Eight years have passed, he's still going strong, but his girlfriend is having a mental breakdo

After passing the time, Zhao Hong'an was in high spirits but physically exhausted. He lay on the bed and had only rested for a short while when he heard the sound of the courtyard gate opening. People came in and chattered about something.

These are Yang Qian's employees returning home after get off work.

Most of them are young female employees, and they have endless things to talk about when they get together.

"Uncle Zhao's restaurant used to be so successful. He was a veteran in the local catering industry. How did it end up like this? It's truly pitiful."

"Uncle Zhao is sixty-eight years old this year. I heard he was sick and didn't have many days left to live, yet he was kicked out of his home with nothing... How could Hu Rui and his mother be so heartless?"

"I used to work at Grandpa Zhao's restaurant. Grandpa Zhao never delayed paying our wages, and he was always kind and friendly to us. He was a good man; he didn't deserve this ending. Grandpa Zhao, you've suffered so much!"

Several girls were sentimental, and their voices choked with emotion, almost as if they were crying.

Zhao Hong'an is tolerant and kind to people, and most of the employees who have worked for him like him.

"Why are you crying so late at night? And calling out Uncle Zhao's name while crying... that's very unlucky."

"That's right. Mr. Zhao is staying with us. Mr. Yang said that we should take good care of him. If we feel like it, we can help clean his room and talk to him a bit to keep him company."

"..."

They looked at Grandpa Zhao's hunched figure through the dormitory window, their voices filled with sympathy, and some of them had reddened eyes.

……

The next day, at MixC Mall in Jiangcheng.

A taxi stopped downstairs, and Cheng Xiaoshi helped Zhao Hongan out of the car.

"Uncle Zhao, what are you planning to buy at MixC Mall?"

Cheng Xiaoshi didn't say it, but he thought to himself that Grandpa Zhao really looked young, shopping at MixC.

This is a popular spot for young people, a hub for luxury stores.

Zhao Hongan: "Let's go inside."

He didn't say where he was going, but went straight to the LV store after looking at the signboard.

Cheng Xiaoshi quickly and quietly pulled Zhao Hongan aside, lowering his voice: "Sir, things here aren't cheap..."

Grandpa Zhao left with nothing.

Cheng Xiaoshi received a call from Yang Qian after returning home last night.

Yang Qian asked him about Grandpa Zhao's situation.

Hearing that he was going to take Grandpa Zhao out for a walk the next day, I told him that if Grandpa Zhao took a fancy to anything, he shouldn't be afraid to spend money and should just buy it for Grandpa Zhao.

We want to ensure that Grandpa Zhao has a happy time in his final days and that he has as few regrets as possible.

Yang Qian had also transferred two thousand yuan to him in advance, telling him that it wasn't enough and that he should pay for it first, and that she would make up the difference later.

But when it comes to LV items... Cheng Xiaoshi wouldn't dare to make decisions on them casually.

Zhao Hongan: "Don't worry, the old man knows what he's doing."

Jona is a sales associate at LV.

She had just reached the prime spot by the door when she saw Zhao Hong'an and his companion walking over. She couldn't help but secretly pray that the two of them wouldn't come any closer.

Positioning is very important for saleswomen.

Luxury stores are not open to the general public; the number of customers entering the store each day is limited.

The prime spots at the entrance are all occupied by the store's saleswomen on a rotating basis.

If each saleswoman can stand at the door two or three times a day and serve two or three customers, that's considered good.

This is also why saleswomen in luxury stores often have a bad impression and are criticized for rolling their eyes at ordinary customers.

People finally got their chance to get a prime spot, and then someone who clearly can't afford it just walks in and wanders around...

The sales assistant has to accompany you in, and that takes up a whole spot... No wonder you're furious.

Through training and long-term work, Jona has long since developed a keen eye.

Her gaze swept almost imperceptibly over Zhao Hong'an's clothes, shoes, and wrists, and she immediately knew that he was not someone who could afford LV.

Zhao Hong'an eventually walked in.

Jona's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, skipped a beat.

"Hello, Louis Vuitton."

Jona gave a perfunctory greeting.

Zhao Hongan looked up.

Jona wore a gray women's suit, with the white sleeves of her shirt peeking out from the cuffs of her jacket, giving it a relaxed feel.

Her face was beautiful, with delicate features. A short braid stood up gently, neat and tidy yet still exuding feminine charm.

Jona is tall and has a beautiful figure.

She had long, slender legs and wore black high heels.

The white collar turned down wide, revealing her stunning figure.

Zhao Hongan secretly praised the saleswomen at the luxury store, thinking to himself, "They're really something else."

Indeed, where wealth gathers, so do beautiful women.

【Ding. 】

[Target goddess detected; host's attraction to goddess detected; quantum entanglement established; binding to target established.]

[Target Goddess: Jona.]

[Current affinity towards the host: -10.]

[Tip: Gifting to a bound target will grant a tenfold return, with a chance to trigger a critical hit.]

[Note: Reaching a favorability rating of 90 constitutes a successful comeback and will grant you a special reward.]

Zhao Hong'an was overjoyed.

I never expected that this saleswoman would become the target of my obsession.

It seems that getting out and about more often to see the sights is definitely the right thing to do.

But what does -10 in favorability mean?

What did the old man do to make your favorability rating turn negative?

Fortunately, those things are not important.

As long as the system can be linked, a tenfold return will be given.

"Binding".

Zhao Hongan made a quick choice.

If you encounter it, you can't miss it.

The more targets you bind to, the better; who knows, one of them might be the first to succeed in turning the tables.

This is called casting a wide net and targeting specific catches.

Zhao Hongan: "Miss, I bought quite a lot of things this time, so I'll have to trouble you to recommend some items to me."

Jona's eyes lit up, and her smile became even warmer: "Sir, you're too kind. What would you like to see today?"

"This Monogram reversible belt is very nice, and it's only 6,500."

As Qiao Na spoke, she observed Zhao Hong'an's expression.

Monogram double-sided belts are inexpensive and are perfect for customers who can't afford luxury items on a daily basis but occasionally want to buy one or two as gifts or to enhance their own image.

In Qiao Na's view, Zhao Hong'an is exactly this target group.

Most importantly, accessories like belts, although not expensive, have high commission rates, making them products that sales assistants like to actively recommend.

Zhao Hongan calmly replied, "Then let's have ten."

Qiao Na was taken aback by what she heard, and suspected that Zhao Hong'an was joking with her.

Who would buy ten belts at once?

This isn't like those trendy monogrammed handbags that are easy to resell at a higher price.

Basic accessories are high-margin items at LV, and most stores have ample stock. They are not popular items for resale and often need to be bundled with other items to sell.

Even high-level long-term customers only take one occasionally.

Beside him, Cheng Xiaoshi stared blankly at Grandpa Zhao.

At first, his face burned with embarrassment, and he even wanted to pretend he didn't know Grandpa Zhao.

Grandpa Zhao must be getting senile.

But I quickly realized that Grandpa Zhao used to be very steady and methodical in his work.

Could it be that you experienced a major life-changing event yesterday, suffered a shock, and got so angry that you lost your mind?

Thinking of all this, Cheng Xiaoshi could no longer hold back and burst into tears, which streamed down her face like a broken string of pearls.