"What kind of tycoon spends 40,000,000 on clothes in one go? And why choose Fan Sizhe? Our Armani is clearly better and more upscale!" Zhang Ling complained.
An onlooker laughed. "Heh, don't you know? He went to your Armani store first, but it seems you guys kicked him out. That's why he came to the Fan Sizhe store."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ling was completely stunned. Such a tycoon? I'm not an idiot; how could I possibly have driven him away? She had absolutely no recollection of it. The store had an event today, so there were quite a few people coming and going, and several had been turned away. The most memorable one was Yang Qi. But it couldn't be him. His company went bankrupt. He's been washed up for a long time.
Still, driving away an important guest was always trouble. Zhang Ling felt a seed of worry sprout in her heart.
