The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor -
Chapter 415 - 415 390 Very Effective
415: Chapter 390: Very Effective 415: Chapter 390: Very Effective Seeing Xu Xiyu’s unconvinced expression, Liu Hun immediately added, “Not convinced?
This kind of bag you gave, I’d be embarrassed to gift it to anyone.
Isn’t it just cheap stuff?!”
Xu Xiyu, her face red with embarrassment, couldn’t find the words to retaliate.
Her most powerful weapon, “money”, had been completely crushed by Liu Hun, leaving her nothing to fight back with.
“Hmph!
Let’s go!” Xu Xiyu stomped her foot and called her friends to leave, but Liu Hun stopped them.
“Miss Xu!
You forgot something!
Weren’t we supposed to scrub shoes?” Liu Hun called out to Xu Xiyu, reminding her to fulfill her earlier promise.
“Scrub… what shoes?
Are you out of your mind?
Didn’t you take your medicine?
What shoes?
Are you insane?
Nonsense!” Xu Xiyu argued, attempting to leave once again.
“Wait!” Liu Hun stopped Xu Xiyu and then took Shi Qing’er’s phone, pressing play and showing her the video of herself from a few minutes earlier.
Xu Xiyu watched her arrogant self from minutes before, captured entirely by Liu Hun’s recording, and had no idea what to do next.
“Does your face hurt?
How does it feel to be slapped in the face?
Who is the rich one now?
Kneel down and scrub the shoes, or else this video will go online.
Would you then prefer plastic surgery or to never leave your house again?” Liu Hun pointed at his chin and asked Xu Xiyu, then turned to the manager and said, “Manager, would you lend me a shoe polishing towel, please?”
The manager, of course, wouldn’t offend a super client like Liu Hun and immediately handed him a towel.
Liu Hun caught the towel and threw it at Xu Xiyu’s feet, telling her, “You know what to do!”
“Qing’er, take a seat!
Experience the feeling of a rich person shining your shoes, and see how the person who was jumping and shouting earlier is now cowering.
What a thrilling transformation!” Liu Hun said as he pulled Shi Qing’er onto a chair.
Shi Qing’er giggled and stretched out her canvas shoes in front of Xu Xiyu.
Xu Xiyu breathed heavily, obviously struggling internally.
After a full two minutes, she decided it was better to lose face in front of a few people than in front of the whole internet.
She quickly bent down, wiped Shi Qing’er’s canvas shoes with the towel a couple of times, and then threw down the towel and rapidly left the Louis Vuitton store.
“Pffhahaha… Stony-faced man, did you see her?
She looked like she swallowed a fly, couldn’t spit it out, and didn’t want to swallow, hahaha… So funny.” Shi Qing’er laughed hysterically, recalling Xu Xiyu’s eggplant-colored face, finding the situation hilariously absurd.
Liu Hun shook his head, truly feeling that Shi Qing’er was naturally too lively, hardly resembling the demure, bird-like Shi Bi’er.
After they left the Louis Vuitton, Shi Qing’er was completely unrestrained, looking here and there, not caring whether things matched, and simply buying anything that seemed fun or attractive.
“Hey, hey!
Stony-face, look over there.
Seems like a crowd.
Let’s check it out.” Shi Qing’er tossed a pair of shoes she held to the clerk and, without another word, pulled Liu Hun into the crowd.
“Welcome, would you two like to participate in Prada’s anniversary live auction?” the female clerk at the door asked with a smile.
“Auction?
Are there any good things?” Shi Qing’er inquired without hesitation.
“Today’s auction items are all globally limited to ten or fewer by Prada Company, some even unique, including models used by the European Royal family, so they are definitely worth owning,” the female clerk explained to Shi Qing’er.
“Well, let’s go take a look then!” Shi Qing’er said, looking at Liu Hun.
Liu Hun handed his VIP card to the female clerk, who scanned it and immediately realized she was dealing with a super client.
She promptly escorted them to the Prada viewing platform’s auction site and provided them with a Number 10 paddle.
The entire top floor seemed to have gathered here.
Liu Hun roughly estimated there were nearly two hundred people as they sat down not far from the auction stage.
The waiter, seeing them seated, immediately brought them coffee.
After sitting down, Liu Hun said to Shi Qing’er, “Later, if you see anything you like, tell me.
Preferably shoes, since you don’t have a single pair now, only decorative items.” Liu Hun really thought Shi Qing’er was just like a little girl—having shopped around and bought only accessories instead of proper clothes and shoes.
“But I don’t like wearing high heels at all.
They’re uncomfortable, and I can’t run fast,” Shi Qing’er complained to Liu Hun.
Liu Hun shook his head and said, “Who wears high heels to run?
You need to walk gracefully in them.
You must learn!”
“Okay, okay, we’ll talk about it later!” Shi Qing’er curiously looked at the auction stage, not taking Liu Hun’s words seriously at all.
“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the annual auction of Prada Huaxia District.
Many years ago, Prada ventured onto this magical land.
After overcoming numerous challenges, we have finally achieved the success and glory we enjoy today.
