"Welcome to Louis Vuitton LV."
When Lin Chen stepped into the boutique, the greeters immediately welcomed him with sweet voices, their faces filled with pleasant smiles.
For a moment, he found himself unaccustomed to it.
As a veteran webnovel reader, Lin Chen naturally knew that anyone dressed plainly who entered a luxury boutique like this would surely be mocked by the salespeople.
Yet nothing of the sort happened now, which surprised him somewhat.
"Looks like the plots in novels are all fake. How could something like that possibly happen in real life?"
Lin Chen found his own immersion in novel clichés both amusing and exasperating. After shaking his head, he stopped lingering and headed straight inside.
"As expected of a world-class brand. The clothing designs really are outstanding. Even an ordinary person would probably turn from a crow into a phoenix after putting them on."
"No wonder those so-called celebrities always look so glamorous. The branded clothes they wear must deserve a lot of the credit."
Looking at the rows upon rows of luxury clothing hanging before him, Lin Chen could not help sighing sincerely.
Of course, aside from their attractive designs, these clothes were also extraordinarily expensive.
After looking around for just a short while, he found that even the cheapest items cost more than forty or fifty thousand.
The finest clothing fabric in the world would not cost more than a thousand, which showed just how obscenely profitable luxury goods were.
"Hello, sir. I'll be your shopping assistant today. You can call me Xiao Xu."
Just then, a sweet and charming voice suddenly came from his right.
Lin Chen subconsciously turned to look.
He saw a young, beautiful woman in a branded sales uniform smiling at him.
She appeared to be around twenty-five or twenty-six, and her looks were fairly good.
If she were rated on a scale, she would score at least ninety-three points. She was considered quite a rare beauty.
However, compared with the standard of a Goddess in Lin Chen's heart, she still fell far short.
"Sorry, this is my first time here, so I don't know what styles are popular in your store this year."
"So I'll have to trouble you to put together some of your better-selling styles for me."
"Of course, sir. May I ask whether you need them for everyday wear or for gatherings?"
"Mm, for gatherings."
"Certainly, sir..."
With that, the beautiful sales assistant named Xiao Xu began selecting clothes.
Very soon, a jacquard color-block T-shirt appeared in her hands.
At the same time, she held a pair of dark black cropped casual trousers in her right hand.
"Sir, this combination is our store's most fashionable and best-selling style for gatherings this year. Why don't you give it a try?"
"Mm."
Lin Chen nodded, took the shirt and trousers, and was about to head to the fitting room to try them on.
However, at that moment, two exceptionally grating voices suddenly came from behind him.
"LV is getting worse and worse these days. They'll let just anyone in now. Aren't they afraid of losing customers like us who come here to spend regularly?"
"Exactly. Just look at what that kid is wearing. Everything on him put together probably doesn't even cost two hundred."
"Someone like him actually dares to come to an LV boutique to buy clothes? That's hilarious."
Hearing this, Lin Chen frowned slightly. He stopped and turned around.
He saw a young man and woman, both around twenty-five, looking at him with undisguised contempt.
Judging by their clothes and accessories, their families were probably fairly well-off.
But only fairly well-off.
Lin Chen's current net worth was already approaching one hundred billion.
Not only in Zhonghai—across all of China, his wealth would rank among the top fifty.
Moreover, Lin Chen's wealth differed from that of others.
Other people's wealth might require time to accumulate, but he was different. Every morning when he woke up, his wealth increased at an extremely frightening rate and scale.
Yet a Super Tycoon like him in the eyes of others was now being mocked by two little brats from reasonably well-off families.
Fortunately, Lin Chen was no longer the same little brat he had once been. After being tempered by the Super Tycoon System over the past few days, his state of mind had improved greatly.
Although the situation angered him somewhat, he ultimately digested it without letting it show.
If he argued with them now, Lin Chen felt it would be beneath him.
He glanced at the man and woman opposite him, then took the clothes and trousers and headed directly for the fitting room without lingering.
"Tch, a country bumpkin is still a country bumpkin. We mocked him like that, and he didn't even have the guts to react."
"If it were me, anyone who dared mock me like that would have gotten beaten up already."
"At the same time, I'd make him understand that I'm not someone a country bumpkin like him can offend whenever he pleases."
When the young man saw that Lin Chen had done nothing apart from giving them one glance, he immediately became even more arrogant.
"Isn't that right? Young Master Liu, you're a Super Tycoon in Zhonghai, after all. Who would dare disrespect you?"
"I think that kid must have seen how imposing your presence was, which is why he didn't dare act recklessly around you."
Hearing his female companion's flattery, the man surnamed Liu straightened his back.
Although the Liu family was merely a minor wealthy family in Zhonghai and could not be considered one of Zhonghai's Super Tycoons,
no one disliked being praised, especially when he saw the admiring look in his female companion's eyes. Young Master Liu felt incredibly pleased with himself.
"Fine. Just for what you said, pick any clothes you want in this store today."
"But there's a limit. At most, one hundred thousand."
"That's wonderful! Thank you, Young Master Liu. You're so generous."
When she heard Young Master Liu say this, his glamorous female companion immediately jumped up excitedly.
Then, right in front of everyone, she kissed and hugged him again and again, showing no shame whatsoever.
After doing that, she finally ran deeper into the boutique to pick out the clothes she liked.
Although the branded sales assistants wore smiles and said nothing on the surface,
the moment they saw this scene, they had already felt sick enough to vomit several times.
As sales assistants for a high-end brand, besides having attractive appearances, they placed even greater importance on carrying themselves with class.
Only then could they hold simple conversations with truly wealthy clients.
Otherwise, if they were uncultured people with no class who had never seen the world,
then throughout the sales process, they would probably offend those truly wealthy customers before even saying a few words.
Thus, over time, these sales assistants had developed an air of refinement.
Of course, their refinement was simply inner pride; it did not mean they looked down on others.
Take Lin Chen, who had entered earlier, for example.
Although his clothes were very cheap, they had not shown even the slightest trace of contempt or mockery from beginning to end.
On the contrary, they had treated him with exceptional respect.
There was no other reason.
During their training at headquarters, there was a specific rule.
Anyone wearing tattered clothing or cheap street-stall goods had to be received with two hundred percent politeness and respect.
Because there was no way to know whether one of them might be an important figure dressing that way for the sake of keeping a low profile or simply being comfortable.
Therefore, whenever they encountered such people, they had to treat them with even more respect than usual.
They would rather mistake ten thousand people than misjudge even one. Once they truly encountered such a person, the orders would come flooding in explosively.
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