Chapter 1000 Xiao Baoyin Yang Qian 1

He angrily said to the store clerk, "Obviously it's the clothes I want first, but you can only sell them to me."

Yang Qian snorted, "She hasn't paid yet, so she can only sell the clothes to me!"

Salesperson Xiaofang looked embarrassed and tried to persuade Cheng Yingxuan, "Ms. Cheng, why don't you give up your pink dress to Miss Yang?"

"Why should I give in?" Cheng Yingxuan disagreed.

The man surnamed Yang just opposed her in everything in the company. When he wanted to buy a piece of clothing, he tried to steal it from her, but he wouldn't let her go even though he was betting on it!

"Then...Miss Yang, it's just a dress, just let..." Before Xiaofang could finish her words, Yang Qian sternly said, "I tell you, I have decided to buy this pink dress! If you don't sell it to me, I..." He said out of his own background, "Cheng Yingxuan is just an orphan, and at most she is in love with Mr. Yan. And I... I am the daughter of a general. You can't afford to offend the Yang family!"

The clerk Xiaofang weighed it, leaned towards Yang Qian, and advised Cheng Yingxuan, "Ms. Cheng, please give in. Our store cannot afford to offend Miss Yang."

"Then can you afford to offend me?" Before Cheng Yingxuan could speak, Xiaobao was the first to speak harshly.

Although his voice was childish, his tone was not angry or conceited, "I am the future heir of the Thunder Group." His watery eyes glanced at the store and then at the shopping mall outside, "As far as I know, the entire shopping mall is It belongs to my dad, and your boss still has to pay rent to my dad. If you don't sell clothes to my mom, you have offended me. If you offend me, do you want to move the store and get out, or will it be evicted tomorrow?"

Originally a little boy of about five years old, he was completely an innocent child. Xiaobao's serious expression and his majestic attitude made people inexplicably unable to believe it.

Cheng Yingxuan felt that her son was really domineering! The clerks in the store didn't dare to say a word.

A woman in her thirties, wearing work clothes, hurried over and said, "I am the manager of this store. Young Master Yan and Miss Yang, I cannot afford to offend you."

"Store manager?" Cheng Xiaobao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I am." Cheng Xiaobao raised his fingers at her, "Let's go and talk."

The store manager and Xiaobao walked ten steps away. She leaned down and listened to Xiaobao say a few words. She glanced at Yang Qian doubtfully and nodded again.

The two walked back to the counter.

Yang Qian didn't know what the two of them said. What kind of trouble could a little kid make?

It was decided that Cheng Xiaobao was just playing tricks and had to sell the dress to Cheng Yingxuan.

She had to grab it. After she got the pink dress, she posted it on her friends circle and said that she had snatched the one that Cheng Yingxuan originally wanted to buy. Thinking about it, she felt ashamed, "Yan Xiaobao is still young, how could Mr. Yan listen to this?" If you have children, why don’t you rent the store to you? I am the future Mrs. Yan, so I can speak in front of Mr. Yan! The dress must be sold to me! "

Cheng Xiaobao hummed, "My dad has no time to meddle in such nosy matters. The one with the highest price gets it! Mom, you can buy this dress at double the price!"

Cheng Yingxuan just saw her son pulling the store manager aside and muttering, and now she heard what he said. She immediately understood what her son was planning and immediately agreed, "I'll pay double the money!"

"Exactly...double?" Yang Qian said nonchalantly, "I'll pay four times the amount."

With Cheng Yingxuan's taste, she would definitely choose the cheapest dress.

It is estimated that this dress costs about 20,000 yuan, and four times it would only cost 80,000 yuan.

"I'll pay five times." Cheng Yingxuan increased the price calmly.

Yang Qian waved her hand proudly and shouted arrogantly, "I'll pay ten times the price!"