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Chapter 140: Chapter 138 Chanel’s VIC
"Sister Lin, I really didn’t expect you to be willing to accompany me shopping."
Xiao Meier smiled happily, walking side by side with Wen Shulin through the aisles of the SKP mall.
Wen Shulin said, "Mr. Chen asked me to come and give you some advice. I had to come!"
Saying this, she gave Chen Cheng a coquettish glare.
"Xiao Cheng, you really should! Sister Lin is so busy every day..." Xiao Meier said with a sidelong smile.
Wen Shulin smiled lightly, "I’m not that busy, this won’t take too long, let’s go!"
The beauty of Xiao Meier and Wen Shulin were two completely different kinds.
Wen Shulin’s nobility seemed innate, exuding an irresistible charm with every move.
Today, she was wearing a sharp gray business suit, well-tailored to her figure, accentuating her graceful body.
Moreover, she knew how to magnify her own strengths.
The 7-cm high heels under her feet commanded a powerful presence, while the overall dark hues of her ensemble were brightened by that touch of vibrant red on the shoe soles.
Though she wore no stockings, her fair feet had a natural luster that was rather alluring.
Xiao Meier’s attire was plain but magnificent.
The loose T-shirt couldn’t conceal her proud chest; her slender waist was hidden, but the pear-shaped body was mouth-watering. 𝓷ℴ𝓿𝓹𝓾𝓫.𝓬ℴ𝓶
Her voluptuous legs were wrapped in black wide-legged pants, every step swinging her round and perky backside with a unique charm.
Her unadorned face was always filled with sincere smiles, and her eyes were clear and bright.
These two together instantly created a chemical reaction.
The three continued to walk, drawing the occasional gaze from the people around them.
"Xiao Er, if you dress up a bit, that would be incredible," Wen Shulin said with a smile.
Xiao Meier bashfully lowered her head, "Sister Lin, you don’t have to tease me."
"I mean it. Later on, I will pick out a few suitable outfits for you."
They quickly arrived near the entrance of Chanel.
Xiao Meier was not there for the first time; the last time she had been somewhat afraid to enter such a luxury store, but this time she felt a bit more confident.
However, seeing the long queue at the entrance, she couldn’t help but whisper, "Sister Lin, with so many people here, shall we go somewhere else?"
Wen Shulin smiled and shook her head, "No need."
"What do you mean? I am a VIP of your store! Why aren’t I allowed in?"
The sales associate kept apologizing with a smile, "I’m sorry, miss. It must be that Candy forgot to tell you that today we have a VIC entering the store, so our boutique is closed temporarily."
"VIC?" The person was puzzled and angered, "Aren’t I a VIC? Nowadays, who isn’t a VIC? Why don’t I receive such treatment when I come?"
Chanel’s VIC is a VIP amongst VIPs.
Its standards are not set by how much money you spend on bags or clothes, but whether you have haute couture jewelry and how much your total annual expenditure is.
After all, nowadays, personal shoppers are also a very lucrative profession.
And Wen Shulin’s VIC status is the C of VIPs.
The sales associate didn’t answer but only explained with a smile:
"Please wait a moment. Once the VIC has finished shopping, you can start your shopping experience."
"Miss Wen! You’re here!"
The sales associate saw Wen Shulin from a distance, her face breaking into an enthusiastic smile.
Wen Shulin led the two through the crowd, and the associate opened the surrounding security line three to five seconds before she arrived.
Chen Cheng last went on a shopping spree with the Xia sisters, but seeing them hustling about made him feel that shopping was also quite a tiring affair.
However, this time was entirely different. With Wen Shulin, everything seemed effortlessly easy.
Faced with the salesperson’s enthusiastic greeting, Wen Shulin simply nodded slightly before leading the two of them inside with long strides.
No sooner had they sat on the soft sofa than the salesperson immediately brought over drinks and desserts.
"Miss Wen, here’s the Perrier you like to drink, as well as your usual favorite tiramisu, chocolate-flavored."
Wen Shulin leaned back in her chair with a nonchalant expression, lightly asking, "Is everything ready?"
The salesperson nodded hurriedly: "All ready, please wait a moment."
He handed a bottle of water to Chen Cheng and Xiao Meier, and Xiao Meier, out of habit, said a word of thanks: "Thank you."
Not long after, a man in a suit approached them, introducing himself: "Miss Wen, I am the designer for Chanel’s autumn collection, and this time I will be presenting you with our latest autumn and winter products."
As soon as his words ended, four or five racks were rolled out, neatly lined with unreleased new products, from coats to dresses and inner layers, all comprehensive.
Xiao Meier quietly asked Chen Cheng, "Xiao Chen, what’s this about?"
Chen Cheng, too, had never seen such a scene and slightly shook his head.
Contrary to their expectations, with the crisp sound of high heels, four or five well-proportioned models filed out, each wearing the corresponding outfits from the racks.
The Chanel store, which was originally closed, instantly turned into a small-scale runway.
Wen Shulin said to Xiao Meier, "Xiao Er, take a look at the styles first and see if you like any."
Xiao Meier was a bit nervous, and even more bewildered, this had already gone beyond her understanding of shopping.
"It all seems quite nice?"
Wen Shulin smiled faintly, clapped her hands, and interrupted the just-started fashion show, then said, "Other than what they’re wearing, pack up everything else."
"Of course, Miss Wen!" The salesperson was particularly excited.
From entering the store to confirming the order, Wen Shulin took less than ten minutes.
She stood up and said to Xiao Meier, "Xiao Er, let’s move on to the next store."
"We’re leaving just like that?" Xiao Meier looked bewildered.
"You’re naturally beautiful, and everything looks good on you. We just need to get an idea of the styles, I’ve already provided them with your measurements."
Xiao Meier blinked, "What? My..."
Wen Shulin looked towards Chen Cheng, "Mr. Chen gave them to me."
Chen Cheng, with one hand in his pocket, said, "Didn’t I accompany you shopping last time? I remember them."
Xiao Meier’s head buzzed, it felt like she had gone shopping, yet also like she hadn’t.
Just as she was in a mental haze, Wen Shulin’s hand looped through her arm, the two looking like close sisters.
"Don’t worry, you should trust my taste."
"Sister Lin, I don’t doubt your taste. But how much will this all cost?" Xiao Meier quietly asked.
Wen Shulin laughed, "The matter of paying is, of course, a man’s job. We just need to be happy."
With that, she again stared into Chen Cheng’s eyes, and although she did not speak this time, Chen Cheng understood the words in her gaze: "No regrets."
Chen Cheng smiled relaxedly: "Xiao Er, you continue shopping with Miss Wen, I’ll handle things here."
Xiao Meier pursed her lips, but the next second, Wen Shulin pulled her out of the Chanel store.
"Sir, the total comes to 436,000 Yuan. Will you be paying by card, Alipay, or WeChat?"
Chen Cheng took out a bank card from his pocket, thinking to himself: That really is a hefty hand!
"Sir, please enter the password here," the salesperson held the POS machine, grinning more brightly than today’s sunshine, "Also, please leave an address where we can deliver your items later."
Chen Cheng quickly keyed in the six-digit pin; it seemed like he had unlocked a different experience than the last.
