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Section Two Hundred and Fifteen Bai Qian Ran Embarrassed

After a while, Bai Qianran, wearing a fishtail skirt, walked out of the fitting room.

The store manager and the clerk couldn't help but let out surprised praises. At this time, Bai Qianran was charming and sexy, and she was completely different from the Bai Qianran who had fluttered in her white dress just now.

Even Bai Qianran herself looked at herself in the mirror again and again. She never thought that she could be so sexy.

After a few seconds, she nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, it looks good. I'll change it and you guys can wrap it up for me."

The store manager responded repeatedly, smiling like a mouse that fell into a rice vat.



Soon, Bai Qianran changed into her own clothes and handed the fishtail skirt to the store manager.

"Wrap it up first, and then I'll pick out some skirts."

The store manager smiled and said, "Okay, take your time and choose."

Bai Qianran nodded, and then began to carefully select.

About half an hour later, she finally selected two skirts with good styles and said to the store manager on the side: "Just these two, I won't try them on. You can help me find a suitable size."

, and then wrap it up."

The store manager immediately nodded in response. Soon, the skirt was packed and put into an environmentally friendly paper bag.

"A total of two hundred and fifty-nine thousand yuan. Miss Bai, what do you use to pay? Mobile phone or credit card."

When Bai Qianran heard that the store manager asked her to pay, she showed a surprised expression: "Did I hear you right? You want me to pay? I come here to consume, do I need to pay?"

The store manager said with some embarrassment: "Ms. Bai, you came here to pick up clothes for free, but a week ago, the manager said that your privilege of taking clothes casually was revoked by the boss."

The store manager and the clerk looked at each other, vaguely feeling that the business might not be closed.

Bai Qianran's expression turned extremely sad for a moment. Two hundred and fifty-nine thousand yuan, it's not that she couldn't afford it, it was just that this operation was too embarrassing for her.

Hua Yuxing, do you really need to do something so ruthless? The more Bai Qianran thought about it, the angrier she became.

"Miss Bai, do you still want these three skirts?" the store manager asked tentatively.

Bai Qianran wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. She forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, my phone and credit cards are all over the limit." The implication was that she didn't want the skirt anymore.

The store manager felt depressed, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It doesn't matter. If you like it, just come over and buy it when you have time."

Bai Qianran responded with a smile, and then quickly left the clothing store.



Half an hour later.

Bai Qianran, furious, appeared in the office of Hua Yuxing, the president of Yuyi Entertainment Company, with a cold face.

Hua Yuxing was very dissatisfied with Bai Qianran's sudden intrusion.

"Why did you come in without knocking?"

Bai Qianran was stunned. In the past, Hua Yuxing would never accuse her like this. But now, he changes his face faster than turning the pages of a book. It seems that he made the right choice to find his next home.

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"Yu Xing, what do you mean?" Bai Qianran asked aggrievedly.

"What do you mean?" Hua Yuxing asked expressionlessly.

"Today I went to the clothing store on the pedestrian street." Bai Qianran said while suppressing her anger.

Upon hearing this, Hua Yuxing immediately understood the situation and said calmly: "What, do you have any opinion?"
Chapter completed!
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