"Is the POS machine broken? We were all there when my daughter gave her the card. She clearly said it was 50,000 yuan, but she still let her use it casually. How could the balance be insufficient?"
"A daughter can't lie to her mother. I also think you made a mistake."
Wu Xiang and Liu Guiqin would rather believe that there is something wrong with the machine in the store. After all, where is Zhang Jian's strength? Can Guo Mengmeng be with such a rich second generation, and still have such a small difference in money?
The waiter glanced at them, walked straight to Tang Huanxi, and exchanged the card with Tang Huanxi's hand.
"I knew it, hurry up and change the machine. How can we do business in such a big store if the machine is broken?" Pan Mei said disdainfully.
"Your clothes are being ironed, folded and packed for you. They will be delivered to you in person later. Please wait a moment."
After the waiter finished speaking, he invited Shen Lu and Tang Huanxi to take their seats.
Then two more cups of hot tea were brought and placed in front of the two of them.
Instead, Pan Mei and the others stood aside and treated them differently, which made Pan Mei's eyes turn red.
"What are her clothes? Tell me clearly. I was the one who saw it first, so why did it become hers?"
Pan Mei grabbed the waiter reluctantly, refusing to believe until her death that there was nothing wrong with the machine. It was because she didn't have enough money in her card.
"Madam, the payment has been made by credit card. This dress belongs to this lady. You can look at other styles."
Same words, but this time the target is Pan Mei, not Shen Lu.
Pan Mei was also stunned. Could it be that her daughter really deceived her? There was no fifty thousand yuan in that credit card? But only more than three thousand yuan?
"No way, how could Mengmeng do such a thing? Kali obviously has no money, how can he say he has 50,000 yuan and let Meimei spend it?"
"Yeah, could it be that Mengmeng got the wrong card? Meimei, please call her quickly and ask her to come over and see what's going on. How can we do it with this little money? Didn't we tell you that we'll need it later? I’m going to look at shoes, so I’ll call her and ask her to come over quickly.”
Liu Guiqin and Wu Xiang's words were like slaps on Pan Mei's face.
But then she thought again, it must be what Wu Xiang said, her daughter got the wrong card. Otherwise, how could she be allowed to come to such a high-end shopping place and let her swipe casually with the thousands of dollars in the card? What? If you buy something expensive, won’t your secret be revealed?
Pan Mei said she would hit her.
Guo Mengmeng and Zhang Jian were also upstairs in this building at this time, looking at bags in the brand-name sachet area upstairs.
Guo Mengmeng fell in love with a bag that cost more than 10,000 yuan. After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Jian was about to agree, but Pan Mei called the two of them down with a phone call.
"Mom, what's going on? Didn't I give you the card? Why are you asking me for money?"
Guo Mengmeng failed to buy the bag, so she hurried over with Mr. Zhang Jian, looking unhappy.
Zhang Jian was smiling. Pan Mei's timely phone call saved him more than 10,000 yuan. The more he looked at this old woman, the more he liked her.
The two of them walked into the clothing store and saw Pan Mei with a gloomy face, standing there with her arms crossed and silent.
"Mom, what's wrong? Just buy whatever you like. I've given you the card. Why do you want me to come down here?"
Guo Mengmeng walked forward, complaining.
"What to buy?"
Pan Mei got angry and threw her credit card at Guo Mengmeng, "With the little money in the card, I can't even afford a dress, so I bought it casually. Who are you kidding?"
Guo Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that her mother had discovered that she didn't have much money in this card, but didn't she still have several thousand? Isn't it enough for her to buy some clothes?
But in front of so many people, she couldn't admit it under any circumstances.
"Who told you there was something wrong with my card?"
Guo Mengmeng picked up the credit card and defended: "There is fifty thousand yuan in it. How can it be that I can't even swipe a piece of clothing? There must be something wrong with the machine in this store. Mom, we don't buy it here, we go elsewhere!"
Guo Mengmeng didn't want to get entangled in this matter. Kali had no money to begin with. She just wanted to show off in front of Shen Lu and said it deliberately. After leaving the store, she would find a way to get Pan Mei and the others to go back to the hotel.
Anyway, I’m done pretending, so there’s no need to go shopping anymore.
"Miss, there is no problem with the machine in our store. This lady has already paid by swiping her card. It is because there is insufficient balance on your card that the payment cannot be made successfully."
Seeing that Guo Mengmeng, like her mother, was pouring dirty water into the store, the waiter immediately stood up and denied it.
"What's the matter with you? I said there's something wrong with your store, but there's something wrong with your store! Isn't it just a piece of tattered clothes? Do you know who I am? As long as I am willing, I can even buy from your store.
A bad waiter, but I still try to pretend."
"Mom, let's go. We won't act like this dirty guy."
Guo Mengmeng looked disdainful and pulled Pan Mei to leave.
