Chapter 14: Chapter 14 What Price Range?

    The man sniffed his hand, then turned to his companions, raising his voice, "Brothers and sisters, I want the reward that this beauty has given, give it your all, help me order the alcohol now!"

    Hearing this, the crowd began to jeer:

    "Pfft... if you want to win the beauty''s favor, order it yourself, why drag us into this?"

    "Hey, hey, I''m saying, don''t be the big spender, let her give a reward first, then order the alcohol. Otherwise, be careful of getting tricked!"

    "Exactly, exactly! Give a reward, something like a kiss or a hug, you kiss her first, and we''ll help with ordering the alcohol!"

    "Yeah, kiss her, kiss her!"

    ...

    The man originally wanted to take advantage of Ye Weiwei, and with his companions stirring him up, he grew bolder. He stroked his chin, licked his lips, and with glowing eyes began closing in on Ye Weiwei, "You heard my friends, kiss me first. You kiss... I''ll order the alcohol."

    "Did I say something wrong? Isn''t it true, Second Young Master Shen, that you only have eyes for Lu Shiqi and ignore other women? Why are you helping a liquor sales girl today?" Han Qi was confused, determined to make things clear with Shen Sizhe.

    Unhappy, Shen Sizhe''s eyes filled with displeasure. He didn''t even glance at Han Qi and directly asked Ye Weiwei, "What alcohol are you selling? I want to order!"

    Ye Weiwei was stunned for a second upon hearing this, but quickly recovered her smile. Like she would any other customer, she asked in a routine manner, "What price range are you looking at? We have four levels: 58, 88, 188, and 288."

    "Does the 288 bring you a higher commission?" Shen Sizhe''s voice was softer, audible only to Ye Weiwei and him.

    Indeed, he was taking care of Ye Weiwei, her earlier words about wanting to be the sales champion still echoed in his ears. He couldn''t offer her any other compensation, only more care here.

    Ye Weiwei, hearing this, said with a half-smile, "What do you think, sir?"

    "Mm, then give me a hundred bottles." Shen Sizhe said as he pulled out his diamond platinum card.

    Ye Weiwei glanced at the card, her lips curling into a cold smile, "Sorry, sir, the 288 range has a minimum order of five hundred bottles."