C26 Xxxl's Woman
C26 Xxxl's Woman
The waiter also came to his senses. He let out a few dry laughs and said to Fatty Oil Light.
"The dress you're asking about is a limited edition dinner gown. The price might be a little..."
"The price is not a problem, just tell me how much it is worth. I have plenty of money!"
Fatty Oil Light arrogantly said. He took out a gold card from his pocket that was the same model as Young Master Ximen's and waved it in front of the waiter.
"Sir, so you are a member of our Gold Meal!"
The waiter's eyes lit up and his tone immediately became ingratiating. Every member of this gold card had to have at least a million. It could definitely be considered a big customer.
"Humph, of course. Kid, you don't have this kind of card, right?"
As Fatty Oil Light spoke, he waved the golden card in front of Qin Chuan's eyes a few times, causing Qin Chuan to twitch his lips. Indeed, he did not have this kind of lousy golden card, because he had a Supreme Card that was even more advanced than this.
"Sir, the price of that dress is 33,000. Since you are a member of our shop's gold card, we can give you a 10% discount, which is exactly 30,000 yuan." The waiter hurriedly said to Fatty Oil Light.
"Huh? What discount? Am I someone who is short of that bit of money?" Fatty Oil Light's expression was somewhat displeased when he heard this. He stretched out his five fingers and waved them.
"Isn't it just thirty thousand three thousand? Give me a total of thirty five thousand!"
"Yes sir." The waiter's face was full of smiles. He immediately ran back to the restaurant and took out a suit that was the same style as Faang Wen's.
"Sir, please pay the bill." The waiter said.
"What? Didn't you say the clothes were limited edition? " Why is there another one? " The middle-aged woman said with her eyes bulging.
"It's like this, ladies. We have all kinds of dresses of different sizes," the middle-aged woman said. The lady was wearing an L, And you, I think this XXL suit suits you better." As the waiter spoke, he even compared the clothes to the middle-aged woman's body and nodded with satisfaction.
"You bitch, you mean I'm fatter than her!"
The middle-aged woman's face sank when she heard that. She raised her hand and slapped the waitress in the face.
Slap!
The waiter was stunned by the slap and tears immediately flowed out.
"Lady, lady, this dress is indeed not suitable for you. It's a small size one. You can't wear it either." The waiter said, feeling wronged.
"You dare to talk back!" The middle-aged woman cursed and slapped him again.
The waiter was so scared that his body trembled. He did not dare to dodge and could only clench his teeth and accept the slap.
"Enough!"
There was a shout, but the expected slap did not come. The waiter looked up and saw that the middle-aged couple's slap stopped in midair and was firmly grabbed by a strong big hand.
"You can hit people as you wish if you have money!"
Qin Chuan coldly snorted and threw her arm away. The middle-aged woman was pushed by the huge force and immediately took a few steps back, sitting on the ground.
"Are you alright?" As Qin Chuan spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently covered the waiter's face. A wave of Universal Genuine Qi passed by and the waiter immediately felt that the burning sensation on his face had dissipated by more than half. Instead, it turned into a warm and comfortable feeling.
"Thank you, thank you big brother. I, I'm fine. "
The waiter dodged Qin Chuan's palm with a slightly red face. After all, it was her first time being touched by a stranger like this.
"Oh my god, he hit me! Someone come and take a look!"
The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment and immediately turned on rolling around. Tears and snot flowed all over the floor. She cursed as she cried. She was simply a shrew.
"You wimp. You didn't even know to make a sound when someone squatted on top of your head and sh * t and sh * t. I was bullied by this little bastard and you still acted like nothing happened. Why did I blind myself and marry you back then, wuwuwu..."
The middle-aged woman saw Qin Chuan's fierce face and naturally did not dare to insult Qin Chuan. However, her unlucky husband was scolded until his face turned ashen and he could not get down.
"Kid, how dare you touch my woman!"
Fatty Oil Light angrily snorted and looked at Qin Chuan with a gloomy face. He immediately took out his phone from his pocket and pressed a string of numbers.
"Hello! Zhu Daqiang, let me tell you what is going on with your shopping center. " My wife was beaten up here. You can do whatever you want! "
Fatty Oil Light hung up the phone as he spoke. He pointed at Qin Chuan arrogantly and said.
"Kid, don't leave if you have the guts. I have already called the manager of this store. Just wait for someone to take care of you!"
"Right, let Zhu Daqiang come and take care of these two bitches!"
The middle-aged woman also got up from the ground and pointed at Qin Chuan.
"Big brother, you should leave quickly. That Zhu Daqiang is the manager of our shopping center. If he comes, he might call security to beat you up." The waitress quickly tried to persuade Qin Chuan.
"It's fine, no. "It's just a manager," Qin Chuan said.
Qin Chuan snorted in disdain. In his heart, he didn't want to be called a manager. Even the chairman of your Wang's Group had knelt down before me. What's the big deal about a manager?