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Chen Hui walked out of the fitting room wearing a long white coat.

Her appearance is already delicate, coupled with the influence of Zhuyan Dan.

She looks beautiful, dignified, and charming.

"Xiao Ke, what do you think of this outfit?" Chen Hui looked in the mirror with a faint smile on her lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

Wang Xiaoke covered his mouth and nodded in praise, "It's very beautiful. Mom should wear this kind of clothes."

"The clothes I wore before were too old. I should wear something younger."

Chen Hui chuckled, not expecting her son to comment on her like this.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the clothes, with a slightly hesitant look on her face, "These clothes have a youthful feel, but I am getting old after all..."

"Let's take another look..."

The waiter who was serving the lady sneered when he heard this.

Don’t you just think it’s expensive and can’t afford it?

He has seen this kind of people a lot, and what else can he say?

How hypocritical...

Fortunately, I didn't serve her, otherwise it would have been a waste of time!

"Please find us some more clothes," Wang Xiaoke waved to the waiter, "I want this type~"

At the last birthday party in Modu, the family members worked hard for their birthday.

This time it’s my mother’s birthday, so buying some clothes is a prerequisite.

He will have a special gift for his mother in a few days...

The waiter rolled his eyes at Wang's mother and son and ignored them. Instead, he received the lady with a smile on his face.

However, the waitress on the side couldn't stand it anymore and came over to help Chen Hui choose clothes.

"Xiao Meng, listen to my advice," the waiter said to her in a low voice.

"At first glance, these two people have no money and cannot afford our clothes."

"She is not the Mrs. Xie family just now. She is probably a person who only wants to see and buy."

"The suits in the store often cost over RMB 10,000. Look, the boy is wearing clothes that cost hundreds of dollars."

"If you really have money, you won't dress your children in cheap clothes like this."

Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment and frowned, "Well, I understand."

She did not despise the Wang family mother and son because of the waiter's reminder.

"Hello, don't you like this set?"

Xiaomeng is a young girl who speaks in a gentle tone.

"What kind of clothes do you like, I can recommend a few sets to you."

Wang Xiaoke narrowed his eyes and smiled sweetly, "This set is very nice. Is there any one of the same type that suits my mother's temperament?"

Xiaomeng looked at Chen Hui for a few times and quickly brought some sets of clothes.

She held the clothes in the fitting room and tried them on.

Wang Xiaoke clapped his hands and praised with a smile, "Mom looks beautiful in whatever she wears."

He looked left and right, and suddenly noticed a frosty moon-colored cashmere sweater, "Sister, please bring that set over."

Xiaomeng looked around and found that they were some of the more expensive clothes in the store.

"Ok."

"Tsk, you already took her to try on seven or eight pieces." The waiter said with a stern look, "This outfit is a luxurious cashmere sweater. Who will pay for it if it wears out?"

"You only have that little salary, and you don't get much commission this month. Can you afford the compensation?"

The waiter glanced at the tag and said angrily.

"This cashmere sweater costs 38,800 yuan, and VIP membership costs 37,000 yuan."

Xiaomeng clasped his hands, looking slightly embarrassed.

This waiter has higher qualifications than me, but is too snobbish.

"Brother Jun, the purpose of our store is service first. Besides, they didn't say they wouldn't buy it."

The waiter snorted disdainfully, what a waste of service if you can't afford it!

Wang Xiaoke came over and asked Xiaomeng doubtfully, "Sister, is there something wrong?"

"No...no," Xiaomeng smiled at him and reached out to take off the clothes, "My colleagues and I were praising how beautiful these clothes are."

Wang Xiaoke looked at the cashmere sweater. The color was as blurry as the frosty moon, and the wool material made the jacket very warm.

He stretched out his hand and touched it. It was smooth, soft and supple, like a cloud.

Mom will definitely look good in it...

Chen Hui changed her clothes and walked out of the dressing room.

Before she could take a breath, she saw Wang Xiaoke hand over another set of clothes.

"Mom, this is good, give it a try!"

Chen Hui smiled bitterly, "Son, there are too many clothes. Mom is tired of changing them..."

She walked back to the fitting room helplessly and tried on the cashmere sweater again.

This suit of clothes suits her very well, making her appear graceful and noble, as cold and arrogant as the cold plum blossoms of the twelfth lunar month.

Chen Hui turned around and looked at it a few times, "How is it...does it look good?"

Wang Xiaoke nodded firmly and said in a very serious tone.

“Of course it looks good, it’s very suitable for mom~”

"You haven't bought much clothes in Shanghai before. Many of them were randomly picked on the street."

"It can't even bring out my mother's beauty."

Xiao Meng was amused and laughed. This child has such a sweet mouth.

And Chen Hui is indeed very beautiful. With suitable clothes, her temperament is even more outstanding.

Chen Hui entered the fitting room, took off her cashmere sweater and replaced it with her original clothes.

The clothes worn by the subject were piled into a small pile.

The waiter didn't take the order from the lady, and he became even more angry when he saw this scene.

"It's really troublesome. Why don't you hang up the clothes? I'll have to greet the guests later! Don't others try them on?"

Xiaomeng nodded repeatedly, "Yes."

"Hurry up! My VIP guests are coming soon and will affect my ordering. You cannot be held responsible."

The waiter's tone became more and more aggressive, which made Xiao Meng feel a little helpless.

Wang Xiaoke had long heard the conversation between the two, and he was filled with anger! 'It came up in no time.

He came over angrily and said, "Sister, ignore him. Why should he make such irresponsible remarks as a waiter?"

"How can you become a VIP here?"

Xiaomeng clasped her fingers together, lowered her eyes and opened her lips, "I want to accumulate consumption... one hundred thousand."

Wang Xiaoke frowned and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Calculate how much the clothes my mom tried on cost."

Xiaomeng saw this posture and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, "Don't... your mother hasn't decided to buy it yet."

"After your mother comes out, let's discuss it before making a decision, right?"

She is kind-hearted and is afraid that Wang Xiaoke's behavior will force her mother to foot the bill.

"Oh, can you afford it?" The waiter curled his lips, not believing that this little kid had money.

"A simple set of clothes costs over ten thousand, and your pocket money...is only enough to buy a bottle of milk, right?"

Wang Xiaoke: "..."

Seventh sister can just give me some pocket money, it’s more than 100,000, okay?

"A dog looks down on others," Wang Xiaoke ignored the waiter and ran to the cashier on his own.

"Sister, let me calculate how much it will cost. I can afford it."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and his smile became more contemptuous.

"Sure enough, he is just a kid and he doesn't know the V-credit limit."

"Even if you have money, you can't pay such a large amount."

Wang Xiaoke was speechless and had the urge to beat him up in the street.

But with so many people around, I thought about it and let it go.

"Then just swipe the card. I'll take it with me."

He handed the bank card to Xiaomeng with a naive smile, "Please wrap up the clothes and send them to the car."

Xiaomeng hesitated whether to take the card, but the waiter on the side was the first to exclaim.

"China Bank VIP card? Is it fake?"

His body froze, dumbfounded, and his eyes were fixed on the bank card.

"It is said that the conditions for applying for this card are quite demanding. Not only must you have substantial assets, but you must also make a huge contribution to the country..."

"You are a little brat, how can you have a Hua Guo Bank VIP card??"

He has only seen this kind of card online, never offline at all.

Simply stunned.

The waiter rolled his eyes and walked over with a smile.

"Little brother, let me pay the bill for you."