Chapter 74
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No one in the shop dared to take Madam Mo lightly.
The store manager even personally brought people to the storeroom and took out the classic bags that were only available for a few VIP customers to buy. They even had to meet the standard before they could buy them.
"Madam Mo, these are the treasures of our shop. They have been discontinued a few years ago. You can't buy them outside now. Take a look."
Even Su Muxue, a VIP who spent at least seven figures in the shop every year, did not usually have the chance to see these.
"They're so beautiful!" She exclaimed.
Jiang Tingxu did not feel that much. Perhaps he had experienced too much, but he felt that these classic bags were not that good!
"Are you planning to give this?"
Su Muxue shook her head:
"No, this … I don't have the right to buy it. I've already ordered what I wanted to give. One of them was originally for me. Now, you can give it to Peiyi.
However, if you like them, the store manager will definitely sell them to you. Hahaha. "
Giving gifts was just a process for adults.
Who in the industry would really lack these things?
Hence, it was enough to give a normal gift. There was no need to spend a lot. Everyone knew that.
Jiang Tingxu nodded:
"I'll transfer the money to you."
Upon hearing this, Su Muxue pouted and looked very unhappy:
"Hey, Jiang Tingxu, are we that distant from each other? Why are you being so calculative with me?" She questioned.
They had known each other for almost twenty years, not to mention that they were classmates, friends, and best friends for many years.
How much was a bag worth to Eldest Miss Su?
If it were in the past, Jiang Tingxu would not have done anything unnecessary. Perhaps this was how they interacted in the past and everyone was used to it.
But now, it was better to be clear.
Just as she was about to reject him, Su Muxue's eyes flashed with obvious hurt.
Jiang Tingxu's heart softened:
"Alright, you're right. I'll listen to you."
He only hoped that at the very end, his soft-heartedness would not be wasted!
He was extremely unwilling to believe that there was anything wrong with Su Muxue.
After all, the two of them really grew up together.
Back then, Jiang Tingxu was only five or six years old when he came to the Mo family. Now, he was twenty-five years old. It had been twenty years ~
The staff in the shop had already packed the two bags that Su Muxue ordered. Knowing that they were gifts, they even thoughtfully tied ribbons on the boxes.
"Is it all done?"
"Yes, Miss Su. It's all here."
Su Muxue nodded:
"Alright, give it to me."
Jiang shook his head helplessly. and then said to the store manager:
"Sorry for the trouble. We don't want these anymore. Put them back."
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