As Chanel store clerks, they are all professionally trained.
The value of the clothes worn by the guests can be seen at a glance.
At this time, the clerk naturally saw how extraordinary Lin Xiao and the others were. After all, the clothes they wore were all individually customized!
The price of this kind of clothes is far from comparable to the styles in stores.
Specially customized clothes, which cost more than RMB 100,000 each, are just entry-level items.
"Just take a look, go and do your work, don't worry about us."
Yun Caixi waved her hand and said.
The clerk's expression was stagnant. Although he was a little unwilling, he still walked aside obediently, not daring to disturb Lin Xiao and others too much.
The reason why she is unwilling is because she knows in her heart that these people must be people who are not short of money. As long as they sell well, she can get a large commission.
But being kicked out now means that the commission may have nothing to do with her.
A few people were walking around in the store. From time to time, Yun Caixi would point out a piece of clothing to Lin Xiao, then shake her head with a disappointed look on her face, and hang the clothes back up.
"The quality of these clothes is not very good, why don't we just forget about it?"
"Just wearing these clothes on my eldest brother and sister-in-law, I feel ashamed for them."
Li Tianyuan said with resentful eyes.
As the most powerful young man in the East China Sea, he has gone shopping with women countless times, so he deeply understands how painful it is to go shopping with women.
Cao Shaomin also said at this time: "Brother, if you want clothes, I will have someone come to your place to measure your size later and customize a few sets."
As the heir to the Eight Great Families, Cao Shaomin naturally would not take this so-called top luxury product seriously.
"Okay, I won't buy it, it's really too cheap."
Yun Caixi also said helplessly.
Seeing a few people like this, Lin Xiao chuckled and said: "You guys are all spoiled and pampered, how could you know that making money is not easy."
"Isn't clothing just for wearing? When did it become linked to identity?"
"In my opinion, there is no difference between clothes that cost tens of yuan a piece and clothes that cost hundreds of thousands, as long as they are comfortable to wear."
Lin Xiao didn't have as many ideas as the others, and he never cared about how much his clothes cost.
"I can't help it. The world around me is like this. If you dress cheaply, you will be laughed at."
Yun Caixi shrugged and said helplessly.
As the eldest daughter of the Yun family, she is in a circle that is either rich or noble, and money is just a number to people in these circles.
"Are you guys ready to leave?"
"Don't we have any clothes in our store that can catch your eye?"
Seeing Lin Xiao and others preparing to leave, the clerk came up to them again and asked with a humble expression.
Yun Caixi glanced at her and said lightly: "Indeed not."
"This... our store also provides customized services, I don't know how many..."
The clerk was thinking about his commission and wanted to keep it some more.
"Do you think people like us still need to go to your store and get customized products?"
Yun Caixi shook his head, smiled, and said.
The clerk was stunned and understood immediately.
Then she sighed softly and said in a low voice: "That's such a shame. I look forward to your coming again next time."