Of course, Zhao Ping didn't know about this. He just showed his ID card and filled in the information of the receiver as required. Soon, the procedures were completed.
He drove straight to Fan Xiaomei's company. Fan Xiaomei got off work at 5:30 am. It was not too far from Zhao Ping's company. It was a ten-minute drive.
When he arrived at Fan Xiaomei's company, he sent a message to Fatty to ask if there was a shop nearby that had better evening gowns. He wanted the finished product.
Fatty liked to chase after small celebrities, and small celebrities liked to buy clothes. With Fatty's rich experience in chasing stars, he had developed a good ability to buy clothes. He could be called a living map of the luxury stores in City B. Soon, Fatty sent Zhao Ping the addresses of several stores nearby.
Then, Zhao Ping sent Fan Xiaomei a message: "I'm already downstairs. I'm waiting for you to get off work."
Zhao Ping's style was that since he could get her quickly with money, why should he be like Wang Baichuan on TV, who dilly-dallying about feelings? In the end, they might not be together. At Fan Xiaomei's age, what she needed more was the sense of security brought by money, not the procrastination of love.
Of course, it would be even better if he could spend a lot of money and fall in love at the same time. Zhao Ping could give Fan Xiaomei what she needed.
Fan Xiaomei was in high spirits when she received the message. It was not easy for her to wait until she got off work. She felt that every day in this class was like a year. In the afternoon, she went to the hairdressing studio near the company and spent a lot of money to get her hair done. Before she got off work, she went to the bathroom to carefully touch up her makeup. Her makeup was beautiful.
When the bell rang, she couldn't wait to run out of the office building, wishing that there was wind under her feet. She was also afraid that Zhao Ping would laugh at her when he saw her so eager. When she went downstairs, she looked for Zhao Ping's broken car again, but she couldn't find it. She took out her phone and wanted to call Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping sat in the car and looked at Fan Xiaomei's face and hair that had been groomed. He kept exclaiming how beautiful she was. Fan Xiaomei's figure and appearance were excellent. She was indeed a beauty. No wonder so many men followed her.
He saw Fan Xiaomei looking left and right. He remembered that Fan Xiaomei might not be able to find him when he changed cars. He quickly got out of the car and stood at the front of the car, waving at Fan Xiaomei who was not far away.
Fan Xiaomei walked slowly towards Zhao Ping, suppressing her ecstasy when she saw Zhao Ping's new car. Fan Xiaomei loved to evaluate other people's assets through cars, so she was naturally very familiar with cars. She knew the price of the car behind Zhao Ping.
She stood in front of Zhao Ping and said apologetically,"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Dr. Zhao.”
"I've just arrived ten minutes ago. Let's get in the car, shall we?"”Zhao Ping walked to the front passenger seat and opened the door to invite Fan Xiaomei to sit in. He was a gentleman.
Some colleagues walked past Fan Xiaomei, and the female colleagues cast envious looks at her. Fan Xiaomei liked these looks and enjoyed them. She sat in the car happily.
After Zhao Ping got into the car, he asked,""A new car?"
Zhao Ping briefly explained to Fan Xiaomei,""Teacher gave it to me. It just arrived today.”
Of course, Fan Xiaomei did not care where the car came from. As long as it was Zhao Ping's, it was fine. Someone could casually give Zhao Ping a car that cost a few million yuan. What kind of friends did he have? It was obvious that Zhao Ping was wealthy.
As they spoke, they had already arrived at a luxury store that specialized in women's evening dresses. They invited Fan Xiaomei in. Before Fan Xiaomei could get out of the shock of the car, she walked into the clothing store again.
Zhao Ping was wearing custom-made clothes, and Fan Xiaomei was wearing a replica. The two of them did not look like people who could afford clothes. The shop assistants could not help but neglect them. When the two of them entered, no one greeted them. Two shop assistants at the counter pretended not to see them and whispered to each other.
On the contrary, a young and inexperienced shop assistant who had just started work came out of the fitting room and greeted them warmly,"Sir, Madam, what do you want to buy?”
The two shop assistants behind him mocked,"Look at how diligent she is. She doesn't have any taste at all. Look at the way this pair is dressed. They don't look like they can afford to buy clothes.”
"That's right. She's an idiot. She's so tired every day, but I haven't seen her sell many clothes.”
The two shop assistants 'voices were not loud, but they were clearly heard by the three of them. The shop assistant's face was red as she said apologetically,"I'm sorry, the two of you. They…don't mind them. See if there's anything you want to try.”
Fan Xiaomei was a little angry, but Zhao Ping didn't care. He pointed at a few of the new designs of the season and asked the shop assistant to bring the appropriate size to Fan Xiaomei. Fan Xiaomei, who had been paying attention to clothes all year round, knew the price of this store's new collection even without looking at the price tag.
Fan Xiaomei liked every piece of clothing inside, but she was a little embarrassed to let Zhao Ping spend so much money."The clothes here are too expensive. Why don't you drive me home to change?”
Zhao Ping, however, grabbed Fan Xiaomei's hand and stuffed the clothes he had chosen into her hands. Then, he pushed Fan Xiaomei's shoulder into the fitting room and said to her dotingly,
"Go and try them on. I'm looking forward to how you look in them. Besides, you can't deprive me of the joy of giving you things.”
Fan Xiaomei was speechless for a moment. When the shop assistant next to them saw them, she said to Fan Xiaomei enviously,"Ma 'am, your boyfriend is so nice to you.!”
Fan Xiaomei's face turned red, but since Zhao Ping didn't explain, she couldn't. She happily went to try on the clothes.
Fan Xiaomei's entire process of trying on clothes was as if she was in the clouds. In the end, Zhao Ping helped her pick out a red openwork evening dress for tonight's party. This dress made Fan Xiaomei's skin look as white as snow.
As for the other two pieces that seemed suitable, Zhao Ping also asked the shop assistant to wrap them up and bill them together. The total price was more than 500,000 yuan. Zhao Ping took out the black card without blinking.
The two shop assistants, who had been watching the show since they came in, looked at the black card in Zhao Ping's hand and their faces darkened. They had worked in luxury stores for a few years. How could they not know the existence of such a world-class black card?
On the contrary, the new shop assistant who received them did not recognize the black card. After paying the card, he asked Zhao Ping,"Sir, does this card have a password?"
Zhao Ping said with a smile. The young shop assistant was also very happy. She had been working hard and tried her best to serve every customer who entered the store. However, people who entered the luxury store saw more than bought less. Therefore, the most diligent of them usually had the least performance and was often ridiculed by a few old shop assistants.
Zhao Ping had spent more than 500,000 yuan at once. Their store's commission was high, so she could withdraw tens of thousands this time. Moreover, her personal sales task for half a year was almost completed. Naturally, she was so happy that she did not know what to do.
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