As soon as the salesperson saw that Song Jiaren actually had a membership card, his expression immediately changed. Just when he was about to say something, he heard Zhao Linlin laugh: "How dare you show off your ordinary membership card? You're not afraid of making others laugh."
"Isn't that right, Linlin, you should take out your premium membership card and let some country bumpkin see it. Otherwise, she doesn't know the world and thinks she can book the latest model just because she is a member." Zhao Linlin's little sister said in an arrogant and disdainful tone.
road.
Zhao Linlin seemed to have found something that could stimulate An Zhisu. After hearing this, she elegantly took out her senior membership card from her bag and slapped it on the counter.
Zhao Linlin is a senior member of Hermès, and all Hermès salespersons know this status. Every time she comes to Hermès, she spends at least 100,000 yuan, and she is a customer that Manager Fang has always fawned over.
Manager Fang was also very knowledgeable and courteous: "Ms. Zhao, all the new models are reserved for you. You choose first. You are a senior member and have the right of first refusal." Zhao Linlin raised her proud neck like a victorious peacock.
Likewise, she looked at An Zhisu like she was looking at a pile of garbage. She lowered her upper body towards her and said in her ear: "An Zhisu, do you think you are still the eldest lady of the An Group? Now you can't even give me anything.
I can't even carry my shoes.
If you grab a silk scarf from me, you won’t judge your own ability.”
An Zhisu glanced at her silently. Zhao Linlin instantly felt as if a knife was placed on her neck. She stood up straight in shock. For some reason, An Zhisu always made her feel inexplicable.
Fear. As soon as her eyes turned cold, she seemed to be a different person.
"Ms. Zhao, come and choose silk scarves. These are all new styles." Manager Fang's words brought Zhao Linlin back to her senses in time. When she looked at An Zhisu again, she seemed less scared.
People are like this, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Once she was no longer afraid, Zhao Linlin's eyes turned contemptuous and mocking again. She raised her chin high and turned to choose a silk scarf. She also said: "I will buy it for the dog."
Even if you tie it around your neck, there won't be any left for you."
Song Jiaren was angry and wanted to go up and slap this charming bitch.
"According to the Hermès membership hierarchy, senior members have priority over ordinary members, and platinum members have priority over senior members. Then I think this lady should wait and let that lady choose first."
Just when Song Jiaren was about to run away, a man's voice came from the door. It was not a loud voice, but it was heard by everyone in the store.
Everyone looked at the man walking over. The man was wearing a black suit. He looked ordinary, but his aura was terrifying, like a bodyguard's unique feeling.
No one in the store knew this man, except An Zhisu.
An Zhisu looked at Lao Jiu dumbfounded, blinking with big eyes. Lao Jiu had already walked up to her, stretched out his hand and handed her a card: "Miss, your card fell off when you visited the last store.
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An Zhisu:......
What card? She didn't even have a bank card with her. Where did she get the other cards?
An Zhisu was still confused, but Manager Fang had already taken a breath: "Platinum card!"
platinum Card!
That's right, what Lao Jiu is holding is the Hermès platinum card, which is the VIP among VIPs.
Anyone who has shopped at Hermès knows that no matter how much the amount is when shopping at Hermès counters, as long as you leave your customer information, Hermès will leave a file for you. The second time you shop at the same store, they will give you
Your membership card is regarded as an ordinary member.
But to become a senior member, it depends on how much you spend on Hermès every month and every year. Zhao Linlin particularly likes Hermès, and she spent 100,000 yuan on the card every month for a year in a row before she was recognized as a senior member.
As for the platinum membership above the senior membership, it does not just depend on how much money you spend to upgrade. All platinum members of Hermès are VIP customers who issue cards directly from the headquarters. It is said that there are no more than ten new platinum members in the world every year.
One can imagine how stringent conditions must be met.
To be recognized as a platinum member.
Zhao Linlin dreams of becoming a platinum member of Hermès. This is not only a symbol of dignity, but also indicates that she can shorten the ordering time and get the latest models as soon as possible, delivered directly to her door from the headquarters.
She has been a fan of Hermès for so many years, and she is only a senior member. How did An Zhisu become a platinum member? Where did she get the money? She has been in a mental hospital for five years. Could it be that Hermès would give hair to a madman?
Platinum membership card?
Zhao Linlin felt that unless the boss of Hermès was also crazy, but obviously the boss of Hermès was a normal person. So she didn't believe that An Zhisu was a platinum member, and she wouldn't believe it even to death. This card must be fake, and it must be fake.
"Manager Fang, don't believe her. How can she be your platinum member if she's crazy? You have to check carefully and don't be deceived by her." Zhao Linlin first glared at An Zhisu angrily, and then said "well-intentioned"
Remind Manager Fang.
Manager Fang is not blind. Not only is he not blind, he has also developed a pair of sharp eyes. What does his own platinum membership card look like? Will he see it wrong?
What's fake? This is a genuine platinum membership card. He will never mistake it.
"I don't know if it's true or not. I only know that this lady dropped it. Now that it's returned to its original owner, it's time for me to say goodbye." Lao Jiu didn't say much for An Zhisu, and gave her the card.
Then she left. An Zhisu held the card and followed Lao Jiu with her eyes. Everyone was staring at her card, but no one noticed that there was a tall, handsome man standing outside the door of Hermès.
There was an indifferent expression on his face. When An Zhisu looked at him from a certain distance, he just
He nodded slightly to her and took Lao Jiu away.
Ye Lancheng...
An Zhisu's eyes shrank slightly. It was the card he asked Lao Jiu to give him. Does that mean that he saw everything that happened in the store just now? Then did he also hear what Zhao Linlin said?
If so? Will he also regard himself as mentally ill or a murderer?
"Miss, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were a platinum member? I'm really sorry for neglecting you. Don't take it personally. It's all because I'm ignorant." Manager Fang's flattering apology brought An Zhisu back to reality.
An Zhisu came to his senses and squeezed the card in his hand again. Regardless of whether Ye Lancheng heard those words or not, in the end he still protected her, even if he didn't come forward himself, in this way, he erected a strong defense for her.
backing.
"Now, can I choose first?" An Zhisu calmed down, ignored Manager Fang's flattery, and asked coldly. She is not a virgin bitch. After others humiliate her, she can still say it's okay, she
She has always been a person who seeks revenge, and she will definitely repay double the humiliation Zhao Linlin has given her.