A Wealthy Family Recognizes My Relatives? But I Am Already a Billionaire

Chapter 7 Misunderstood

Before Song Zhibai could speak, Zhang Hong said first: "Clearing is a preferential treatment for vic customers. If the annual consumption exceeds 10 million, you can become our vic customers."

Xu Youyou raised her eyebrows, which seemed much easier than she expected.

Chen Yiren, who was standing beside him, thought she was afraid and said, "You just want to be a vic client? You are so bragging that you are not afraid of the wind blowing your waist..."

Xu Youyou ignored her chatter and took out the card and handed it to Song Zhibai who was beside her: "Go and get me the goods and buy 10 million."

Chen Yiren widened her eyes and looked at Xu Youyou in disbelief. In her opinion, the street stall goods on Xu Youyou were no different from beggars, but she even swears that she would be worth ten million.

Zhang Hong's eyes lit up. She knew that Xu Youyou's financial resources would cost tens of millions in half a day, and another tens of millions, which was not just a sprinkling of water for her!

Song Zhibai was still at a loss. Zhang Hong pushed him and whispered, "The big customer is here, why are you stupid? Listen to me and hurry up and get the goods."

Song Zhibai looked at his superior hesitantly and said, "She doesn't look rich."

Zhang Hongxin thought to himself that it turns out that people who are not cruel enough cannot make a lot of money. She said, "I have received the news that this lady is a hidden rich man. Spending 10 million is as easy as 1,000 yuan. At worst, you can pick up valuables to give her goods."

Song Zhibai felt relieved.

Several tellers were working together and soon matched the orders of tens of millions. The items they matched were not particularly outrageous. They not only had furniture, jewelry and clothing, but also a few bags, and even a birdin. Although it was not Himalayan, it was also a rare leather that was difficult to buy.

Xu Youyou just took a casual look at the supply list and swiped the card to sign.

When Chen Yiren saw this, her first reaction was: "Didn't you say there is no spot black gold birkin in the store? Why did you give it to her?"

Zhang Hong smiled awkwardly and said, "Ms. Chen, sorry, this bag has just arrived. Miss Xu has a need and will be given to her first according to the priority."

Chen Yiren said, "I will come first than her, and I will give it to me first if I want it!"

Zhang Hongfashui Dongyin: "Ms. Chen, Miss Xu's cumulative consumption is higher than that of you. If she doesn't want this bag, we can sell it to you."

Hermes is famous for its distribution products among luxury brands. If you want to buy a slightly better bag, you have to provide at least more than twice as many items than the bag. You have had many accidents due to distribution products, but you have never changed the rules. Rich people who are crazy about bags are always flocking to it, which is like leeks and sickles rushing in both directions.

Chen Yiren didn't even bother to humiliate Song Zhibai at this time, and she looked at Xu Youyou beside her.

Xu Youyou sarcastically said, "You haven't spent tens of millions of dollars on buying for so long? Why don't you pretend if you don't have money?"

To be honest, Chen Yiren's consumption at Hermes is not low, and this year there are also several million, which is the VIP in the store, but it is definitely not possible to compare with Xu Youyou's 10 million to the VIC.

Chen Yiren was angry and just got angry.

Although her family is rich, she has more children than Gu's family. Her father has always been charitable and takes all the illegitimate children and daughters home. Whenever she goes home, she follows up with the children's playground.

With more children, the pocket money she gets will naturally be less, and she has no way to buy and buy as freely as other wealthy daughters.

"Clear the market, I want to choose slowly." Xu Youyou said.

Zhang Hong's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, Xu Youyou had to continue buying tens of millions of dollars. All the friends in the store moved and invited other customers out with a friendly attitude.

Chen Yiren was naturally among the guests who were cleared out. After glaring at Xu Youyou with resentment, she couldn't speak harshly. After all, in her opinion, she could humiliate Song Zhibai when outsiders didn't know him, but she could not make a big fuss with Xu Youyou, who was obviously rich, because such behavior was indecent.

Zhang Hong originally wanted to serve Xu Youyou, but Xu Youyou waved her hand and said, "I want to talk to him alone."

Zhang Hong looked at Song Zhibai's face that was a disaster for the country and the people, and seemed to have thought of something, but she didn't have much advice. Soon, in the VIP room exclusive to vic customer, only Xu Youyou and Song Zhibai were left.

After experiencing these series of changes, Song Zhibai actually returned to the hasty endurance he had when he first met. Even his eyes when he looked at Xu Youyou were full of disillusionment.

Xu Youyou looked at him for no reason and asked directly: "It's a pity that you stayed in such a store. Do you want to work for me? I'm willing to pay a higher salary."

Song Zhibai forced a smile on his face, but his body was slightly away from Xu Youyou: "Ms. Xu, I work well here and I have no plans to change jobs for the time being."

Xu Youyou frowned: "How much is your monthly salary here?"

Xu Youyou thought of her current fulfilling wallet and looked at Song Zhibai's thrilling face in front of her. In his previous life, he became a top star and he was willing to invest in the entertainment industry. Now he is willing to invest, wouldn't he become more popular?

Xu Youyou was still imagining a wonderful life of making money after investing in the top investment market, but she didn't expect a trace of hatred flashed in Song Zhibai's eyes when he looked at her.

"Miss Xu, I really don't earn enough here, but I earn all the money." Song Zhibai said with a cold face.

Xu Youyou: Ah?

When did her money get lost?

When Xu Youyou saw Song Zhibai's handsome and humiliated expression on his face, she suddenly realized that Song Zhibai misunderstood that he wanted to have a hidden rule?

"You misunderstood, I mean..."

Before Xu Youyou finished speaking, suddenly the phone on Song Zhibai's body vibrated. Song Zhibai wanted to press it, but when he saw the number displayed on the screen, he still picked it up.

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"I'll go there right away."

The anxiety on Song Zhibai's face after hanging up the phone was not fake. He glanced at Xu Youyou and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Xu, I can't continue to serve you."

After saying that, he went to Zhang Hong for leave.

Xu Youyou watched her big leak run away, leaving only a bunch of sisters and sisters who were diligently surrounding her for serving her.

One of the handsome guys even had some hints in his words.

But Xu Youyou didn't have much time to pay attention to him, and she was thinking about the big leak that she ran away. She left Zhang Hong to serve and bought millions of things casually.

These orders will be counted on Zhang Hong's head, and Zhang Hong's eyes can drown in the eyes of Xu Youyou at this time.

Xu Youyou learned her lesson this time and said straight to Zhang Hong: "I am going to open an entertainment company to debut with an artist. I like Song Zhibai, but he seems to misunderstand that I have an inappropriate thought of him. I think he seems to have some difficulties. Can you tell me?"

She could see that Zhang Hong was very good to Song Zhibai. She knew that doing so might offend her big customer, but Zhang Hong still approved Song Zhibai's leave under pressure.

When Zhang Hong heard this, she didn't hide it for Song Zhibai.

Xu Youyou left an address as usual and asked them to deliver the goods to their doorstep. She left the mall empty-handedly, and then called Xu Fang, a special car driver.

"Boss, where are you going this time?"

Xu Youyou hugged Guaiguai and said her destination: "Hucheng Huaxin Hospital."

(End of this chapter)