thief?
Nan Yan was immediately laughed out of anger. Is there really someone who takes ignorance as fearlessness?
Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she glanced at Song Yihuan, whose face had changed drastically, and then she chuckled and said:
"Miss Song, she said I am a thief, so I want to see whose husband you 'stole' these things from?"
"You...!" Gu Rou'er kicked the steel plate, she was so angry that she didn't know what to say.
"Gu Nanyan, you are so young and you are so young. Mr. Lu is going to divorce you soon. If you are still spending money here, be careful to clean yourself up and leave the house!"
Gu Rouer showed off her power several times, but Nan Yan didn't pay attention to her at all.
However, this does not mean that she will let her kick her nose and face all the time!
Nan Yan turned his head and looked at her with a cold voice: "How many dirty things have you eaten and your breath is so loud? Gu Rou'er, is it because your mother also came to the position of mistress, so you have a feeling of sympathy for mistress? , are you following her to provoke me?"
In one sentence, there was so much information that even the dedicated counter ladies raised their heads.
The melon-eating people around also looked meaningful.
Is this something you can listen to for free when you go shopping?
Song Yihuan's face turned blue and white, and she wished she could kick Gu Rouer's conspicuous person away!
It's really hard to pick up the pot, why did she go out with such an idiot?
It’s not embarrassing enough!
In anger, Song Yihuan also gritted her teeth and said: "Gu Nanyan, if you hadn't intervened, I would have married A Jing long ago. Who are you trying to blame?"
"I'm talking about whoever jumps in a hurry!"
Nan Yan smiled coldly, and her already delicate face looked even more energetic.
Song Yihuan was so angry, but Nan Yan ignored her at all.
She turned around and said to the dumbfounded counter sister: "Please, please swipe your card and wrap the things!"
Song Yihuan's eyes widened and she stamped her feet angrily when she saw that the cabinet sister had already started to take action.
But she didn't dare to have an attack in public.
Gu Rou'er on the other side was even more anxious than she was, and said angrily: "Sister Yihuan, think of a solution quickly! This is not about a necklace, that bitch is clearly trying to show off his power to you!"
When Song Yihuan heard this, she gritted her teeth, turned around, walked to a corner, and dialed the phone.
Five minutes later, the counter girl who was taking things away was called away.
Nan Yan was startled when she saw what the manager said to the counter sister, and she immediately looked at her with a pale face.
Soon, she left a little dejectedly, and the manager came directly over.
He was wearing a suit, pushed up his elegant glasses, and then bowed to Nan Yan and said, "I'm really sorry, Miss, this set of jewelry belongs to Miss Song. I'm sorry, but we didn't figure it out, so we made the fuss." Such an error occurred."
Oolong?
Nan Yan was stunned, laughed, and her tone was tinged with disbelief: "It's really interesting. There is no first-come, first-served basis when buying things, but rather hierarchies, right?"
He knew with his knees that Song Yihuan must have called Lu Huaijing.
Otherwise, who else in Nancheng has the means and ability to allow a high-end luxury brand to easily win over customers?
The manager was used to this kind of situation, and just said politely: "I'm really sorry, let's do this. Our store never offers discounts. To compensate you, we can upgrade you to a diamond membership. Except for new products, everything is free." 50% off.”
After speaking, he delivered the beautifully packaged jewelry to Song Yihuan.
Even the expression on his face was completely different from before.
Not only did she put on a flattering smile, but she also kept bending down and apologizing: "I'm really sorry, Miss Song. I'm sorry, please take it."
Song Yihuan took the things, her face full of flamboyant pride.
Even Gu Rou'er next to her was arrogant: "Did you see it? Gu Nanyan, it's already obvious who is Mr. Lu's favorite person."
"Rou'er, don't talk nonsense."
Song Yihuan said something coquettishly with the smell of tea in her tea, then Chunfeng proudly said to Nan Yan: "I'm really sorry, Sister Nan Yan, I will definitely get what I want."
These words have a profound meaning, but for Nan Yan, they are truly heart-wrenching.
Just like Lu Huaijing, Song Yihuan can take him away from Nan Yan at any time if she wants.
Nan Yan gritted her teeth. Although she was heartbroken and angry, she still maintained the most basic sense of reason.
She knew that the reason Song Yihuan could be so arrogant was because she had Lu Huaijing's support behind her.
After all, the Lu family's financial resources are spread throughout Nancheng, and even this Jinge Building has shares in the Lu family.
What Song Yihuan wanted was just a matter of Lu Huaijing's words.
Nan Yan's heart felt a little sour, but she didn't want to endure it any longer.
He spoke in a cold voice: "Okay, in that case, then, you -"
She pointed at the manager who was trying to outdo everyone and said, "Call out the counter girl just now. There are better things in this store than the emerald set just now. I want to see Lu's black card." , what’s the upper limit for maxing out!”
As soon as he finished speaking, even the manager's expression changed.
He glanced at Nan Yan in surprise, but did not dare to say anything. He could only quickly call out the person who had just been driven to the lounge at the back.
The counter girl looked confused, but after seeing the smile on Nan Yan's face, she immediately understood.
Nan Yan pointed at the imperial green on the counter and wrote lightly: "I don't want these three, wrap the rest for me!"
One sentence immediately made Song Yihuan's face turn pale.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Gu Nanyan, what on earth are you going to do? Ah Jing worked so hard to make money, but you ruined it like this!"
Ah?
Nan Yan sneered, "I'm so sorry. This is the card my husband gave me. He let me use it as I wanted. If it's not enough, I can ask him to get it again. As an outsider, what right do you have to accuse me of squandering it?"
"Even if I ruin it myself, it's still better than giving it to the dogs outside!"
Her words directly made Song Yihuan so angry that she broke into a house.
Not to mention a cabinet of imperial green, even a small pendant is already priced in six figures!
This row doesn’t cost tens of millions?
Song Yihuan was almost beyond recognition with jealousy, but after seeing her expression, Nan Yan strolled to the sofa and sat down elegantly.
She said in a good mood: "I'm really sorry, Miss Song. Compared to your hard work, I'm so relaxed. I just need to call you husband and everything will be fine."
Song Yihuan was shaking with anger, and she said sternly: "Gu Nanyan, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Don't you just want to make a fortune before the divorce? I tell you, I will never let it happen You succeeded!"
"Hey, who said I'm going to divorce my husband?"
