Good Morning, Mister Dragon! (WN)

Chapter 246: Are You Sure That You Can Afford That Dress?

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When Su Qianxun and Gu Mian turned, they saw that Qiao Yiren was walking towards them with a few of her female classmates.

Qiao Yiren was clad in a Channel dress from the latest collection, and the makeup on her face was immaculate. She did not look affected by her miscarriage at all. As usual, she appeared glamorous and was subjected to the admiration of many.

“Su Qianxun, are you sure that you can afford that dress?” Qiao Yiren looked at Su Qianxun with an extremely mocking gaze.

“It’s none of your business. Mian Mian, go ahead and try the dress.” Su Qianxun’s expression turned icy.

Gu Mian furrowed her eyebrows. She did not want Su Qianxun to buy her the dress because it was rather expensive, but when she saw how arrogantly Qiao Yiren was acting, she decided that she wanted the dress!

“Miss, I said that I want this dress. Didn’t you hear me?” Qiao Yiren stared at the salesperson.

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“Erm… this is the only piece we have for this size. These two ladies over here asked for it first.” The salesperson was a little disconcerted.

“Is that so? You know what, if you let me have this dress, I’ll buy every single piece of clothing item in your shop!” Qiao Yiren crossed her arms in front of her chest and said.

“Oh my God, Yiren, you’re really rich. It’ll probably cost a few hundred thousand RMB to buy every single piece of clothing item here.” One of her female classmates said in admiration.

“Of course. Not only was Yiren born in a wealthy family, but her fiance is also the CEO of a production company. How can that sl*t who is some old man’s sugar baby compare to her?”

“Who are you scolding?” Gu Mian glared at the young woman who just spoke.

The moment the salesperson heard what Qiao Yiren said, her eyes immediately lit up. If Qiao Yiren really bought every single piece of clothing item in the shop, she would get more than ten thousand RMB of commission.

The salesperson immediately snatched the dress from Gu Mian and handed it to Qiao Yiren. She was obviously trying to please Qiao Yiren.

“You can’t do this! I asked for the dress first. You shouldn’t sell it to her!” Su Qianxun glared at the salesperson.

“I’ll sell it to the person who has more money. If you can also afford to buy every single piece of clothing item in this shop, I’ll sell you the dress,” the salesperson said snobbishly.

“Don’t you have any business ethics at all!?” Gu Mian, too, was extremely infuriated. These people had seriously gone too far.

“Miss Qiao, take a seat first.” The salesperson politely invited Qiao Yiren into the shop and showed her to the couch.

Qiao Yiren crossed her legs and stared mockingly at Su Qianxun. “What’s the matter? Your sugar daddy’s not willing to give you the money? He’s not even willing to give you a few hundred thousand RMB? Why don’t you take the initiative to strip and let him f*ck you a few more times?”

“Qiao Yiren, what the hell are you talking about!?” Gu Mian found Qiao Yiren insane.

“Or you can kneel before me and lick all my toes. If you do that, I’ll consider giving this dress to you as a gift.” Qiao Yiren wore an arrogant expression.

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“I know right. Yiren’s feet probably smell better than that of your sugar daddy’s.” The young woman who was standing beside Qiao Yiren immediately played along.

“That’s for sure. I heard that her sugar daddy’s feet are covered in boils. Is licking his toes your daily routine? That’s so disgusting! Yiren’s feet definitely smell better.”

“Oh my, who knows whether that old man suffers from a sexually transmitted disease? Even if his d*ck is rotten, you have no choice but to lick it, right?”

Gu Mian was so furious that she was rendered speechless. She was about to pick up the teacup beside her and smash it into the young woman’s face when Su Qianxun stopped her.

“Come on, lick my toes! If you do, I’ll give that dress to you!” Qiao Yiren held the dress up. She was wearing sandals, and one of her feet dangled in the air.

“Yeah, go on and lick her toes!”

“Hurry up, I’ll take a video!”

As the young women clamored, there was a sudden commotion outside the shop. More than twenty bodyguards who were clad in black from head to toe entered the shop and surrounded the young women and the salesperson.

Three tall figures appeared at the entrance of the shop…

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