1309: The Mysterious Deskmate (79)

The Mysterious Deskmate (79)

Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. This person was getting on her nerves.1

"I don't have any interest in bags. You can keep them."

Zhang Shuyao tutted because she thought that Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't see a good deal when she saw one.

"If you don't want them, fine. Each of my bags can be sold for thousands! I'm cutting you a good deal and you still don't want it."

Hearing that, Wang Shiyu felt bitter. She has tried to hint to Zhang Shuyao earlier that she wanted one of the bags but Shuyao hadn't picked up on it. What was the purpose of following this rich missy, then?

Hearing what Zhang Shuyao said sent Han Qiqing in a laughing fit.

Why would Xiaoxiao need her used bags?

This was too funny!

"You can save your garbage for yourself. It's not like we're garbage bins." Han Qiqing laughed contemptuously. She grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao and said, "Let's ignore them and go discuss the design with the owner."

Startled, Zhang Shuyao shouted. "Hey! Didn't you say that you'll let me go first? How can you not keep your word?"

Han Qiqing rolled her eyes and scoffed. "Which ear of yours heard that? Go back home and keep dreaming! The door is over there. We won't be seeing you out. Goodbye!"

"You!" Zhang Shuyao was so angry that her neck was swollen.

Han Qiqing couldn't be bothered with her. She turned to the beautiful owner and said. "Madam, we don't like to have people disturbing us when we are deciding on the designs, can you-"

"You dare chase me out?" Zhang Shuyao's eyes looked like they were about to pop out.

She pointed at Han Qiqing and Mu Xiaoxiao, saying, "Do you know who I am? My family owns the Zhang Dafu jewelry stores all over City A!"

"Oh, so your family opened them," Han Qiqing said.

Zhang Shuyao proudly tilted up her chin and said, "Yes! My family opened them! It's still early for you to regret your actions. I'll be magnanimous…"

Han Qiqing interrupted her, pointing to herself as she said, "Then, do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?" Zhang Shuyao was disdainful.

"I'm…" Han Qiqing was still hesitating whether she should say it but at that moment, Zhang Shuyao's cell phone rang and interrupted her.

Zhang Shuyao was going to reject the call, but upon seeing the caller ID, she immediately answered it.

"Hello… Really? The bag is here? Okay, I'll go to the store right away. We agreed that the bag is for me. Hurry up and hide it. Don't let people see it. Alright, I'm coming now!"

Zhang Shuyao looked up at Mu Xiaoxiao and Han Qiqing, looking conflicted.

"I'm going to get my name-brand bag now but I'm not finished yet. I'll return after I get the bag."

Han Qiqing suddenly laughed. Giving Shuyao a weird look, she said in a strange accent, "What Gucci bag?"

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