She Lives without Regret in This Life-Chapter 845 - 885: Ten Membership Cards

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Chapter 845: Chapter 885: Ten Membership Cards

"What should we do?" Xiao He was instantly flustered.

"Go home and hide, don’t cause any trouble."

"Right!" Xiao He hurriedly and aimlessly left.

The little fat man turned and went to Meng Ping’s office in the next building. The boss had been staying and eating there recently; all accommodations and dining facilities were available. Initially planning to go to Hong Kong, he postponed his trip to properly ’take care of’ Shen Yu.

When the little fat man arrived, Meng Ping was playing billiards, accompanied by several local hooligans. With his noble temperament and unparalleled beauty, he stood out from the crowd like a crane.

"Come, let’s play a few rounds!" Meng Ping saw the little fat man coming over, waved him over, and handed him his cue, saying to the people around: "My childhood friend’s billiards skills can make you guys cry for your parents."

Everyone was silent because Meng Ping had already made them cry for their parents earlier.

Meng Ping sat to the side, taking a break and smoking on his own. The little fat man was in no mood to play, and with a sweep like autumn leaves, he made the crowd cry for their parents again.

"Your skills are too lousy, go home and practice more." 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"Fat master, we’re totally convinced by your skills."

"Alright, everyone disperse!!"

The little fat man chased the people away, hesitated for a moment before sitting down in front of Meng Ping. "Boss." He pondered how to speak, feeling that the boss was changing each time. It seemed that every time he was discharged from the hospital, he was different, making him feel nervous.

"Speak! Did you cause trouble again?" Meng Ping extinguished his cigarette, "It’s okay, if there is trouble, I’ll handle it."

"I didn’t cause trouble; I’m at the department store every day, where do I have the time to cause trouble!" Since starting his business, the little fat man found his goal in life, and damn, seeing money rolling in every day was truly delightful.

"It’s the elder sister-in-law... no, Comrade Sheng Ning. She came with Yingzi to our department store to buy clothes today. I refused to take their money, but they insisted on paying. In the end, I had no choice but to accept it."

Meng Ping paused for a bit upon hearing Sheng Ning’s name; his casual expression developed a slight crack. After a while, he slowly said: "If you don’t accept the money, she won’t take the clothes."

"I understand now, so what do you suggest?"

"If you accepted it, then it’s done! Next time she comes, remember to give her a wholesale price discount." Meng Ping unconsciously tapped the armrest of his chair, pondering how to discreetly offer Ningning the lowest price on clothes without making her angry, even if she found out afterward, she wouldn’t hate him.

"Then we can just charge a token amount." The little fat man suggested.

"No way, if she finds out, she’ll likely hate me more." Meng Ping said bitterly: "Here’s what we’ll do! Have someone make ten membership cards and send one to Ningning. Cardholders can enjoy our cost price discount, you can distribute the remaining nine as you see fit."

"Boss, you’re really generous." The little fat man was so happy he nearly jumped up; the cost price discount was immensely cheap, gifting them to childhood friends or pals would surely win him much face.

"Hmm!" Meng Ping nodded indifferently, then suddenly changed his tone to one of suspicion: "Are you hiding something else from me?"

"Uh..."

"Your expression clearly shows you’re guilty; if it’s just about the price, you wouldn’t be like this. Speak up! Don’t make me ask again." His patience isn’t limitless.