"Ah!”Zhang Xiaoshan walked onto the viaduct on the opposite side of the road, ignoring the pedestrians passing by. The anger in her chest that was about to explode finally could not help but explode. She shouted, and it was really the kind of hysterical shouting.
"Damn depression, damn depression! They had to be thrown away!!!!!”Zhang Xiaoshan still shouted to cheer herself on.
"Zhang Xiaoshan can't be beaten or crushed to death!”After Zhang Xiaoshan shouted, her chest heaved up and down violently as she cheered herself up from the bottom of her heart.
"7.5 million! Oh my god! God! Give me a money tree!" Zhang Xiaoshan frowned and shouted at the sky, ignoring the strange looks the passersby gave her.
He let out a huge breath as if he had driven away all the bad luck. He pulled his bag again and left angrily.
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The table was filled with photos of different expressions. There were angry pout photos, depressed and frowning photos, depressed and shouting photos, sighing and pondering photos, and cute and cute photos. They made people look like a strong and confident girl with a myriad of expressions.
"I like her more and more. What should I do?”A cold voice pierced through the clouds, carrying with it a firm belief that he was determined to win.
"Young master, the opportunity will come soon!”The guard replied with unusual determination.
"Haha... It seemed that this trip to Taiwan was really the right one.”The arrogant laughter of the Yama of Hell shook the sky.
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Zhang Xiaoshan, who didn't feel anything at all, was currently shopping after recovering her mood. Of course, she only shopped and didn't buy anything. Now, she had to tighten her purse even more. Just those debts alone were enough for her to pay off for ten lifetimes.
She couldn't help but walk into a branded store. It was something called Christian Dior. Zhang Xiaoshan didn't really know much about brands, but she remembered that it was a very famous brand. Zhang Xiaoshan walked in in boredom. Famous brands were really good. The touch was different from ordinary clothes. At this moment, a waiter walked in with a smile. Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the waiter and sighed,"Even the waiter in a branded store has such temperament." She smiled and looked at him. He slowly started reading.
The waiter looked at Zhang Xiaoshan, who was dressed in ordinary casual wear. There was nothing branded on her. She was wearing washed jeans that had already faded, a black wide-collared T-shirt, a light red casual bag that was slung over her shoulder, and a black sunhat. She looked like she was from a country bumpkin, but the aura that she emitted did not seem ordinary.
However, the waitress here was still interested in the customer's financial ability. She looked at Zhang Xiaoshan impatiently, who was only touching, not asking, not trying, not to mention buying. Her tone immediately became unpleasant.
"Miss, if you think it's suitable, you can try it. If you don't think it's suitable or if you think it's too expensive, don't waste your time here.”The waiter's tone was obviously not very good.
This sounded so harsh to Zhang Xiaoshan's ears.
He turned around and looked at the waitress who was a little snobbish.
"Whether I have the ability to buy it or not is not your concern. What you should be concerned about is whether the clothes in the shop can be sold.”Zhang Xiaoshan's dissatisfied voice came out word by word. She would not be too polite to people who were too snobbish.
"Miss, since you can't afford it, don't touch it. No one wants dirty clothes. Miss can't even afford to compensate.”The waitress was obviously unwilling to listen to Zhang Xiaoshan. She looked at Zhang Xiaoshan's hand that was still touching a white suit with disgust.
"What's wrong? What kind of tips did the shop have that said that the visitor could not touch it? If I didn't touch it, how would I know if the style was suitable? Look at this group outfit. It feels good to the touch, but the design is completely nondescript. It's not a professional outfit, and it's not a formal dress. It doesn't bring out a person's personality and temperament at all. It also looks nondescript when worn. And this one, look, is this a formal dress? A brand store actually brought out this old style from last year, and the price was much higher than last year. Do you think the customers can be fooled?”Zhang Xiaoshan's imposing manner made the waiter think for a moment that he had misjudged her. This was clearly a woman who knew how to pick clothes.
Zhang Xiaoshan was already furious. Now, even a shop assistant was bullying her. Did they really think that she was easy to bully? She, Zhang Xiaoshan, had been in high-class places since she was seventeen. She had seen all kinds of brands.
"Eh? Miss! S-sorry! Take your time!" The waiter said something nice in a panic.
"Humph! As a sales employee, you should not spout nonsense and do your job well unless you want to be fired!”Zhang Xiaoshan was already very unlucky today. She had met a snob. She, who usually couldn't be bothered with him, vented her anger on him.
She turned around and left angrily, leaving the waiter who was frightened and panicking to pace around helplessly. She ignored the sneaky smile on Zhang Xiaoshan's face.
He suddenly felt that she was no longer so depressed.
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