Urban Medical Immortal Dad Chapter 69: Pink Lover1

"Sir, you must be joking, right?"

A waitress ca over with a smile, unable to help but approach, reluctantly, hoping to get the person to leave quickly.

"This ’Pink Lover’ is the treasure of our Linglong Pavilion International Trade store!"

"It features a full five-carat pink diamond from Namibia, Southwest Africa, and it has been personally designed and crafted by Mr. Socrates, a top designer from Antwerp."

"You can see the price tag, a full twenty-three million. This isn’t sothing a common wealthy person can afford."

"If you want us to take it down for you to take photos for your social circle, I am really sorry, but we can’t provide that service."

This waitress had seen too many posers wearing brand-na clothes who pretended to shop but actually just wanted to take pictures for social dia to show off.

But it was the first ti she had encountered soone like Mo Han, dressed in bargain clothes, who wanted her to take down the store’s treasure just to look at it.

"Who said I wanted to take photos for my social circle!" Mo Han snapped coldly, "It’s just twenty-three million. You make it sound like I can’t afford it!"

He had a thirty-million card in his pocket that Old Tang had given him – a re twenty million was well within his financial capabilities.

"Heh..." The waitress let out a laugh, shook her head without a word, but her eyes seed to say, can soone like you really co up with twenty-three million?

"Have your manager co out and talk to !" Mo Han couldn’t be bothered with the waitress, considering it was a store treasure and a re waitress wouldn’t have authority.

"Keep pretending!" The waitress sneered, then walked into the break room, and soon after, a heavily made-up woman, probably in her thirties and wearing high heels, walked over with an indifferent face.

"Sir, I am Jiang Yu, the manager of Linglong Pavilion in the International Trade Building. I heard from Xiao He that you were looking for ?"

"Mhm." Mo Han nodded, pointing at the Pink Lover in the showcase, he said, "Take down this item. I’d like to have a look."

Manager Jiang smiled without humor, "Sir, if you don’t mind asking, are you sure you want to see this ’Pink Lover’?"

"Nonsense, if I didn’t want to look at it, why would I be talking so much with you?" Mo Han was also getting impatient, "My wife’s birthday is coming up soon, and I want to buy her a gift. Hurry up and take it out for to see."

"Sir, there’s a limit to joking." Manager Jiang smiled slightly, maintaining courtesy in her face but there was gradual contempt in her words, "I understand you want to prepare a valuable gift for your wife."

"But as you can see, the Pink Lover is the treasure of our store, with a high price of twenty-three million."

"Such treasures are not sothing ordinary people can appreciate up close."

"Forgive my bluntness, but it seems your household must be quite poor. You should think about how to improve your life instead of dreaming here. Please, leave!"

Jiang Yu had worked at Linglong Pavilion for ten years, and in those ten years, she had seen all types of people.

Soone like Mo Han – dressed in street market clothes and with an electric scooter keychain on his belt – was purely, in her eyes, a pauper.

Not to ntion a twenty-three million Pink Lover; he probably couldn’t even afford a two hundred and thirty-dollar silver bracelet, could he?

Talking to soone like this was simply a waste of her ti.

Seeing that she was ignoring him and even starting to insult him, Mo Han could no longer hold back, "Manager Jiang, right? I don’t understand. I ca here to shop, and instead of instructing your staff to serve properly, you start lecturing ?"

"What, you think I’m easy to bully?"

Manager Jiang gave a faint smile and looked Mo Han up and down, "Sir, I am not bullying you."

"It’s just that our Linglong Pavilion is an upscale venue; we serve custors with status and identity. Soone like you, I must say I admire you for having the courage to co in here..."

"Pfft..."

Several of the store’s waitresses couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

When the people around heard that Mo Han actually wanted to see the Pink Lover worth over twenty million, they too started laughing.

It was like a beggar walking into a villa area and saying he wanted to buy the best and most expensive villa there.

"Manager Jiang, don’t you know that there is always soone better, and there are skies beyond our skies?" Mo Han said coldly, his tone indifferent, "Perhaps soone like is precisely soone you can’t afford to offend!"

"You can’t afford to offend?" Manager Jiang laughed arrogantly, "Do you know who’s behind Linglong Pavilion?"

"Tian Sheng Group! Jiangling City’s leading business, Tian Sheng Group!"

"Looking over the entire Huahai City, do you think there are many people who Tian Sheng Group can’t afford to offend?"

Tian Sheng Group?

Crap, am I actually shopping in my own store?

Now this is awkward.

"What, no more words? Got scared?" Seeing that he was silent, Manager Jiang pressed on aggressively, "Now you realize your mistake?"

"Get out quickly, don’t disturb our business. This place is not for soone as poor as you!"

"Get out!"

As her voice fell, the surrounding people began pointing and whispering about Mo Han.

People who are too nice get taken advantage of, and ta horses get ridden.

Mo Han was not soone who could be easily pushed around. He took out his phone and dialed Ling Yuzhu’s number.

"In ten minutes, I want to see you at Linglong Pavilion in the International Trade Building."