"'Diamond Forever', what is that?"
Xiao Zhao was the salesperson who had just spoken rudely to Tang Xinluo. She had just started selling luxury goods and did not have a deep understanding of the fashion world.
"'Diamond Forever' is also called 'eternal diamond', a classic handbag from C. There is only one in the world, five of which are in the United States, and the remaining eight are missing. On the surface, it looks like the same style as other classic handbags from C, but in fact it is made of crocodile leather, inlaid with four diamonds, and even the bag chain is made of platinum."
Manager Zhang is the most experienced among these salesmen and is naturally familiar with the limited edition luxury products of various brands.
While explaining to others, she looked at Tang Xinluo who was on the phone not far away.
The distance was too far, and the small white bag at the side of Tang Xinluo was half blocked by her body. In this case, it was impossible to tell whether the bag was genuine or not.
"I must have seen it wrong. It can't be that bag. Diamond Forever sells for around 1.6 million Chinese yuan. She was kicked out of the Tang family and divorced Mr. Lu. How could she have the money and channels to buy a bag like that?"
The first salesperson who noticed the bag saw Manager Zhang's serious expression and immediately denied what he had said.
"Yes, Sister Zhang, you don't have to worry. Even if it's what you said... D... D, even if the bag looks the same, it can't be authentic. There are so many fake bags on the market now. Do you remember the girl who bought a fake bag and brought it to our counter to make trouble last time? That bag was made to look like the real one, but it turned out to be fake."
After being persuaded by others, Manager Zhang also felt that it was impossible for Tang Xinluo to buy the genuine product with his ability.
Not to mention that she had been kicked out, even if she was still the eldest daughter of the Tang family, relying on the Tang family's connections and status, she would not be able to buy that bag.
Manager Zhang didn't want to be looked down upon by his subordinates, so he pretended to be calm and said, "Yes, you are right. This kind of vain woman must have deliberately bought fake goods to show off because she couldn't afford the real thing."
"Humph, it's a pity that she came to the wrong place. Hengfeng Plaza sells all top brands, and everyone has a good eye. Who can't tell that she's carrying a fake?"
After saying this, Tang Xinluo just hung up the phone and walked towards them.
"Tsk tsk, how's it going? Have you found someone to back you up?" Manager Zhang raised his eyebrows at Tang Xinluo, not hiding the contempt in his eyes.
Tang Xinluo curled her lips and smiled faintly: "You will know when you wait."
She didn't want to go to this store anymore, so she sat on the sofa nearby and waited for Wan Weiwei to come out.
At this moment, Wan Weiwei had just put on her dress.
Two sales assistants helped hold up her skirt, and Wan Weiwei, wearing a black dress, walked out of the fitting room in what she considered to be the most graceful posture.
"Oh my god, she's so beautiful. I've never seen a woman as beautiful as Miss Wan!"
"Yes, yes... This dress really suits Miss Wan. It makes her look elegant and graceful, full of nobility!"
Wan Weiwei heard every word of the salesperson's praise. She couldn't hide the smile on her face and really enjoyed the flattery.
After she finished laughing, she managed to maintain her composure and turned to Tang Xinluo and asked her, "How is it, Xinluo? Does it look good?"
Tang Xinluo wanted to say it was ugly and too old-fashioned, but...
Wan Weiwei seemed to really like this dress. Since it was useless to persuade her, she might as well not spoil her friend's fun.
"Yeah, it looks good." She nodded.
Wan Weiwei saw a hint of insincerity in her eyes, and immediately felt that Tang Xinluo was envious of her.
Humph, you, Tang Xinluo, are finally jealous of me, Wan Weiwei. (To be continued)