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 tide outside, and read carefully with a book in his hand.

Aman was making her bed while muttering, "I didn't expect this young master to be quite funny. He looks cold and hard to get close to, but he really cares about you, but the way is a bit awkward."

Hearing this, Qin Qing couldn't stop laughing lightly again, thinking of the man's serious face telling her to eat before leaving, her stomach ached again.

When Feng Yue died tragically at the age of seventeen, Feng Yan took her with him as a child, thinking that now he treats her like a child.

With such an older brother, Feng Yue should be content.

From Aunt Mei's mouth, Qin Qing knew that this was Feng Yan's usual house, but due to the busy schedule, she didn't see Feng Yan a few times a year. of.

This time I returned to the team urgently, and I don't know when I will be back next time.

However, this news was a good thing for Qin Qing. Early the next morning, the school beauty of the three good students dragged the bad school bully Song Ruye to skip class.

At first, Song Ruye was overwhelmed by flattery, thinking that the two of them were going to have fun, but as soon as they entered the mall, she immediately became confused.

"No, Qin Qing, why did you bring me to this kind of place? I won't go in, even if I'm killed."

Seeing her strongly resisting gesture, those who didn't know thought she was about to enter some improper place.

Qin Qing was a little helpless, and directly used his trump card, "Didn't you say you would help me? There is a very important interview today, and I need your help."

Yesterday's oath was still vivid in his memory, Song Ruye choked, blushed and poked his neck, staring at the women's clothing store in front of him, with a look of humiliation on his face, "Then say it first, you can't wear lace for me."

Qin Qing couldn't help but nodded a little bit, and responded with a good temper: "Okay, I promise you."

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

At first, Song Ruye thought that there were all lace dresses from the princess series, but after careful observation, she found that even the lace dresses were simple and elegant, and the design was very unique.

"This one, this one, and the one over there are also wrapped for me." Qin Qing brushed through the clothes with her fingertips, and within a few minutes she picked out three or four sets, with separate skirts and separate pants Yes, the effect is astonishingly good when paired freely.

"Miss Qin, your vision is really good. The sales of the suits you matched last time were much better than before. The boss specially ordered that you will get a 20% discount on all purchases in the future." The waiter was a little girl with a sweet voice. , carrying a few sets of clothes full of admiration.

Song Ruye also listened with pride on his face. When he was enjoying himself, he was suddenly pushed from behind, and two girls in high heels came in arrogantly, and they opened their mouths to sneer, "Oh, Qin Miss? You've been kicked out of the house, what kind of Miss Qin, no one of your level can come in here anymore. "

The other party was dressed in jewels and was obviously from a wealthy family, but his speech was very ugly.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be mad, but Qin Qing just glanced at the past, and then turned back as if nothing had happened, completely treating the visitor as air, and only told the waiter: "It's ok, pack your things." Get up."

The highest state of being angry is not taking you seriously.

"Qin Qing, what's so proud of you, a lost dog." The girl who was only here to make insults and sarcastic remarks was aroused at this moment. , arrogantly said: "I want all those clothes. Anyway, her card must have been suspended long ago. It's ridiculous to come here to put on a show without money."

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

"What are you still dawdling about? At worst, I'll pay double the price. If she pays three times, I'll pay four times. I'm going to order this dress." The girl frowned impatiently. He took out a VIP card from a certain bank, and cast a provocative look at Qin Qing.

As a model of the ladies in City A, Qin Qing has always been a mountain they cannot surpass. Now that the mountain has fallen, I don't know how many celebrities applaud. Later, I grabbed the clothes and went back to take pictures and post them on Moments. Thinking about it will save face.

Thinking of this, she couldn't wait to walk over, grabbed the clothes and went to the cashier to pay, and she couldn't hide her pride from the corners of her eyes and brows: "Check out quickly, lest some paupers damage my clothes."

After finishing speaking, she threw the gold card over, with an expression of giving alms.

But before the bank card was passed through the machine, an extremely cold voice came from behind.

"Wait." Qin Qing walked slowly from behind, also took out a card from the bag and handed it over, calmly said: "I want this dress."

As soon as the cashier received the card, his face immediately changed. He was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by the girl.

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

The girl covered her stomach and laughed out loud, as if she had already thought of that scene in her mind.

But before she finished fantasizing, she heard the cashier's voice, "Sorry, miss, you can't buy Miss Qin's clothes."

The laughter stopped abruptly. The girl looked down at the bank card that was returned. For a moment, she thought she had heard it wrong, and said angrily, "Why should I give her the clothes? Does she have money to buy them? Even if she has money, how much will she pay? My price is twice as high as hers, if you have money, don’t you want it, do you not want to do business?”

The waiter who was in a bad mood after being hit by her local tyrant theory finally put away her smiling face, raised the black card in her hand, and explained in a straight voice: "Miss, this is the highest level of our company's brand black card." Card, there are no more than ten cardholders in the world, and you have the right to free orders and give priority to choosing styles. If you also have a black card, I will try my best to meet your needs."

After finishing speaking, the waiter swiped his card through the machine quickly, and then respectfully packed the clothes to Qin Qing.

And the girl standing aside was speechless, her face flushed red and she almost died of anger.