Chapter 675 I Don't Know What Standard You Use to Judge Me as a Poor Ghost?
Realizing this, the clerk suddenly became a little annoyed.
"A poor man like you, what kind of service attitude do you need? You are simply blocking our time here!"
The clerk was acrimonious and the attitude got worse.
"Poor ghost? I don't know what standard you use to judge me as a poor ghost?"
Lin Qian Yi turned cold and said coldly.
This is the first time she has encountered such a thing.
Of course, she has never been here before, after all, the things in this mall are too extravagant.
When she was not with fourth master, although her family could afford it, she did not pursue these luxuries.
After being with fourth master, there is no need for her to go out to buy clothes, because her fourth master has already arranged everything for her.
She is like a princess, pampered by her fourth master, she doesn't need to worry about anything.
The clerk looked Lin Qian Yi up and down, with a sneer on his face.
"Just your clothes, you don't even have a brand name, what is it if you're not a poor ghost? Get out of here quickly, don't be ashamed of yourself here!"
The clerk was as proud as a peacock, as if in her eyes, Lin Qian Yi was a clown who couldn't stand on stage.
"Oh, Xiaowei, why do you still tell her so much, hurry up and drive this cripple out, and the appointment time for Miss Mao is coming soon, don't affect Miss Mao's mood."
This is, another clerk came over, looked at Lin Qian Yi disdainfully, and said to the clerk with heavy makeup.
"What?"
Xiaowei's eyes widened slightly, and a look of surprise and excitement flashed in her eyes, "Wanyu, did you just say that Miss Mao would come?"
"That's right, so you feel like you should deal with her. The person Miss Mao dislikes the most is people like her."
Wan Yu nodded, with a smile on her face.
Xiaowei smiled brightly, "Don't worry, Ms. Mao is our big client, how can she be unhappy because of a poor ghost."
With that said, Xiao Wei looked at Lin Qian Yi again, and immediately raised her face.
"Have you heard, our distinguished guests are coming, you poor ghosts, get out of here quickly! You poor ghosts didn't come in this place!"
Immediately, Xiao Wei wanted to push Lin Qian Yi's wheelchair.
With a movement of Lin Qian Yi's hand, the wheelchair quickly slid aside, avoiding Xiao Wei's movement.
"You poor ghost! What on earth are you here for! Get out of here quickly, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Lin Qian Yi's resistance made Xiaowei even more angry.
Lin Qian Yi's eyes turned cold, and she was about to speak, but was cut off first.
"What are you doing? No one greets Miss Ben when she comes, so Miss Ben is not welcome?"
An arrogant female voice suddenly reached everyone's ears.
Those shop assistants who were still watching the excitement, when they heard this voice, immediately raised enthusiastic smiles and greeted them.
"Hello, Miss Mao, why don't you welcome me, you are a distinguished guest of our shop, we couldn't be more welcome."
One of the clerks said to the woman who had just walked into the store with a flattering face.
"Really? What happened just now?"
The arrogant woman still asked with some concern.
"Yijia, don't be angry. It's not good here. At worst, let's go to another house. I'm afraid no one will welcome us."
The woman standing behind the arrogant woman said flatteringly.