[Thank you to "Lv Bin" for your generous tip.]
As the saying goes, clothes make the man. In today's society, if you don't dress well, you may be despised by others. That's because the first impression others have of you is based on your appearance.
Of course, between keeping a low profile and keeping a high profile, Mu Qingxiao naturally preferred the latter. Since he had that kind of ability, there was no need to hide. Looking at his handsome face, he would be the center of attention wherever he went. He couldn't keep a low profile even if he wanted to.
After entering Eight Hundred Stores, Mu Qingxiao went directly to the sixth floor. The entire sixth floor was filled with international brand clothes. He had been here with Guo Min before, and he couldn't afford any of the clothes here with his financial status.
Mu Qingxiao walked into the sixth floor, exuding an aura. It wasn't arrogance, but confidence.
That's right, confidence. He was full of confidence for the future.
"Welcome … Mu Qingxiao?"
As soon as he walked into a luxurious store, a beautiful girl greeted him warmly. When she looked up and saw Mu Qingxiao, her face showed a trace of astonishment.
"Song Xiaojiao, why are you here?"
Mu Qingxiao was also very surprised. He didn't expect to meet a classmate here. Song Xiaojiao was his deskmate, and they had a good relationship.
Song Xiaojiao smiled slightly, revealing two cute little dimples. "I have time during the holidays, so I found a job to support my family. But you've changed a lot. I almost didn't recognize you."
Hearing that, Mu Qingxiao thought to himself, How can I not change a lot after being transformed by the Imperial Girl Heart Sutra?
Although there was a smile on her cute little face, the bitterness in her eyes couldn't escape Mu Qingxiao's eyes.
Song Xiaojiao once told him about her family background. Her family was in the countryside, and her parents were ordinary workers. Their financial status wasn't very good, and it wasn't easy for them to pay for her to go to university. As for this sensible girl, he liked her very much. Of course, he liked her as a friend.
"Are you here to buy clothes? They're very expensive." Song Xiaojiao sized up Mu Qingxiao with a pair of bright eyes, as if she could see something from him.
This was the most fashionable shopping mall in Jinghai City. The clothes on the sixth floor were all from international brands, and each set cost at least tens of thousands of yuan. With Mu Qingxiao's financial condition, she could not afford it.
As far as she knew, Mu Qingxiao was not a rich second-generation heir. Why would she come here to buy clothes?
"My friend started a company. I have some shares and earned some money. You girls have good taste. Help me choose. Anyway, you will get a commission, right?" Mu Qingxiao casually made up a lie and did not want to explain more about it.
Hearing this, Song Xiaojiao smiled sweetly and said, "Alright, since you've said so, then this young lady will accept deferentially."
The store was huge, and Song Xiaojiao was not the only waitress there. Most of them were university students who came out to work during the summer vacation. Many waitresses gathered together and chatted.
In the end, it seemed that Mu Qingxiao had made the right choice. Song Xiaojiao had good taste, and the clothes in this China international brand store could not be bad. A thin white shirt with a custom-made black jacket, black slim-fit pants, and a black tie.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Qingxiao became the center of attention in the store. His handsome appearance, Jun Yi's temperament, perfect figure, and the combination of clothes reflected his extraordinary temperament.
The young girls around him were all infatuated. Some even took out their phones to take pictures.
Even Song Xiaojiao was stunned for a moment. She joked, "You look so handsome in this outfit. I'm afraid that even those big stars can't compare to you."
Mu Qingxiao looked at himself in the mirror and did not say anything. How could he not look handsome when it cost more than 20,000 yuan?
At this moment, a young woman in her thirties came over and sized up Mu Qingxiao without a trace. She looked at Song Xiaojiao and said, "Little girl, you're really good at hiding things. You've found such a handsome young boyfriend. You have to be careful."
Song Xiaojiao blushed and hurriedly explained, "Big Sister Yu, he's not my boyfriend. He's my university classmate."
Mu Qingxiao did not mind. He could also tell that this woman called Big Sister Yu was the owner of this store. "Big Sister Yu, do you still have this style of clothes in your store? I want to buy a few more sets. "
Hearing Mu Qingxiao call her 'Big Sister', the latter was obviously very happy. "Little brother, this style is not cheap. How many sets do you want?"
"I'll take ten sets."
Ten sets were exactly 240,000 yuan. Song Xiaojiao could get a commission of 24,000 yuan. Firstly, she could help this old classmate of hers. Most importantly, she liked this style. It was stored in the storage space and could be worn at any time.
"It seems that you've really made a lot of money."
Song Xiaojiao looked at him curiously. Her bright eyes seemed to be able to see through him. Big Sister Yu also looked at Mu Qingxiao in surprise. Then, she ordered the staff to go to the warehouse and get the clothes in this style.
"Take me to see the women's clothes."
After buying his clothes, Mu Qingxiao suddenly thought of the three women at home. Although he had bought a lot of clothes a few days ago, they were all very cheap. Mu Qingxiao would naturally satisfy his women in all aspects.
After an hour, Mu Qingxiao bought a total of ten sets of men's clothes and thirty sets of women's clothes in different styles. The total cost was 87,000 yuan. The female staff in the store looked at Song Xiaojiao with envy and jealousy. They could not wait to replace her.
Song Xiaojiao almost fainted from the sudden happiness. The 87,000 yuan commission was enough to improve her family's situation and let her university student live a better life. She looked at Mu Qingxiao with eyes full of gratitude.
After paying, Mu Qingxiao did not take the clothes away. He only left Big Sister Yu's business card. He would ask the staff to send it directly to his new residence.
After leaving Eight Hundred Companions, Mu Qingxiao went to the Lamborghini Huaxia Flagship exhibition hall in Jinghai City. Mu Qingxiao used to like this sports car very much, but he was just an ordinary person. This kind of sports car was not meant for him. The situation was different now.
After entering the Lamborghini Huaxia Flagship exhibition hall, he saw several salespeople. Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit walked over and said respectfully, "Hello, sir. I'm the sales manager here. May I know if you're here to order a car?"
Hearing that, Mu Qingxiao was struck dumb for a second, then felt relieved. If people in Huaxia wanted to buy a Lamborghini, it was impossible to get a new car right away. They could only buy it during the car exhibition. Then, they could get it within a week.
It was not during the car exhibition, so they could only order it.
"Let me take a look first."
"Okay, I'll take care of it."
After saying that, the sales manager led Mu Qingxiao away and introduced the car in professional terms. The manager was indeed a manager. His words seemed to have magic. He added a layer of luxurious packaging to the car and made it sound even more classy. If he did not have this ability, he would not have been able to sit in the sales manager's position.
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