There were many girls in the mall, but those with a charm value above 80 were noticeably fewer.
As for someone at 90… Chen Qi hadn’t seen one yet.
By the time he reached the third floor, he only casually glanced around from outside the stores.
“As expected of luxury store salesgirls… their figures and looks are definitely impressive.”
The closest store to him was the top-tier luxury brand—Hermès.
Half an hour ago, he wouldn’t have even dared to step inside. But now, he walked in confidently.
“Welcome to Hermès.”
Chen Qi looked at the salesgirl and thought she looked quite good.
“System, what’s her charm points?”
[Name: Zheng Fangyue]
[Age: 28]
[Height: 164 cm]
[Charm Points: 90]
[Occupation: Sales Associate]
[Relationship Count: 8]
[Favorability: -5]
Exactly 90 points… but unfortunately, her relationship count was already 8. Not surprising, given her looks.
Only those with 3 or fewer past relationships could be bound as a goddess. Zheng Fangyue had just missed her chance at making him rich.
“But I didn’t even do anything. Why is her favorability -5?”
[Wearing Li-Ning and Anta… the lowest of losers. Probably came in just to take photos and post them online.]
Zheng Fangyue maintained a standard professional smile. No matter what she thought inside, nothing showed on her face.
Now that Chen Qi could hear the thoughts of women with charm points above 90, he finally understood that -5.
“So she’s just looking down on me.”
This attitude was common among Hermès salesgirls—they had the confidence to back it up.
As the pinnacle of luxury brands, even spending 1 million yuan at LV could get you VIP treatment. At Hermès, that wouldn’t even qualify you.
These sales associates earned 50,000 to 60,000 yuan a month, far surpassing most white-collar workers.
Chen Qi thought to himself—should he slap her in the face with money? But even if he did, she would still be the one benefiting from the commission.
“Sorry, wrong store.”
He turned and walked out immediately.
[Loser, wasted my expression.]
Without hesitation, Chen Qi entered the LV store next door. The two salesgirls at the entrance were quite pretty, but neither reached 90 points.
“Welcome to LV.”
Since their charm values were below 90, he couldn’t hear their thoughts.
Inside, a salesgirl who was organizing handbags turned around.
The moment Chen Qi saw her face, he froze.
She was stunning.
Exactly his type—she even resembled Han Hyo-joo.
She wore a professional outfit with black stockings. Even though only part of her calves was visible, their shape was long and smooth, undeniably elegant.
[Name: Xu Lu]
[Age: 26]
[Height: 165 cm]
[Charm Value: 93]
[Occupation: Sales Associate]
[Relationship Count: 2]
[Favorability: 0]
[Bind?]
“Do you even need to ask? Bind. Bind immediately!”
Chen Qi walked forward.
“Hello, I’d like to buy a few clothes. Could you help me choose?”
“Of course. Are you looking for suits or casual wear?”
Chen Qi didn’t hear any thoughts from Xu Lu. It seemed she was simply being professional.
“Let’s start with short-sleeve shirts.”
At the entrance, the other two salesgirls whispered to each other.
“Lu Lu is really dedicated… she serves everyone. For customers like that, you could just let them browse.”
“What are you talking about? She just got scolded by the store manager yesterday because a customer complained about her service.”
Chen Qi only knew luxury clothes were expensive, but he didn’t expect a random T-shirt to cost 23,000 yuan.
“Damn… does this come with bulletproof protection?”
He used to think those online influencers exaggerating outfits worth hundreds of thousands were lying. Now he realized he had been ignorant.
“Can I try it on?”
At that moment, he heard Xu Lu’s inner thoughts.
[If you try it and don’t buy it, I’m not serving you anymore.]
“Of course, the fitting room is over here.”
Chen Qi took the shirt and entered the fitting room. Soon, he came out wearing it.
“What do you think?”
“You’re very handsome, sir. You look good in anything.”
But what he heard was different.
[He’s quite handsome… but dressed like such a loser. Can he even afford it?]
[No, I can’t treat him differently. The manager just scolded me yesterday.]
“If a beauty like you says it looks good, then it definitely does. I’ll take it,” Chen Qi said.
“Could you help me pick two more? Something simpler in style.”
[Good thing I didn’t give him a bad attitude earlier.]
“Of course. Please wait a moment.”
Soon, Xu Lu brought two shirts—one black and one white. Chen Qi changed again and stepped out.
“How are these?”
“Very handsome!”
“Alright, I’ll take both.”
[Is he a low-key rich second generation? These three shirts alone are already 60,000 yuan.]
“Help me pick some pants too. Something loose, casual, and breathable.”
Not long after, Xu Lu brought two pairs—one khaki and one linen-colored.
Chen Qi only tried one.
“How is it?”
“Sir, you’re handsome and well-built. These clothes just enhance what you already have.”
There was no denying it—Chen Qi was good-looking. At 180 cm tall with a well-maintained physique, it wasn’t surprising Li Ting had agreed to date him despite his salary.
“I’ll take both.”
“This linen one is 38,000 yuan, and the khaki one is 19,000 yuan.”
“Doesn’t matter. I’ll take both.”
[Definitely a rich second generation… I almost misjudged him.]
“Sir, do you need anything else?”
“Pick out some shirts and suits for me too.”
Xu Lu busied herself running back and forth. The two salesgirls at the entrance had already overheard everything.
“That guy… he’s actually a low-key rich second generation!”
“I regret it so much. We didn’t go serve him earlier. Now Xu Lu gets all the commission.”
What they didn’t know was that no matter how enthusiastic they were, Chen Qi wouldn’t have paid them any attention.
If he was going to live off someone…
He would only choose 90-point women.
“Sir, this suit suits you better. The cut isn’t too tight—it looks more natural.”
“If you say it looks good, I’ll buy it.”
Xu Lu smiled, pressing her lips together. “You’re quite the joker.”
Seeing her smile, Chen Qi felt his heart soften.
“Has anyone ever told you that you look like the Korean actress Han Hyo-joo?”
“Han Hyo-joo? She’s much prettier and more elegant than me.”
“Could you help me pick two pairs of shoes as well?”
“Leather shoes or casual?”
“Two pairs of each.”
Chen Qi tried them on. He didn’t understand luxury goods at all—if they were comfortable, that was enough.
“Sir, do they fit well?”
“Perfect. I’ll take all four pairs.”
[He’s already spent around 280,000 yuan… if he buys a bit more, my commission will reach 20,000 yuan.]
At LV, commissions varied by item—small leather goods and accessories were about 3%, while clothing and bags were around 5%.
“Sir, is there anything else you need? We have a tie that would go well with the suit you chose earlier.”
“Would you like a bag? We just got two new men’s designs last week.”
“Anything you pick, I’ll take. Your taste is definitely better than mine.”
[Is this rich second generation here because of me?]
Hearing her thoughts, Chen Qi smiled inwardly.
He really was here for her.
“Then I’ll choose for you, sir.”
A few minutes later, Xu Lu brought over two ties, a clutch bag, and a long wallet.
The ties were relatively cheap—just over 4,000 yuan each. The two men’s bags were only a bit over 10,000 yuan. The most expensive items in the store were still the women’s products.