Chapter 818 — You Have the Right to Complain
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So the masters of these little brats treated them well? They had even gotten each of them a membership card! It seemed their masters wielded some real clout around here. But even so, Gou Huli did not care. When she thought of the vast power behind her own husband's family — how could anyone in this backwater town compare? They were not even in the same league.
Gou Huli parked her car, and Wei Zhao pulled in beside it.
"Don't go thinking you're so special just because you have a membership card! And don't celebrate too early!" Gou Huli had to accept that Wei Zhao's group carried membership cards, but she didn't care. So what? They had cards — the clothes were gone, and no one would be buying them!
Wei Zhao frowned at Gou Huli's words. No one would be buying them? Was there some hidden complication he didn't know about? Naturally he would not ask Gou Huli. Now that they had arrived at Pengzhan Tower, everything could wait until they got upstairs.
Gou Huli stepped into the elevator. Watching Wei Zhao, Gu Mengyao, and Shen Yushu follow her in, she let out a cold laugh. "Well? Still want to go up and make fools of yourselves? Or turn back now? Let me tell you — once we're up there, there's no changing your mind!"
"Oh, why would I want to change my mind? I get to watch a scalp-pulling show! I've never seen such an incredible performance in my whole life!" The mere thought of Gou Huli performing the scalp-pulling act had Shen Yushu so delighted she was practically dancing in place.
"Hmph! Since you refuse to show good sense, don't blame me for being harsh. When the time comes, you'll just wait to be put to hard labor!" Gou Huli felt these people were simply beyond reason. Shen Yushu in particular — was she some sort of little lunatic?
The elevator rose slowly and at last came to a stop at the clothing sales floor.
Gou Huli stepped out first, wasting not a single second to pause but striding straight for the luxury goods VIP area. Since Wei Zhao and his companions would not take the hint, she would simply crush their spirits once and for all.
"Wei Zhao, the way she looks — she seems entirely confident she's got us?" Gu Mengyao said to Wei Zhao, a trace of worry in her voice.
"Hard to say, but it should be fine. If we can't buy it here, I'll figure something else out." Wei Zhao shrugged. He certainly had no intention of letting Gu Mengyao become Gou Huli's unpaid laborer.
"All right!" Gu Mengyao could only nod. She took Shen Yushu by the hand, and together they followed Wei Zhao at a quickened pace toward the designer boutique section.
The eldest young lady and Xiaoshu shopped here too. The young lady had little sense of brand names and never chased after luxury goods for their own sake; her wardrobe held mostly mid-range labels. She was, by nature, a casual sort.
When they reached the luxury goods section, Gou Huli wasted no words. She went straight to a sales assistant, pointed at the clothes she was wearing, and said, "Do you still have this style of clothing, the kind I'm wearing?"
The sales assistant studied the clothes on Gou Huli carefully, then said, "I'm sorry, madam, but that style is completely sold out."
When Gou Huli had bought it yesterday, she had in fact made a point of asking: only the last one she purchased remained of that style, and no restocking was possible, because luxury goods like these were released in seasonal lines, and the same design was never reissued.