t buy Miss Qin’s clothes."

The laughter stopped abruptly. The girl looked down at the returned bank card. For a while, she thought she had misheard, and said angrily: "Why give her clothes? Does she have money to buy? Even if she has money, how much does she pay? I’m twice as expensive as hers. If you have money, don’t you want it. Don’t you want to do business?"

The waiter, who was in a bad mood by her local tyrant theory, finally put away his smiling face, raised the black card in his hand, and explained in a straightforward manner: "This lady, this is the highest-level black brand of our company. Card, there are no more than ten cardholders in the world, and they have the right to free bills and preferentially choose styles. If you also have a black card, I will try my best to meet your needs."

  After finishing speaking, the waiter swiped the card with his hands and feet neatly, and then respectfully packed the clothes to Qin Qing.

  The girl standing on the side was so speechless, her face flushed almost to death.