The system only arrives when you're old? Then let's create a super-rich family!

The Chanel store manager returned to the store, walked up to Liu Hao, stared at him, and said, "You're fired. Get out now."

Liu Hao could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.

The other customers also felt bored and quickly put down the clothes they were holding and left.

On the other side, inside the Dior store.

"Mr. Qin, would you mind telling me your height, weight, shoulder width, and waist circumference? I'll have the staff prepare a few suitable outfits for you to try on."

"Height 181cm, weight 71kg, I don't know anything else."

Qin Mao scratched his head. When he bought clothes, he would just pick them up and hold them in his hands; as long as they fit, that was fine.

Qin Zheng glanced at Qin Mao and said casually, "Call out your designer and have him tailor-make a design."

Tailor-made and buying ready-made clothes are two different concepts.

No matter how expensive ready-to-wear clothing is, it's still just a standardized product.

Tailor-made is something only truly discerning people would request.

"Okay, Mr. Qin, this way please." Xue Qian's smile widened.

She stepped aside and led the way, guiding Qin Zheng and Qin Mao through the clothing area to a bright dressing room.

The walls are covered with whiteboards, and a huge dressing mirror stands in the middle. On both sides are professional-grade lighting equipment with adjustable color temperature, ranging from cool white to warm yellow, which can simulate the lighting effects of any scene.

In the corner is a set of genuine leather sofas.

"Please have a seat, Mr. Qin."

Xue Qian poured two cups of tea herself.

Qin Zheng picked up the teacup and took a sip; the temperature wasn't too hot.

Qin Mao followed Qin Zheng's example, taking a small sip before putting down his cup.

"Go tell Chen Zhixing," Xue Qian whispered to her assistant, "that we have an important guest."

The assistant quickly left.

Less than two minutes later, the door was gently pushed open.

The person who came in was wearing a brown suit and had a perm that was hard to understand, but he looked quite trendy.

Chen Zhixing.

One of only three haute couture designers at Dior, ranking among the top five in the industry.

He usually only takes orders from top celebrities and political and business figures. If an ordinary person wants to have him take their measurements, they have to wait six months just to make an appointment.

"Hello, Mr. Qin."

Chen Zhixing bowed slightly, his gaze flashing over Qin Zheng before turning to Qin Mao.

Three seconds is enough.

He noted down the characteristics of the two men one by one.

"Mr. Qin, please get up so I can take your measurements."

Qin Mao stood up and stretched out his arms somewhat awkwardly.

Chen Zhixing worked quickly, opening and closing the measuring tape in a single motion, and the measurement was completed.

"Mr. Qin has a large frame, broad shoulders, and a lot of upper body muscle, so a standard-cut suit would make him look too loose. We could use a lightly padded shoulder structure, reduce the chest circumference by two centimeters, and raise the waistline by one and a half inches to visually lengthen the proportions, making him look more dignified and energetic."

He said to his assistant, "Go and get the 'classic three-piece suit,' one set in dark gray and one in navy blue. Also, bring the midnight blue double-breasted suit. No samples needed, just the real thing."

Chen Zhixing then looked at Qin Mao.

"Mr. Qin's skin tone is rather dark; is it from recent tanning?"

Qin Mao subconsciously clenched his fist. "Mm."

He got tanned from working on the construction site.

Chen Zhixing nodded and said calmly, "People with dark skin are not suitable for wearing light-colored clothes, otherwise your skin tone will become the focus of attention. Navy blue and dark gray can suppress your skin tone and highlight your features. After your skin tone recovers, Mr. Qin can also try camel and beige, which your temperament can handle."

After he finished speaking, he turned to the side and made a gesture towards Qin Mao.

His assistant told him that the man looked like a wealthy old man who had come to buy a new outfit for his child.

However, the current scene is somewhat like a storyline about a wealthy person raising their child frugally.

"Mr. Qin, this way please. Let me give you a quick wash, makeup, and styling."

Qin Mao followed Chen Zhi to the door of the cubicle, when Qin Zheng suddenly called out to him.

"Don't wear too much powder on your face, be natural."

"Yes, Mr. Qin."

