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Chapter 580 Is it true that enemies don't get together?

"Idiot! You can't even do this little thing well!" A soft voice filled with plain anger sounded in the quiet store.

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Qingqiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

What a coincidence?!

The high heels hit the clean and tidy ground, making a 'dah-dah' sound. The crisp and clear sounds are like stepping on the apex of people's hearts, making people's scalp numb.

Shen Qingqiu raised his eyes and saw a vague look in his eyes the moment he saw Fu Huairou.

It’s really not like enemies never get together.

"This is new here. It's inevitable that you don't know the rules when doing things. Miss Fu is more likely to get angry with her." The store manager originally heard that Shen Qingqiu was coming to greet him personally, but he didn't expect to see this scene as soon as he entered the door.

When Fu Huairou heard this, she sneered unabashedly, "If she doesn't know the rules, someone needs to teach her the rules!"

"Yes, yes." The store manager had a hypocritical smile on his face, and then looked at the others, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Get her down quickly, so as not to spoil Miss Fu's interest!"

People around him immediately stepped forward and took the intern away.

The expression on Fu Huairou's face did not improve at all. When she turned her eyes and saw Shen Qingqiu, an imperceptible coldness flashed through her beautiful eyes, "Miss Shen, what a coincidence?"

Shen Qingqiu paused for a moment while drinking tea and raised his eyebrows calmly.

Yes, it was discovered after all.

She put down the tea cup in her hand, raised her eyes, looked at Fu Huairou, and smiled, "It turns out to be Aunt Fu. It's really a coincidence."

This rustic name fell on Fu Huairou's ears, and she felt as if she had eaten a fly, with a wave of disgust and disgust on her face.

She took a deep breath, raised her hand to touch the dove egg diamond ring on her finger, looked up and down at Shen Qingqiu's outfit, and was attracted by the cheongsam she was wearing, "You come here too.

Buying clothes?"

Shen Qingqiu played with the tea cup with his clean and slender fingers and raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it possible?"

Times Square is owned by the Qin Group.

It was also a birthday gift given to her by her grandpa that year. As long as she wanted, she could have the whole mall empty without spending a penny.

It is reasonable for her to appear here.

It's Fu Huairou.

Times Square is one of the top luxury shopping malls in Haicheng, but it is not optional.

With Fu Huairou's identity, she would not choose Times Square casually. I am afraid that the credit for her being able to appear here is due to Sun Nianyao, who is standing behind Fu Huairou.

Sensing Shen Qingqiu's sharp gaze, Sun Nianyao's eyes flashed slightly, "Godmother, I think that cheongsam suits you very well, especially the peonies on it. No one can wear it except you."

A graceful and luxurious temperament.”

These words greatly pleased Fu Huairou.

Originally she couldn't find a suitable opportunity to speak, but now Sun Nianyao's words gave her a step forward.

"Go and help me find a size that suits me." Fu Huairou ordered.

The store manager followed her line of sight and saw the cheongsam on Shen Qingqiu's body. A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face, "Ms. Fu, this dress is the only one of limited edition in our store, and this lady has already paid for it.

.”

The more important reason is that it would be difficult for Fu Huairou's figure to fit into that cheongsam.

"Shen Qingqiu, if you are willing, how about we pay double the price?" Sun Nianyao said.

Before Shen Qingqiu could speak, Jiang Li pushed open the door of the fitting room and walked out with a sarcastic smile on her face, "Sun Nianyao, are you born a bitch, or are you addicted to stealing other people's things? Why do you treat Qingqing so much?

Are you so interested in her stuff? Is it because when she poops, you want to get up there and have a taste of it before the dog does?!"

"Who are you scolding?" Sun Nianyao immediately became angry from embarrassment.

Jiang Li rolled his eyes, "I'll scold anyone who barks."

Sun Nianyao was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick, but her verbal skills were not as good as Jiang Li, a little expert in bullying.

She glared at Jiang Li fiercely, clenching her fists tightly with her hands hanging by her sides, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is no one more suitable for this cheongsam than my godmother, right?!"

"If it's suitable, my slap fits your face very well. Do you want to try it?" Jiang Li stretched out his palm in a dignified manner and compared it with Sun Nianyao's face.

Jiang Li's temper has long been spread throughout the socialite circle.

She doesn't look like a lady at all, she will start a fight whenever she disagrees with her, and she doesn't care about the family's reputation at all.

So seeing Jiang Li extend his hand, Sun Nianyao felt a little scared.

She didn't want to cause any more trouble before attending tonight's charity dinner.

"Miss Shen, I wonder what you want?" Fu Huairou looked at Shen Qingqiu, "As long as you agree, you can decide the price."

"Sorry, I'm not short of money." Shen Qingqiu raised his eyes to look at Fu Huairou, his eyes lightly scanning her body, "Besides, with Aunt Fu's plump figure, I'm afraid it will take some trouble to wear this cheongsam."

She spoke in a serious and thoughtful tone, as if she was saying, 'I'm doing this for your own good'.

But how could Fu Huairou not hear the ridicule about her figure in her words?

Her face turned red and white, and she gritted her teeth secretly, "Miss Shen is very confident in her figure."

"The truth is right in front of you, isn't it?" Shen Qingqiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

At this time, the clerk stepped forward and returned the black gold card to Shen Qingqiu, "Madam, please keep it."

Shen Qingqiu nodded slightly and then took the card.

At this time, Fu Huairou's eyes narrowed and she said, "Is that a black gold card?!"

Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows moved slightly and he said vaguely, "Maybe so."

Hearing this, Fu Huairou's eyes were filled with a hint of ridicule, "Did Ting Shen give it to you?"

There are only a handful of people in the world who hold black gold cards, and not just those with money and power can apply for one.

Instead, it requires layer-by-layer approval from relevant agencies, a comprehensive assessment of the customer's status, and the distribution of different levels of cards based on their worth.

Among them, the black gold card is undoubtedly the highest level.

Anyone holding a black gold card will be able to enter and exit any high-end luxury places at will and enjoy priority.

Even though Fu Huairou was born in the Fu family and is worth a lot of money, she simply cannot meet the standards for holding a black gold card.

Fu Huairou looked Shen Qingqiu up and down, with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

The status of the Qin family, the richest man in Haicheng, is indeed unshakable, but she does not think that Shen Qingqiu, a mere Shen Qingqiu, is more qualified to hold the Black Gold Card than herself, so she believes that Fu Tingshen gave it to her.

In her opinion, the title of richest man is not worth mentioning at all.

Shen Qingqiu curled his lips and lowered his eyes to look at the card in his hand, "I don't need him to give it to me."

With her strength, holding a black gold card is more than enough.

However, this sentence fell on Fu Huairou's ears, and a touch of sarcasm appeared on her face with exquisite makeup.

After all, he is a frog in the well who has never seen the big world. He does not follow the rules of holding a black gold card and screams in front of him!
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