’Just how much do you have to spend to get this kind of special treatment from LV?’
Zhou Li waited for half a minute before slowly straightening up.
"As expected of President Qi, dropping 700,000 just like that."
"Yeah, and from the looks of it, the salesgirls at the other stores are going to get ’graced’ by President Qi’s presence too."
"I’m so jealous of Huahua and the others. And look, it’s Sister Miduo’s ex-husband!"
"Haha, I suddenly feel like he’s got something green on his head."
...
When Zhou Li saw Li Chengqian, she couldn’t help but chuckle.
Compared to Qi Sheng, Li Chengqian wasn’t even worthy of carrying his shoes.
"President Li, care to support a girl’s sales numbers?"
Seeing the woman next to Li Chengqian, who she assumed was his current girlfriend, Zhou Li greeted them enthusiastically.
"LV’s clothes are too plain. Let’s look at other brands."
Seeing his girlfriend’s captivated expression, Li Chengqian shot Zhou Li a glare.
"Tsk, no wonder Sister Miduo left you for President Qi. He just bought her over 200,000 worth of clothes and shoes. Surely President Li isn’t too cheap to buy his girlfriend some LV, is he?"
The fact that Zhou Li had become the store manager proved she was capable and sharp-witted, and she now taunted Li Chengqian with veiled sarcasm.
"What did you say?"
The moment Li Chengqian heard the name "Miduo," he instinctively pictured his ex-wife’s hot, sexy figure.
He then glanced at the ’airport’ next to him, whose only advantage was being slightly prettier than Zhou Li.
"Heh, President Li is as stingy as ever with his girlfriends. We at LV aren’t hurting for customers like you. See you around."
Zhou Li turned and walked back into the store, silently counting down from ten.
"10, 9, 8..."
But even when she got to 0, Li Chengqian remained standing there, humiliated but unwilling to move.
’Damn, what a cheapskate.’
Zhou Li shot Li Chengqian a disdainful look over her shoulder, then couldn’t be bothered to pay him any more attention.
"Ahem, it’s crowded at the LV entrance. Let’s go look up ahead."
It was true that Li Chengqian had a little money, but he didn’t want to spend too much on the woman beside him.
Having had an ex-wife like Miduo, his standards had naturally risen quite a bit.
This ’airport’ next to him was a little beauty he had managed to win over after a great deal of searching.
He drove an X5 and lived in a three-million-yuan, three-bedroom apartment.
He had 500,000 to 600,000 in savings and an annual salary of 300,000 to 400,000.
In a place like Chengdu...
Li Chengqian could definitely be considered a member of the upper-middle class, living a very respectable life.
He was still capable of landing an average 8/10 girl.
As for whether the relationship would last, that naturally depended on how much money he was willing to spend.
Hearing that his ex-wife was also shopping at National Gold, Li Chengqian felt a complex mix of emotions.
He wanted to catch a glimpse of her, but he was also afraid he couldn’t handle the emotional blow.
After a patient search, Li Chengqian finally found Qi Sheng and his group in the Chanel store.
Qi Sheng, who was looking down at his phone replying to a message, didn’t notice Li Chengqian at first.
But he couldn’t ignore the guy, who was staring right at him.
Qi Sheng sensed it, looked up, and paused for a moment.
"Well, well, President Li?"
Qi Sheng put away his phone and walked toward Li Chengqian with a smile.



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