"Young Master Qi."
The manager, Miduo, saw the black Cerachrom Daytona on Qi Sheng’s wrist and noticed he had changed into a new Gucci summer outfit. Her pupils contracted slightly.
’This Young Master Qi is definitely a very powerful second-generation heir.’
Miduo was certainly no stranger to the black Cerachrom Daytona on Qi Sheng’s wrist.
Other customers had come in to shop before and made a point of showing off how hard the watch was to acquire.
But she remembered clearly that when Qi Sheng came to the store yesterday, he wasn’t wearing this watch.
Obviously, this Young Master Qi had effortlessly acquired this Rolex, with a list price of 210,000 yuan, just yesterday afternoon.
Whether it was the financial power to pay over the market price or his extensive connections, he was worthy of her high regard.
In this society, the privileges enjoyed by the rich far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.
Miduo was well aware that Tan Hua’s looks and figure would naturally attract the attention of some wealthy young masters.
Judging from this Young Master Qi’s clothes, car, and other aspects, he was undoubtedly an excellent potential partner.
’If I were a few years younger, I might even chase after this Young Master Qi myself.’
"I’m no great young master."
Qi Sheng didn’t put on any airs. He only had a little over two million in his pocket. ’What kind of great young master am I pretending to be? It’s not enough to be embarrassing.’
"You’re too modest. Our store is having a dinner party this Sunday. If you have time, would you grace us with your presence and come with Huahua?"
Miduo also wanted to expand her network, and Qi Sheng’s financial standing absolutely qualified him for her circle of connections.
"Sure. Just send the location to Huahua. We’ll definitely be there to show our support."
Qi Sheng gestured for Tan Hua to go eat first, then asked the manager to show him some women’s bags.
Miduo instantly understood. This Young Master Qi wanted to give his girlfriend a little surprise.
The handbag and luggage section had always been a fiercely contested territory for the many sales associates at LV.
Typically, new hires weren’t qualified to be in charge of this area.
Only senior sales associates with a large enough client base were frequently assigned to the handbag section.
Compared to the unprofitable menswear section, making over 20,000 a month here was a breeze.
"This one’s nice. How much is it?"
Qi Sheng looked at the dazzling array of bags and was drawn to a silver one. He turned to Miduo and asked.
"This is the Twist handbag, also a new model for this year. It features a unique mirror effect achieved through delicate Epi grained leather. The exterior has a shimmering LV twist-lock, and the bag is covered with a layer of crystals. It’s fashionable and elegant without losing its aesthetic appeal. It can be worn on the shoulder or cross-body, perfect for a city professional. The price is 36,000 yuan."
Miduo gave a long introduction, showcasing her professional expertise as a manager who knew her brand’s products like the back of her hand.
"I’ll take it. Get me a new one later."
Qi Sheng’s response was very simple, but it hit Miduo with an overwhelming wave of extravagance.
’Huahua is so lucky!’
Miduo dreamed of having such a generous boyfriend who would buy a thirty or forty-thousand-yuan bag without a second thought.
From the looks of it, he clearly wasn’t just buying one bag.
As far as Qi Sheng was concerned, Tan Hua would be bringing him an income of one million a month in the future. Buying his girlfriend a few bags was nothing.
"This one’s nice too. Huahua can carry more things in it for work. The one from before is more suitable for our dates."
Qi Sheng pointed to a brownish-tan bag, signaling for Miduo to give him the price directly.
"This is the medium handbag from the ON MY SIDE series. It’s also priced at 36,000 yuan. Besides the medium, we also have the small size in store, which is 2,500 yuan cheaper."
"No need. I’ll take the medium. Money is not an issue."
Qi Sheng waved his hand dismissively, a picture of extravagance. He didn’t need to consider the price at all when he bought things.
As long as he wasn’t buying a house or a car, with two million a month for daily expenses, he absolutely couldn’t spend it all.
"Alright, I’ll go get the items for you right away."
Given all that Miduo had seen, even she couldn’t help but feel a pang of envy toward Tan Hua.

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