CHAPTER 310: CHAPTER 290: ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND

Jiang Ruan breathed a sigh of relief: "That’s good, like I said, after all, she used to be a wealthy young lady, how could she be short of money, right?"

"Buying and returning, that would be too embarrassing."

Li Xin: "..."

Jiang Ruan looked at the waiter: "You all heard what she said just now, right?"

Manager: "We heard it, Miss Jiang."

"There should be surveillance here, right? Does it have recording functionality?"

Manager: "It does."

Jiang Ruan laughed: "That’s good, so she won’t deny it later."

Li Xin: "..."

Li Xin: "..."

Feeling nauseated, she became directly nauseous.

Afraid of being noticed, she had to leave quickly.

She got up, grabbed her bag, glared at Jiang Ruan fiercely, and turned to leave.

The hatred for Jiang Ruan in her heart rose by a hundred levels.

Jiang Ruan!

Just you wait!

I definitely won’t let you go!

As soon as she left the store, Li Xin rushed to the bathroom, pushed open the door, and started vomiting.

She vomited so much that her stomach might come out.

Meanwhile, Jiang Ruan couldn’t hold back her laughter until she couldn’t see Li Xin anymore, laughing so hard her stomach hurt.

The manager and others couldn’t help but laugh.

Everyone knew what happened.

But no one said a word.

Lu Jie looked confused, asked Jiang Ruan: "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Ruan wiped her tears: "I’ll tell you later."

Then she sincerely said to the manager: "I’ll give you the account number, just transfer it to me."

"Thank you for your efforts."

The manager’s expression could only be described with six words.

Amused yet helpless, forced smile.

"We’re not troubled, Miss Jiang."

"But from the looks of it, she probably won’t come back for a refund, nor will she give us any trouble."

Jiang Ruan laughed: "Don’t worry, she is the most concerned about her image, she definitely won’t come back."

"There’s surveillance and footage, if she comes back to make a fuss, contact me, I’ll handle it."

Upon hearing this, the manager felt completely relieved.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang."

Leaving the account number, the manager cautiously asked: "Then do you still want to customize the bag?"

Jiang Ruan looked up, with uncontrollable laughter in her eyes, cleared her throat slightly: "No need for now."

"The bag suits her quite well, I won’t get involved."

After chatting a few more sentences, she finished confirming the items she liked and asked them to deliver them home, then Jiang Ruan left with Lu Jie.

Leaving the store, Jiang Ruan couldn’t hold back any longer.

Laughing uncontrollably.

Lu Jie looked, bewildered: "What are you laughing at? I didn’t understand a word, why is that bag so expensive, over three million, oh my god, you even offered five million, that Li Xin was even more crazy, actually offering six million."

"Spending six million on such a small, shabby bag, can’t be right in the head."

Jiang Ruan wiped her tears, looked over: "Who said it was over three million."

"I made it up, it’s not nearly as much money."

Lu Jie widened her eyes: "Huh? The waiter helped you lie?"

"She was acting so tough, didn’t she just want the bag in my hand? Sure, but she has to afford it."

Jiang Ruan said with a laugh she couldn’t suppress.

Lu Jie asked: "How much is the bag actually?"

Jiang Ruan held up one finger, smiling: "A hundred thousand."

Lu Jie’s eyes widened even more, almost shouting: "A hundred thousand bag, you sold it to her for six million?"

"Calm down, calm down." Jiang Ruan said.

"What about the remaining five million nine hundred thousand, did the store earn that?"

"Who said so, didn’t I just give them the account number."

"I gave each of them fifty thousand, the rest goes to my account."

"Otherwise, my half-day effort would’ve been for nothing."