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Immediately, Lu Weixi put on a sycophantic smile: âI can, I really can. As long as you sign this agreement with us, I can surely make you and your family feel just like home, with a constant stream of visitors, completely satisfied! Xiaochen and Xiaoqian, hurry up, bring the contract here and let Miss Qin and Miss Yu take a good look at it.â
Xiaochen and Xiaoqian let out a cheerful âheyâ in response, and before Yu Sihua could stop them, they scampered upstairs to fetch the contract.
Still smiling, Lu Weixi turned around and began to serve them tea and water, replacing it with coffee and desserts that sheâd paid for out of her own pocket: âI see the two of you donât like tea, or these sweets. Then how about some coffee? Freshly delivered charcoal roasted Mandheling, quite strong in taste. I drink it often and itâs excellent. This chocolate brownie is also an online sensation, had to queue for an hour to get it.â
Yu Sihua was in no mood for coffee or afternoon tea, she said in a low voice: âWeixi, stop teasing me. This house is mine, and Iâve already contacted a designer.â
Just as she was speaking, Xiaochen and Xiaoqian came downstairs with the contract. Lu Weixi, utterly without concern for face, immediately let her smile drop: âOh, I see. Xiaochen, Xiaoqian, put the contract away. These two customers are just passing by, they donât want to spend five hundred thousand on renovations.â
Why should she save face for Yu Sihua? It served her right, coming over to make trouble with Qin Zhimei in tow.
Xiaochen let out an âohâ, showing no disappointment, only mockery, âI knew they were cheapskates, you didnât believe me.â
Qin Zhimei was furious, âWhat kind of attitude is this, canât we just come to check things out? So, youâre saying we have to sign a contract whenever we come to your store? You guys are very domineering.â
âThatâs not the point. The customer is always the king. But some are real kings, others are stepkings, the black-hearted kind at that.â
Lu Weixi said with a smile, and seeing that Qin Zhimei was reaching for the Mandheling, Lu Weixi beat her to it, raising the cup and also picked up the plate of brownies, calling to Xiaochen: âHere, take away these VIP treats. Since itâs just a regular consultation, letâs follow the usual procedure. You two can ask whatever you like.â
Qin Zhimei was exasperated. Back when Lu Weixi was Qin Zhisuâs girlfriend, she was arrogant and willful, but always managed to outdo Qin Zhimei. After her marriage to Qin Zhiyou, she changed considerably and became more low-profile. During confrontations at the mansion, it was always Yang Mogui and Qin Zhiyou who spoke out. She remained silent. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She had even forgotten how the former Miss Bai could talk incessantly, a stinging straight-talk who left you fuming for days with a single sentence.
The Lu Weixi of today, with each cut more precise and a slight twist of mockery, leaves you wanting to retort but at a loss of where to start.
She even took a sip of the Mandheling Qin Zhimei was just about to drink. Lu Weixi, tall and standing, unconsciously exerted a sense of dominance over her. Through gritted teeth, Qin Zhimei said: âWho said I wasnât signing the contract, I will sign! Give me the contract!â
Lu Weixi raised her eyebrows, immediately snatched the contract from Xiaoqian, and grabbed the brownie that Xiaochen had taken away: âTake your time to read the contract, ask me if you donât understand anything, the place to sign is here.â
Before Yu Sihua could prevent it, Qin Zhimei had already signed her name under the Party A side..