Chen Zhixing certainly knew what the words "be more natural" meant.

A natural, no-makeup look is the most difficult of all makeup styles.

To achieve the greatest change with the fewest products and the lightest techniques.

You don't need to be able to tell that you're wearing makeup, but you also need to make people clearly feel that you "look better".

This isn't technique, it's skill.

But Chen Zhixing didn't dare say it was difficult.

His assistant had already hinted to him that the person in front of him was no ordinary person.

They're not the nouveau riche type; they're more like hidden billionaires.

"Mr. Qin, please sit down and rest for a while. It will take about twenty minutes."

The sound of running water came from inside the house.

Qin Zheng picked up his teacup and took another sip. He glanced at his worn-out phone screen, which showed 22:19 PM.

Xue Qian stood aside, observing Qin Zheng's every move out of the corner of her eye.

The Mr. Qin in front of me exudes a lazy yet vulgar feeling.

This can be seen from his current elegant demeanor and choice of words.

Unlike Mr. Qin, who was washing his hair, he appeared quite reserved.

The person in front of him acted very naturally, remaining calm and composed in the face of the grandeur of a human emperor.

Just like this chair, this room, this shopping mall, they should all naturally be in front of him.

The store manager sighed inwardly.

He truly deserves to be called a great man.

Even his facial expressions are so well managed; he shows no joy, anger, surprise, or fear, and there's no emotional fluctuation on his face.

You look at him, but you can't guess what he's thinking.

This kind of temperament cannot be faked.

What the store manager didn't know was that Qin Zheng was constantly recalling the protagonist of the super-rich novels he had read, and what kind of character that Fan was.

He's just aloof, expressionless, and doesn't let anyone figure out what he's thinking.

Everything Xue Qian imagined was just her own version of what a rich person looks like.

"You have a mobile phone store here, right?"

Qin Zheng suddenly spoke.

Xue Qian immediately came to her senses: "Yes, Mr. Qin. There are flagship stores for Apple and Huawei on the seventh floor."

Qin Zheng looked at Su Xiaowan, "Go and pick out the two best ones for me."

"The Emperor's Palace is indeed huge, but it takes quite a while to get there."

Qin Zheng's tone was indifferent, without blame, dissatisfaction, or even complaint.

You can't detect any emotion in his voice.

But Xue Qian's back instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

Su Xiaowan's body trembled slightly.

The Emperor's Mansion covers an area of ​​over 500 acres, and it normally takes half an hour to walk from the front gate to the back gate.

For ordinary tourists, this is nothing special; shopping in malls is a form of entertainment.

Geely also took this into consideration, setting up rest areas and tea break areas everywhere so that customers can rest at any time.

However, for truly wealthy people, time is money.

No, it's more expensive than money.

What is "convenience" for ordinary customers is seen as a waste of time by them.

Asking someone worth hundreds of billions to walk for half a minute in a shopping mall to buy a cell phone isn't shopping; it's mocking them.

Moreover, Mr. Qin looks to be quite old.

Why would you let an elderly person walk around shopping in such a large mall?

Just thinking about it made Xue Qian's scalp tingle.

This was their oversight.

If not handled properly, it could lead to a major disaster.

There are only a handful of LV16 members in the entire Imperial City, and each one has a very important status and identity.

If such a basic service mistake leads to a complaint, not only will the store manager be in a bad position, but the general manager of Dihao will also be in a bad position.

She glanced quickly at the gray scarf around Su Xiaowan's neck, her brows furrowing almost imperceptibly.

How can you let a newcomer take care of such an important guest?

The Emperor Mansion has its own dedicated car lane.

Members at LV10 and above can use special services for free.

That is, you get on the car from the VIP parking lot, and the driver drives through the mall's internal roads, directly to the entrance of any store.

You don't need to walk a single step the whole way.

This service was specially designed by Geely to meet the needs of top-tier wealthy individuals and is one of the most valued services by members at LV10 and above.

It is a symbol of status and wealth.

Those who reach level 11 in the Emperor's Mansion must take a car to shop every time they come, enjoying the sense of superiority and being looked down upon by others.

