2988: Do you believe me or her?(2)

Do you believe me or her?(2)

She had bought such an expensive diamond cufflinks the last time, so the staff recognized her. They walked up to her with a smile and greeted her warmly.1

Han qiqing walked to the cufflink counter and glanced at the designs on the counter.

The one she had bought before was gone.

She looked a little down and asked the shop assistant, " are there no more cufflinks that are the same as the one I bought last time? "

Even though she didn't seem to have enough pocket money left ...

The shop assistant said apologetically, " we don't have any more. That's a limited edition. There's only one design in each counter. There won't be any more after it's sold out. &Quot;

Han qiqing's eyes flashed with obvious regret.

She didn't know if she could find the cufflinks she had lost.

He felt that the hope was slim.

But she really liked this cufflink and thought it suited her brother.

The company's Annual Meeting was just around the corner, and she really hoped that her brother would be able to use the cufflinks she had given him.

He didn't use li Yizhen's gift.

The shop assistant could see her regret and eagerly recommended other designs to her.

&Quot; look at this one. The diamond is big enough and it's just as beautiful. &Quot;

Han qiqing shook her head and said, " I still like that one. Are there any other counters in A city? "

The shop assistant said, " no more. &Quot;

Han qiqing asked again, " can you transfer the goods to me from another counter? "

The shop assistant explained awkwardly, " this is a limited edition. Other counters might not have it. Even if they do, now ... The express delivery has stopped and they can't deliver it. &Quot;

Han qiqing frowned and thought of another way. &Quot; how about you get someone to send it over by plane? I'll pay for the return ticket. &Quot;

The shop assistant was very surprised. This was the first time she had heard such a request.

However, she still shook her head and said, " maybe ... Not really. You know that it's almost the new year, so we can't buy plane tickets. Besides, there might not be any counters that have this style. &Quot;

Han qiqing's face was full of disappointment.

"Is there no other way? I can give you more money as payment for your hard work."

Flying back and forth to deliver something could earn him a few thousand dollars. Surely no one would be willing to do such a good thing?

The shop assistant saw that she really wanted it and couldn't bear to reject it.

&Quot; then, I'll help you ask the other counters first. If they have it, then see if they have a ticket. &Quot;

Han qiqing was instantly overjoyed. &Quot; yes, yes, thank you! &Quot;

The shop assistant smiled. &Quot; no need, this is what we should do. Is there anything else you would like to choose? "

Seeing how nice she was, han qiqing really wanted to buy something to earn her a Commission.

It was just that ... She didn't have much money left, so she had to think of a way to gather more money before she could buy that cufflink.

Therefore, she had to be more frugal now and not spend money recklessly.

She shook her head in embarrassment and said, " no, I'll leave my phone number with you. If you have this cufflink, call me immediately. &Quot;

&Quot; alright, " the shop assistant replied.

After leaving her contact number, han qiqing left.

It was getting late.

She hesitated for a moment and decided to go home.

Some things could be avoided for a while, but not forever.

She had to face her brother eventually.

Han qiqing also knew very well that no matter how much mental preparation she had made, she really didn't know what to do when she faced her brother again after recovering her memory.

However, unless she did not return to the Han family in the future, she could not escape.

Even though she had decided to go home, she still dragged her feet and waited for the sun to set before she finally returned to the Han family.

When the maid saw that she had returned, she opened the door and called out, " miss is back. &Quot;

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