Chapter 84 vvvIP

Jiang Ziyu emerged from the fitting room, and just her luck, Jiang Feifei was heading in with clothes.

They faced each other directly, their eyes flashing hostility.

The sales assistant stood by the counter, watching expectantly, her palms slick with nervous sweat.

The store manager rushed over from another shop, panting, and squeezed between the two women with a fawning, wrinkled smile.

"Madam Di, Miss Jiang, it is our honor to have you both patronize our little store. We've just received many limited edition items over the past two days, and you are welcome to choose freely."

As she spoke, the store manager glanced from one to the other, ensuring she treated them with equal courtesy.

"Poverty is etched into one's bones. What good is marrying a rich man? You can't change what's in your blood," Jiang Feifei said, crossing her arms and leaning lazily to the side, offering a cold, sarcastic remark.

Jiang Ziyu couldn't be bothered to acknowledge her and walked forward.

The store manager visibly relaxed when the two separated.

However, her relief was short-lived. Jiang Feifei, displeased by Jiang Ziyu's dismissive attitude, angrily threw the clothes she was holding at the fawning store manager.

"Miss Jiang!" the store manager hurried after her.

Jiang Ziyu went to Yu Ze's side, bent down to pick up the backpack and jacket from the sofa, stood up, took Yu Ze's small hand, and walked towards the cashier.

"Where is the dress I put there earlier?" Jiang Ziyu asked, turning and pointing at the sofa.

The dress was already in the sales assistant's hands.

Without waiting for their reply, Jiang Ziyu saw the dress. She took out her wallet from her bag, pulled out a bank card, and placed it on the counter. "Please pack it for me."

The bank card lay before them. Hearing the voice, the store manager approached, picked up the bank card, and instructed a nearby employee to pack it.

Compared to Di Jue Group, the store manager knew which was more important between the two families.

"Wait!" Jiang Feifei stepped forward, pressing her palm onto the POS machine. "I want this dress."

As she spoke, she took out her bank card and pressed it into the store manager's hand.

Seeing Jiang Feifei's defiant smirk, Jiang Ziyu slowly looked at the store manager.

"Miss Jiang, I am truly sorry, but Madam Di saw this dress first. We still have many limited edition styles in the store. I will accompany you to choose another one shortly." The store manager slowly withdrew her hand from Jiang Feifei's palm.

She never gave up on what she desired.

With a snap, Jiang Feifei's palm slapped the table.

"Look closely. I am a VIP. I have the right to choose first."

The black card was engraved with gold lettering.

The store manager looked at Jiang Ziyu hesitantly.

The store had a rule: VIPs outranked ordinary customers and had priority service rights.

Jiang Feifei raised her eyebrows, saying smugly, "I'm so sorry, but I always get what I want."

With that, she reached out to take the dress.

Before her hand could touch the fabric, a man rushed in from outside the store.

"General Manager." The store manager quickly came out from behind the counter to greet him.

Ignoring the store manager's greeting, the General Manager politely stopped in front of Jiang Ziyu. "Madam Di, we apologize. If you have any needs, just make a phone call, and someone will personally deliver the clothes for you to choose from. You don't have to trouble yourself by coming here."

As the General Manager turned, his body happened to block Jiang Feifei, his large frame instantly obscuring her.

Jiang Ziyu glanced at the dress on the counter. The General Manager, with his keen eyesight, saw the VIP card.

Mistaking it for the store manager's oversight, he quickly corrected her, "This is Madam Di of Di Jue Group, a VVVVIP customer of our store."

VVVIP?

Everyone was stunned, unable to believe their ears.

Jiang Feifei, ignored, refused to believe it and shoved the General Manager away, "How is that possible? How can she be a VVVVIP!"

The General Manager, not recognizing Jiang Feifei, his tone turned stern, "Miss, please do not speak carelessly and harm our customers."