Chen Yi'an really didn't expect that the first time Zhou Jingwei sent him out to do something, he was to accompany a pretty little girl to buy high-heeled shoes.

How should I put it? It's more or less overkill.

"Ms. Cheng, this is the high-heeled shoe store that Mr. Zhou sent me. Take a look and see what style you like. I'll wait for you outside." Chen Yi'an's tone was polite and polite, with a smile on his face.

Cheng Weiyue thanked her in a low voice and had already reached the door. It was unreasonable not to go in.

The store exuded a private, high-end temperament. The moment Cheng Weiyue walked in, she felt a little uncomfortable.

In fact, she rarely came to this kind of shoe store. After all, looking at it from a distance, she felt that the word "expensive" was clearly written on the sign.

Fortunately, the clerk in the store was very enthusiastic. The moment Cheng Weiyue walked in, he came over and said in a warm tone: "Hello, are you Miss Cheng who made an appointment today?"

Cheng Weiyue nodded, probably guessing that it was arranged by Zhou Jingwei.

"It's like this. We have recently launched several new high-heeled shoes in our store. They are all suitable for daily wear. How about I show you first." The clerk smiled brightly and raised her hand towards Cheng Weiyue.

Arms indicate direction.

It is indeed a very novel style, including a pair of retro lacquer red high heels embellished with pearl buckles, which is a very unique shape.

Cheng Weiyue's eyes lingered on the pair of high heels for a moment, and was quickly caught by the little girl guiding them.

The latter smiled brightly and said with a smile: "This pair of shoes is our collection this year. There are only four pairs in the world, and our store only has one unique pair. What size is Miss Cheng? Do you want to try it on first?"

"Size 36..." Cheng Weiyue paused and couldn't help but add: "I just wear commuting clothes, there is no need to buy such a good one."

"Miss Cheng is really joking. Mr. Zhou has told us to bring out the best ones for you to see." The clerk took the high heels off the shelf and her smile deepened: "This pair of shoes happens to be size 36.

Miss Cheng, why not give it a try first?"

Cheng Weiyue was just about to say yes when a somewhat familiar female voice came from behind: "I'm also interested in these shoes. Since she doesn't want to try them on, let me try them first."

This kind of behavior was somewhat provocative. Cheng Weiyue frowned and looked over, and saw Qiao Jingxue standing by the shelf not far away, wearing a bright red dress, leaning against the shelf, looking at it with a half-smile.

Hold yourself.

Cheng Weiyue read the evil in her eyes.

Qiao Jingxue originally thought that Cheng Weiyue was just the canary raised by Zhou Jingwei, but now this situation has deepened her view.

He was so cowardly and useless when he was with Zhao Hanchen, and he has not made any progress now.

Qiao Jingxue sneered in her heart.

The clerk looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Ms. Qiao, Miss Cheng was the first to like these shoes..."

"What? Do you think I can't afford it?" Qiao Jingxue's tone suddenly became serious, and her expression became a little fierce, making her already bright and heavily made-up face even more aggressive.

She is a big star and a regular customer of the store. The clerk obviously did not dare to offend her and looked at Cheng Weiyue in a dilemma.

Qiao Jingxue pretended to apologize to her and said, "I didn't see you just now, Cheng Weiyue, right? Hello."

Cheng Weiyue replied "Hello" without changing her expression.

"Can you give me these shoes?" Qiao Jingxue smiled and flipped her hair: "As a director, you probably don't need such good shoes for any occasion, right?"

Seeing Weiyue's silence, the clerk thought she was angry, and suddenly it became even more difficult. She looked like she was about to cry: "Miss Qiao, Miss Cheng really took a fancy to these shoes first..."

Cheng Weiyue sighed. She was past the age of arguing with others. When she saw this, she just said lightly: "If she really likes it, just give her a try. I'm fine with it."

"Ms. Cheng..." The clerk was speechless and surprised, so she whispered thank you.

Qiao Jingxue chuckled lightly and pushed further: "Then come and help me change my shoes."

"Ms. Qiao, my VIP guest is Miss Cheng. Why don't you find someone else?" The clerk's voice was weak.

"What do you mean? I have wronged you by serving you. Is Cheng Weiyue the only one who deserves your service?"

"You misunderstood, that's not what I meant..."

"Then what do you mean?" Qiao Jingxue said in an aggressive tone: "I'll leave my words here for you. If you don't change these shoes for me today, I will let you change your job tomorrow!"

Such extremely threatening words.

The clerk had no choice but to look at Cheng Weiyue timidly: "Miss Cheng, can I go first..."

Cheng Weiyue nodded, interrupting her request: "Go."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Qiao Jingxue, who looked proud, and walked calmly to the shelves nearby.

Qiao Jingxue sat on the sofa calmly, drinking the black tea she had made in advance, lowering her head and watching the clerk change her shoes.

Cheng Weiyue was wandering alone.

Qiao Jingxue looked at her back and felt happy when she thought that the clerk who originally served her was now serving her.

Seeing that the situation was not right, a person who looked like a store manager led several employees: "Miss Qiao, how about we change your shoes? Xiao Song is serving Miss Cheng..."

Qiao Jingxue sneered and said, "But I have to let this Xiao Song serve today!"

"this..."

"What is this?" Qiao Jingxue smiled with a cold smile: "I haven't spoken yet. You guys who work in the service industry don't you know what the most basic aspects of the service industry are?"

She was obviously trying to make things difficult, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Song, who was kneeling on the ground to change Qiao Jingxue's shoes, gestured with the shoes for a long time before finally speaking: "Miss Qiao, you are size 37, these shoes are not your size..."

"If it's not my size, can't I wear it?" Qiao Jingxue's beautiful eyes were cold, looking at the trembling Xiao Song in front of her: "I must wear these shoes today!"

Xiao Song could only say yes.

Cheng Weiyue frowned when she heard this, but she couldn't bear it anymore and turned back from the side: "After all, you just don't like me, why do you want to vent your anger on others?"

The expression on Qiao Jingxue's face was a little embarrassed. She turned cold, looked at Cheng Weiyue, and said bitterly: "What qualifications do you have to speak like this in front of me?"

She is a big star, and she has the added aura of Chu Manxiao's movie, and she is a serious Xiao girl. She, Cheng Weiyue, is just a person who has only half a foot in the entertainment industry. What qualifications does she have to talk to her like this?
Chapter completed!