For this, I would like to give special thanks…” The President of Prada Huaxia District, Henry, passionately delivered his welcome speech.
Sitting down below, Liu Hun was completely indifferent to these welcoming words and slightly daydreaming when he suddenly spotted Xu Xiyu, whom he had seen earlier in the Louis Vuitton store.
And the man next to her even more surprisingly was…
Bai Qiang!
That person…
Bai Qiang!
Yes, Bai Qiang!
Liu Hun pondered for a moment, and soon recognized the man Xu Xiyu was coquettishly wooing as Bai Qiang, the manager who had repeatedly troubled him at the auction company and ultimately ousted Lin Xiaoxiang from the company.
He had been fired from the auction company before, right?
How could he have ousted Lin Xiaoxiang…
Liu Hun was puzzled, not knowing what kind of experience Bai Qiang had to be able to do this.
He had never asked Lin Xiaoxiang about this matter.
“Firstly, the first auction item is the right to own a custom-designed evening gown by Mr.
Edward, the chief designer of Prada.
If you win this item, our dear Mr.
Edward will tailor-make an evening gown for you, considering your personal temperament, body shape, and all other factors, and embroider your name in Chinese on the gown!
The starting bid is one hundred thousand!” the auctioneer loudly announced to the audience.
“Another evening gown, I don’t know why these things are so expensive, wearing them is such a hassle, what if you step on it while walking, isn’t it a recipe for a big fall?” Shi Qing’er sat next to Liu Hun, rambling on and on, showing none of the so-called star quality.
However, Liu Hun didn’t mind at all.
He thought it was good to keep Shi Qing’er’s nature as it is, as long as nothing went wrong on major occasions.
But, he had to win the right of Edward personally designing the evening gown, because Shi Qing’er really…
was terrible at dressing.
By the time the two of them finished talking, the bid for the design right had already reached five hundred thousand.
“Five hundred thousand!
Five hundred thousand!
Any higher bids?!
Any more?!
Five hundred thousand once!” the auctioneer shouted loudly, hoping for a higher bid to appear.
At this moment, Liu Hun raised his paddle.
The eagle-eyed auctioneer immediately spotted Liu Hun’s bid and loudly declared, “Bid number ten, five hundred and fifty thousand!
Thank you, friend number ten, for the bid of five hundred and fifty thousand!”
“Hey!
What are you buying this for?
Have you got too much money to spend?” Shi Qing’er asked, puzzlingly, not considering how much money she had just spent herself.
“You need to learn how to dress.
Edward is a top designer; having him tailor a set of clothes just for you is worth it in my view.
Just for you.” Liu Hun seriously said to Shi Qing’er.
Shi Qing’er blinked her eyes at Liu Hun, and the words “just for you” suddenly became clear to her, and she quickly nodded, saying, “Okay okay, I like it!”
“Five hundred and fifty thousand!
Five hundred and fifty thousand!
Any higher bids, friends?!
Five hundred and fifty thousand for the first time!” the auctioneer shouted aloud, waited a few seconds and then shouted again, “Five hundred and fifty thousand the second time!
Last chance!
A gown personally tailored by the top designer Edward!
Five hundred and fifty thousand…
the last time!
Bang!
Five hundred and fifty thousand!
Congratulations, gentleman number ten, for gaining the right to a gown personally tailored by Edward!
Congratulations!” the auctioneer shouted pointing at Liu Hun and congratulating him, and the people around also looked over.
“Hey!
Isn’t that Shi Bi’er’s agent, Liu Hun?!
What is he doing here?!
Why is he buying this?!
Does a man even need Edward to design suits?!”
“He’s Shi Bi’er’s agent, it’s obviously for Shi Bi’er, what’s so curious about?!”
“Who says it’s for Shi Bi’er?
Shi Bi’er has already gone to the United States for shooting advertisements; it couldn’t be Shi Bi’er.
Look, the woman sitting next to him looks a lot like Shi Bi’er though!”
“That’s Shi Bi’er’s sister, Shi Qing’er!
She appeared before on the ‘Pretty Woman’ album and sang several songs.
My girl really likes her.
I think she’s much better than her sister, who’s pretty like a ‘Heavenly Immortal,’ so pure and cute.”
“So today Liu Hun came here to splurge for Shi Qing’er?
I’ve never seen him being so generous towards Shi Bi’er before.
Seems like the younger sister is getting far better treatment than her sister, Liu Hun is really promoting her hard.”
“…”
These words gradually reached Shi Qing’er’s ears, and she pursed her lips and asked Liu Hun, “Stone-faced man, you’ve never done this for my sister before, have you?”
“Mhm!” Liu Hun nodded earnestly.
Shi Qing’er felt a burst of elation inside, and her milky white legs joyfully swayed.
But Liu Hun’s next words choked her enthusiasm.
“Because your sister has good taste on her own and doesn’t need me to worry, so I’ve never done these things.” Liu Hun earnestly added these words.
“Hey!!!
I mean, stone-faced man, who asked you anything?
You’d die if you didn’t explain, right?!
Really…
Hmph!” Shi Qing’er harshly tugged at her clothes, her mood plummeting from the clouds to hell.
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