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238. Fortune 1

Mr. Mei thought for a while and said, "There is one more thing, does Mo Qingyi know?"

"I know!" Mo Zheng nodded, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought him here today. He has never been involved in business matters before."

"Well..." Mr. Mei smiled, "So, this business is done."

At this time, the waiter had already brought the ice cream. Looking at the various varieties of ice cream, Mr. Mei was stunned and asked: "We want so much?"

"Yes, sir..." the waiter said cautiously, "The lady just ordered it, and she was ready to take it away. Sir, fresh milk ice cream cannot be returned."

Seeing that Duanmu Baolian was no longer in the box, the waiter was a little worried. The two grown men probably would be interested in these ice creams, right?

"This girl!" Mr. Mei shook his head helplessly, picked up his cell phone, called Duanmu Baolian, and told her that the ice cream she loved was here and asked her to come over quickly.

Sure enough, Duanmu Baolian's cheers came from the phone. Vaguely, he seemed to hear Mo Qingyi say something, and then Duanmu Baolian hung up the phone.

Not long after, Duanmu Baolian came back with Mo Qingyi. When she saw the ice cream on the table, she immediately cheered: "My ice cream!"

Mo Qingyi looked at the ice cream on the table and could only shake his head. Besides loving ice cream, does this girl have anything else to pursue? Brand-name bags, watches, shoes, and clothes are all incomparable to the allure of ice cream.

"Didn't you buy anything?" Mr. Mei asked curiously.

"Boss Baolian dislikes the fact that their jewelry designs are old-fashioned and unoriginal, the materials are not good enough, and the diamonds are not pure enough." Mo Qingyi sighed, "The waiter almost thought we were looking for scumbags on purpose, and almost called the police."

"I'm just telling the truth." Duanmu Baolian said dissatisfied, "It really doesn't look good."

Mo Qingyi shook his head, not knowing how to explain to her that those were international famous brands, symbols of luxury goods, with certain traditional design styles, and they were not designed to cater to her own aesthetics. Most of them were popular.

As for the items placed on the counter, even if they are famous brands and the materials are easy to choose, they are ordinary.

The jewelry she made herself, whether in material selection or design, was specially customized for her style. There is only one set like this in the world.

"I bought a dress, which looks good to me," Mo Qingyi said. "There is also a bag that Pauline has taken a liking to. People say it is not for sale, just for display."

"It makes no sense. It's all on display, why not sell it?" Mr. Mei said dissatisfied.

"I don't remember clearly what brand that is." Duanmu Baolian took a mouthful of ice cream and said, "I've never seen one with green color matching before. It looks good and very novel. I wanted to buy one, but the other party actually

He said, "It's not for sale, it's for display."

"I'll go take a look later." Mr. Mei said. It's not sold domestically, but it's probably available in the international market. I'll get one for her then.

He still has a way to satisfy her with these things.

"Pauline, eat less ice cream. If you eat too much, it will hurt your stomach." Mo Qingyi said hurriedly, "Just try everything and if you like it, you can come here more often in the future."
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