Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group Chapter 750 - Capítulo 750: 724: How Could He Possibly Like

Capítulo 750: Chapter 724: How Could He Possibly Like

Upon hearing the argunt on this side, the young female assistant hurried over, “Sir, don’t mind them. If there’s anything you need, please let know.”

The elderly female assistant saw the girl and reminded, “Little Tong, he’s just a pauper, don’t waste your ti on him.”

“Sister Zhang, you’ve been busy for so long, let handle it.”

Seeing the girl refuse to listen, Sister Zhang shook her head helplessly and left.

She thought to herself that this girl is still too young to see that Ye Chen is just a poor man.

Actually, when the girl saw Ye Chen in his courier uniform, she had no hope that the young man in front of her could afford the clothes.

However, she always believed that the custor is God and should not be viewed with prejudice.

Ye Chen tried on several shirts, and the girl showed not a hint of impatience but served him with enthusiasm throughout.

Sister Zhang watched the spectacle from the side and said to the other assistant, “Little Tong is naive, wasting her ti on a pauper is foolish.”

“Sister Zhang, you’re kind-hearted in warning her, but if she doesn’t listen, why bother worrying? Let her experience it herself,” the other female assistant replied.

During Ye Chen’s fitting process, Little Tong not only fetched clothes upon request but also occasionally offered her suggestions.

Ye Chen found the girl’s taste indeed fashionable and accepted her suggestions one by one.

“Could you bring a few more ties to match?” Ye Chen asked the girl.

Little Tong smiled and said, “Sir, which color sche do you prefer?”

“You choose for ; I think your taste is pretty good.”

Hearing Ye Chen’s words, Little Tong’s pretty face blushed, and she nodded.

She brought seven or eight ties for Ye Chen to try; the service was remarkably thorough.

Sister Zhang, observing from afar, mocked, “Soon, Little Tong will have a mont to cry; this pauper tried plenty but surely won’t buy anything.”

“Given there’s hardly anyone in the store, isn’t it fair for Little Tong to be idle?” The assistant nearby comnted sarcastically as well.

Ye Chen paired the suit, shirt, and tie again, and headed back to the fitting room to try them a few tis.

Little Tong waited outside patiently, without a hint of urgency.

From start to finish, a smile remained on her face.

Seeing Ye Chen erge from the fitting room in a suit, Little Tong was surprised; Ye Chen was already handso, and now dressed, he looked even more dashing, like a movie star.

She was sowhat srized, staring blankly at the man in front of her.

“Please wrap these clothes for , I’ll pay with my card now,” Ye Chen said.

However, he found the female assistant in front of him unresponsive, getting a bit frustrated.

Seeing the girl’s expression, Ye Chen found it amusing inside.

He walked to her and raised his voice slightly with a smile, “I want all these clothes.”

At this point, Little Tong snapped back to reality, but her pretty face turned bright red, very shy.

“Sir, have you finished trying them on?” Little Tong asked with a smile.

She previously experienced situations where custors tried on several outfits only to say they’d check other stores.

Regarding the man before her, she did not believe he had purchasing power.

“Yes, wrap all these up; I’ll take everything.”

Upon hearing Ye Chen’s words, Little Tong doubted she was dreaming, her eyes widening.

It’s hard to imagine that these clothes together cost millions; how could a courier have such a fortune?

No matter how she thought, it was incredible, and Little Tong couldn’t help but pinch her arm, softly exclaiming “Ouch.”

Ye Chen found it amusing and said to the girl, “You think I can’t afford these clothes, right?”

“Yes, sir, because I just saw you wearing that courier uniform,” Little Tong admitted.

Then she took a glance at Ye Chen’s expression and hurried to explain, “Sir, I didn’t an to look down on you, it’s just that a courier makes just a few thousand a month, and the price of our clothes is indeed high.”

Upon the girl’s response, Ye Chen was not angry but rather pleased, because she was genuine, straightforward, unlike others who show false compliance.

“You didn’t hear wrong, now please pack them and check out, my ti is tight,” Ye Chen said with a smile.

“Alright, please follow to check out,” the girl smiled at Ye Chen.

Knowing Ye Chen’s clothing purchase was over three million, the commission from this order alone was quite substantial.

Seeing Little Tong guiding the man to the cash register, Sister Zhang and the other assistants stared wide-eyed.

After Ye Chen swiped his card and completed the transaction, he asked the girl, “May I have a business card? So next ti when I shop, I can contact you in advance.”

Upon hearing that, the girl’s pretty face turned red again, then she handed a business card with both hands to Ye Chen, saying, “Sir, this is my card; feel free to contact if needed.”

Ye Chen glanced at the na “Liu Xiaotong” on the card and smiled, “Alright, Little Tong.”

Hearing Ye Chen’s address, the girl’s face turned even redder; it was terribly suggestive.

Ye Chen changed into the chosen light blue suit and left the store with bags and boxes in hand.

Little Tong stood at the door, seeing Ye Chen off until his figure disappeared from sight.

Sister Zhang called Little Tong over and asked, “Little Tong, did the gentleman just now buy all the clothes he tried?”

“Yes, that’s right, he spent over three hundred eighty thousand,” the girl said honestly.

Upon hearing her words, Sister Zhang regretted it deeply, knowing that in her own custors before, rarely did anyone spend so lavishly, dropping millions on clothes all at once.

Originally, Ye Chen was her custor, and the commission from the purchase should have been hers, all because she looked down on him.

Moreover, from the conversation between the young man and Little Tong, he seed to really like the style of clothes at their store, suggesting he’d visit frequently.

She underestimated him, unintentionally driving away a big spender.

Whatever she says now, it’s too late.

Bla can only be placed on herself; no one else is to bla.

“Little Tong, from hearing that man’s conversation with you, it seed like he was interested in you. You should seize the opportunity,” Sister Zhang said to the girl, though envious, she didn’t have ill intentions.

Little Tong had the best relationship with her; she also knew Little Tong’s family was poor, and she had a younger brother in college.

Little Tong worked hard to earn money to support her brother’s education, so if she could marry a wealthy man, her family’s life would be secure.

“Sister Zhang, don’t tease ; how could that gentleman be interested in ,” Little Tong said shyly.

Even though she said this, she still held a sliver of hope in her heart.