Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law-Chapter 94 - 95 The Deterrence of the Purple Crystal Card!
A woman in her thirties, dressed in a professional skirt suit, came running over. She had quickly grasped the situation and realized that the man before her was undoubtedly a magnate.
Though she had initially planned to observe from the sidelines, she couldn’t control herself and rushed forward the moment she saw the Purple Crystal Card in his hand, her face wreathed in smiles. It was common knowledge that this card was a symbol of status in Jiangzhong. Their own big boss had one. The clothes he wore might have been ordinary, but the Purple Crystal Card could not be fake.
"Oh," Qin Long acknowledged with a slight wave of his hand, cutting short the manager’s fawning inquiries. He was only here to buy clothes for Tang Xuewu; everything else was irrelevant.
But how could the manager possibly pass up an opportunity to connect with a magnate like Qin Long?
"Young Master, as the manager, of course we hope you buy as much as possible," she said, her smile unwavering despite her puzzlement. "However, I am quite curious why you’re buying so many clothes. It doesn’t seem very cost-effective."
"My fiancée came into your store, and she was looked down upon—told she wasn’t even worthy of trying on the clothes," Qin Long slowly explained. "I cherish her, and I won’t tolerate anyone looking down on people like that. I’m just showing her that since I’ve bought every single piece, she can wear whatever she wants, however she wants."
The manager’s expression changed instantly. "This is simply outrageous!"
Upon hearing this, the manager’s gaze turned cold as she scanned the surrounding sales associates. "Who was it? Step forward now!" she bellowed.
After a moment, a female sales associate stepped forward, head bowed and trembling.
"Manager, I was just worried she might accidentally tear the dress, so I..."
The woman was still trying to make excuses when the manager cut her off with a wave of her hand. "Enough!" she said coldly. "We are in the service industry. The customer is God—a lesson I just went over with you all today. Pack your things. As of this moment, you’re fired!"
The manager’s tone was glacial, brooking no argument. This meant the associate’s monthly bonus was gone.
A bonus? After offending Qin Long? What a joke! Sales associates can be replaced, but if she offended a magnate like Qin Long, the big boss would probably find out by tonight and fire her on the spot! She earned over 800,000 in bonuses alone each year; she couldn’t let some clueless sales associate ruin her future.
"Manager, please, spare me! I argued with my husband today, so I was in a bad mood..." the sales associate pleaded, her face a mask of dismay.
"So you think being in a bad mood gives you the right to bring your emotions to work?" the manager said resolutely, leaving no room for negotiation. She knew she had to resolve this situation perfectly and swiftly to allow a magnate like Qin Long to vent his anger.
"Young Master, I was wrong! Please be the better person and forgive my ignorance. I shouldn’t have looked down on your fiancée, I deserve to be punished..." the sales associate, who was not a complete fool, turned to plead directly with Qin Long.
However, Qin Long was busy holding a purple gauze dress up to Tang Xuewu, comparing it against her. The two looked incredibly intimate, completely ignoring the pleading sales associate.
He would never forgive someone who dared to look down on his Xuewu, no matter who they were.
"Get out now!" the manager suddenly roared.
The sales associate ran off in tears. The girl with the purple necklace also scurried away, her face burning with shame. Tang Xuewu, for her part, pretended not to notice a thing.
Afterward, the remaining sales associates all pitched in to pack the new clothes, piece by piece.
"Give Young Master Qin a thirty-percent discount," the manager called out to the cashier.
"Manager, we don’t offer discounts here," the young woman at the counter said, looking troubled.
"I said a twenty-five-percent discount! I’ll cover the rest myself!" the manager declared. In reality, the Purple Crystal Card came with its own internal discount. But since the young master didn’t seem inclined to reveal its privileges, she had to put on a show. This way, she both showed him respect and gave him a tangible benefit.
"Young Master Qin, today’s incident was entirely our fault," the manager said, her eyes gleaming with sincerity and a hint of sycophancy. "Please don’t be angry. Consider this twenty-five-percent discount our apology."
"Alright, that’s very thoughtful of you," Qin Long nodded slightly.
"Young Master Qin, it’s what we should do!" the manager said, looking as if she had been granted a great favor. She quickly waved her hand. "How about this, send me your address, and I’ll have everything personally delivered to you."
Qin Long considered it. That did make sense, as he couldn’t possibly carry all these clothes himself. He nodded in agreement.
"Alright everyone, help Young Master Qin pack his clothes. Quickly!" The manager was clearly a seasoned veteran who understood the ways of the world.
"Xuewu, let’s go look at the tea sets. I remember Uncle De mentioning he likes blue-and-white porcelain," Qin Long said.
Tang Xuewu was startled for a second before he spoke. "Alright then," she replied, following him.
"And of course, you’ll need some bags, necklaces, and things for yourself," Qin Long added, letting Zi’er push him forward.
Over a dozen female sales associates trailed behind them, and the manager personally held the door open to see them off. Qin Long led the way with his cane, supported by Tang Xuewu and Zi’er. Behind them followed their entourage of more than a dozen saleswomen. The spectacle looked exactly like a super-rich young master on an outing, instantly capturing the attention of every passerby.
Tang Xuewu blushed like a new bride, too shy to raise her head.
They proceeded to visit a shop for blue-and-white porcelain tea sets, a designer handbag boutique, and a deep-blue necklace store. At every stop, young female assistants were dispatched to help carry their purchases. Throughout their journey, the Purple Crystal Card was swiped again and again, as if the funds it held were truly limitless.
"Qin Long, how is there still so much money on the card?" Tang Xuewu finally asked, looking at him with confusion. "Didn’t you say there was only ten million? After buying the car and all these clothes, there shouldn’t be much left, right?"
"Oh, I still have money," he said. "Don’t worry about it."
With that, Qin Long simply handed the Purple Crystal Card to her. "Buy whatever you want."
His gaze was incredibly tender, filled with indulgence. The staff carrying their bags trailed behind them, their faces bursting with envy.
Tang Xuewu was taken aback but still took a moment to carefully examine the Purple Crystal Card in her hand.
You know, the way Qin Long swiped his card today was actually quite domineering... Tang Xuewu found her opinion of him improving considerably.
On the forty-ninth floor of the Ginza Plaza, their shopping spree caused a sensation. Qin Long had become instantly famous. Everyone now knew that Young Master Qin was fabulously wealthy and would start swiping his card at the slightest provocation, spending money as if it were nothing.
In the high-end luxury stores, managers led their entire staffs to the front, craning their necks in eager anticipation. Some even began dancing to attract his attention. After all, whenever Qin Long made a purchase, it was for at least tens of thousands, and sometimes he would spend hundreds of thousands in one go.
This man is definitely a super-rich heir.
None of them wanted to miss the chance to win Qin Long’s favor. The moment they saw him coming, they would rush to greet him. Two managers even started fighting, both vying to win his business.
Tang Xuewu had never experienced this kind of treatment before. The sales associates following them were utterly astonished.
Could Qin Long really be the young master of some major family? Or perhaps a fallen one? Tang Xuewu was momentarily lost in her confusion.
「Five o’clock in the afternoon. The Tang Family Courtyard.」
Many people were gathered nearby, playing cards and drinking. Zhang Meilan was among them, seated at a mahjong table. She had been the center of attention lately. Her daughter drove a Rolls-Royce, while she herself had an Audi A6. Her face was alight with pride as she chattered on endlessly. She was beyond thrilled.
Just then, Li Meiling slowly walked over.