As a LV16 member, Mr. Qin not only has the right to use it, but also has the highest priority, is available whenever needed, has the most expensive car, a dedicated driver, and is on standby at all times.

Su Xiaowan has a responsibility to inform the other party of all the services available, down to the smallest detail.

It now appears that Mr. Qin was completely unaware of this matter.

Xue Qian asked Su Xiaowan with her eyes, "Didn't you tell Mr. Qin about the special services at the Emperor Hotel?"

Su Xiaowan's face turned deathly pale.

Of course she knew about the chauffeur service; it was clearly stated in the training manual.

Her original plan was to wait until Mr. Qin had changed his clothes and looked refreshed before naturally introducing the service.

This way, you can showcase your service, save face for your customers, and enhance your own service reputation.

But she forgot.

She forgot one thing: LV16 members might not need to "face".

Their time is more valuable than their pride.

She was negligent.

Su Xiaowan's palms were sweaty.

She recalled how she had competed with over a thousand people for this job, going through written tests, interviews, second interviews, and training for two whole months before finally reaching this position.

She has put in countless hours of hard work for this.

Her internship lasts three months, and she has one more month before she becomes a full-time employee.

If Mr. Qin complains, she won't even make it through the night.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Qin."

Su Xiaowan steadied herself, her voice trembling slightly, but she tried her best to remain clear.

"It was my fault for not fully informing you of all the services you can enjoy at the Geely Hotel."

She bent down and apologized at a 90-degree angle.

At the same time, he introduced this special service to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng nodded. As expected of a gathering place for political and business elites, even the service here is top-notch. It's no wonder that wealthy people like to flock here.

Who doesn't enjoy being admired?

The gaze he received after spending so lavishly just now made him feel incredibly comfortable.

Not to mention the image of luxury cars driving around in the mall; just thinking about it makes me feel good.

Xue Qian shook her head slightly beside her.

Newcomers are indeed newcomers; they are prone to making mistakes when they haven't experienced big events.

The room was silent for a few seconds.

Qin Zheng snapped out of his daze and looked at the girl bending over in front of him.

The gray scarf, carrying the purity and vitality unique to a young girl, still showing signs of immaturity, now reveals a face full of fear.

He recalled that twenty minutes earlier, at the entrance, two rows of waiters stood in a row, but not a single one of them stepped forward.

Only this girl, with respect and kindness on her face, asked, "Do you need an escort service?"

It seems she'll be replaced and fired soon.

He doesn't like to make things difficult for people, and his original intention was simply to avoid going out.

The Geely Emgrand is too big; I just wanted the young lady to run an errand for me to buy a phone.

"Have you really forgotten about it?"

Qin Zheng casually uttered a sentence.

Su Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, her back still bent, her mind racing.

What does that mean?

Is this a accusation?

She couldn't understand and didn't dare to answer.

Xue Qian noticed this and spoke softly from the side, her tone gentle but tactful, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Qin. This may be Xiao Wan's first time serving a VIP member, and she may not have enough service experience and awareness, so some minor oversights are inevitable."

She paused and glanced at Su Xiaowan.

"Or perhaps she intended to tell you later, but she didn't think it through and forgot that your time is extremely precious."

That's a clever way of putting it.

He acknowledged the mistake but also left Su Xiaowan room for explanation.

Su Xiaowan seemed to wake from a dream and nodded quickly.

"Yes, Mr. Qin, it was my oversight. I thought it was your first time here and you might not be familiar with the Emperor Hotel, so I originally planned to slowly introduce it to you and try to leave a better impression. I didn't expect it to take up your time. I'm really sorry."

Qin Zheng chuckled softly.

"That's thoughtful of you. Go and make the arrangements; you won't be walking for a while."

Xue Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

It means that the matter is over and it's nothing to worry about.

Su Xiaowan was so moved that she almost shed tears.

Mr. Qin could choose not to get involved, but the outcome for her would be dismissal.

This was Mr. Qin's way of showing her kindness, and she could feel it.

"I'll arrange a private car and driver for you right away!"

The shop manager saw Mr. Qin pick up his teacup again, his posture relaxed, as if nothing had happened.

Just like any other real tycoon she'd ever met.

They won't make things difficult for people easily.