章 119: Did you sign the wrong name?
She still looked innocent and harmless, looking at the clerk and asked.
"How much does the most expensive shirt in your store cost?"
The clerk's smile faded slightly, and he looked at Yan Rongrong with a look that said, "Why are you so ungrateful? I told you it's expensive, you definitely can't afford it, why are you still asking? Don't you want to save some face for yourself?"
Yan Rongrong was very calm, with a quiet and gentle look. She didn't seem to understand what the clerk meant, and just waited for her answer.
Seeing that she was so unreasonable, the clerk's face was far less enthusiastic than before, and he directly quoted the price to Yan Rongrong.
"That shirt costs six figures. Can you afford it if you ask? Look at the ones over here. I told you before that it's very expensive. If you have to ask, here are the shirts that cost eight or nine thousand or more than ten thousand. They are also brand names. You can wear them with dignity."
There were two other customers in the store. They looked at Yan Rongrong at this time. They couldn't afford the shirts that cost hundreds of thousands, but it didn't stop them from laughing at Yan Rongrong. They couldn't bear to buy such expensive things, so they didn't ask.
Yan Rongrong was very tactless. She couldn't afford it but still asked. No wonder the shopping guide gave her a cold face.
Yan Rongrong thought in her heart that six figures meant hundreds of thousands, and the most expensive was nineteen hundred thousand. She actually thought it was really expensive, but when she thought it was for Mr. Si, she could accept the price.
She took out her wallet from her big bag. This wallet was given to her by Si Boheng. Yan Rongrong took out the secondary card that Si Boheng gave her along with the cards in the wallet.
Said to the clerk.
"Is this really the only one of your shirts?"
The clerk frowned, and looked at Yan Rongrong with an even uglier look. She didn't think this young girl could really afford it, and the card in her hand must have been taken out just to make up for it.
So she smiled.
"Yes, there is only this one. How can a shirt worth hundreds of thousands of yuan be mass-produced?"
Yan Rongrong nodded and handed over the card in her hand.
"Then I'll take it, but I haven't heard of your brand, but the flower on the shirt is beautiful."
The clerk looked at the card in Yan Rongrong's hand, and actually didn't believe that there was really money in the card. Is this girl a fool? She's pretending a little too much.
A hint of malice flashed in the clerk's eyes, and she sneered and took Yan Rongrong's card.
"Miss, the price of our shirt is 178,000 yuan, and your card..."
She was about to say that there was not enough money in your card, but the card machine dinged, indicating that the payment had been successful.
She widened her eyes and quickly confirmed it in disbelief. The receipt had already come out, and it clearly stated that 178,000 yuan had been paid.
She held the receipt and looked at Yan Rongrong in shock.
Yan Rongrong smiled at her and asked.
"Please pack the shirt for me. Also, can you give me back the card?"
The female clerk came back to her senses and said quickly.
"Of course, I'll give it back to you."
She handed the card to Yan Rongrong with both hands, then quickly ironed the shirt for her, put it in the box, and then smiled flatteringly.
"Please sign this receipt."
Yan Rongrong took the receipt, hesitated slightly, and wrote the three words Si Boheng on it.
Then she put the card back, put the wallet in her big bag, took out a cup from it and drank two sips of water, and took out a parasol.
Then she took the paper bag from the clerk, looked at her and said.
"Thank you."
The clerk's face froze. Usually, customers would politely say thank you to her after buying clothes. She never thought that this sentence had any weight, but now, the girl said thank you to her with a gentle smile.
She felt as if her face was slapped, burning uncomfortably.
The girl had already gone out with the clothes, and opened the parasol when she went out. She walked very slowly, just like her personality, gentle, polite, and pure.
The other two clerks walked up to her, and one asked.
"Did she really buy it?"
The other person said.
"Did you see the cup she used? It costs more than 6,000 yuan. Her color is very rare, so it should be more expensive. It's not surprising for someone who can afford such a cup to buy a 178,000 shirt."
Only the clerk who had received Yan Rongrong didn't speak. She lowered her head and looked at the receipt signed by Yan Rongrong. The name on it was Si Boheng.
When these three words came into her eyes, she almost doubted her own eyes. Her first reaction was that the girl had written the name randomly, but the lesson just now told her that she could no longer speculate casually. She looked up and looked at the door.
The girl was no longer there. What kind of relationship could such a young girl have with the eldest young master of the Si family?
Yan Rongrong came out of the store, holding a parasol and looked up at the sky. In fact, the sun was not very strong at this time. She didn't use this thing before, but seeing that Mr. Si put an umbrella in her bag, she still took it out and used it.
Walking along the way, there were two stores with beautiful skirts, but Yan Rongrong didn't go in. She didn't need to buy skirts. Mr. Si prepared a lot for her.
She walked to a place that was obviously a breakfast shop. There was a smell of meat buns outside. She looked back. This was already the innermost part of the street, so there were many breakfast shops, and there were two shops selling morning tea, but she just smelled the fragrance of meat buns.
Yan Rongrong swallowed her saliva. She had vomited a lot of food in the morning. She wanted to eat meat buns, but she was afraid that she would vomit in the restaurant, which would affect other people's meals.
So she walked in, looked at the menu carefully for a while, and said.
"I want pork and cabbage stuffing, one basket."
The clerk smiled and said when he saw such a pretty girl.
"Please sit down and wait for a while. It will be ready soon."
There were eight buns in a basket. Yan Rongrong felt that it was not enough. What if Mr. Si also wanted to eat it, so she asked for a basket of shrimp. Although she wanted to eat big meat buns the most, the shrimp buns could be given to Mr. Si.
Yan Rongrong carried two baskets of buns, an umbrella, and a big shoulder bag. She also stuffed Si Boheng's shirt into the bag and walked straight to the Si Group Building.
When she was about to reach the door, she took out her mobile phone and called Fang Cheng directly.
Thinking that Si Boheng was in a meeting, Yan Rongrong decided not to disturb him and asked Secretary Fang to pick her up.
Fang Cheng was Si Boheng's secretary, so she naturally attended Si Boheng's meetings. When her cell phone rang, she was startled and quickly hung up the phone.
However, when she saw that it was Yan Rongrong, she was stunned again and quickly looked up at Si Boheng.
Si Boheng sat at the top, dignified and noble. He was speaking, but he kept looking down at his cell phone.
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