During the National Day, supermarkets are decorated well, with discount posters and little red flags
everywhere. After seeing these, Venus Mu was in a good mood. After going out of the hotel, there are
many cars, and out of the car, there are countless people. It's been a long time since she saw a wide
variety of goods.
She went straight to the milk powder section and was greeted warmly by the shop assistant, "Hello,
how can I help?".
Venus nodded vigorously, "Well, I want to buy a good formula."
"How old is your child now? What kind of formula is the body currently eating?"
"It's about seven months old, and I'm not so familiar with the foreign formula she is eating."
The guide quickly looked at what she was wearing, and although her dressing looked ordinary, it wasn't
hard to see that the workmanship was exquisite and the styles were all up-to-date.
" This formula is suitable for seven-month-old babies, and all the nutrition the baby needs is complete,"
the shopper took down a pricey formula recommendation on the shelf.
Although Venus haven’t bought formula powder for her baby, neither does she know to buy what,
however, she knows one thing: the more expensive the formula, the higher the quality will be.
"Do you have any imported milk powder here, preferably from Australia?" Venus asked.
The guide's eyes were lit up and she took down a can from the top of the shelf, "Take a look at this one.
It's the one we just got yesterday. It's an Australian milk powder: Bellamy Ⅱ. It is added with vitamins
and minerals, so it's very helpful for the baby's growth and cultivation. And it doesn't contain co-
solvents, so it's natural and healthy, and it's best for seven-month-old babies."
Venus took a look at the price. Wow, one hundred and thirteen dollars. However, she isn’t using her
own money and wanted to delay. Therefore, she pretended to continue consulting, "Is there anything
better than this."
"Sure." the greeter enthusiastically took the most expensive milk powder on the shelf, "This is also an
Australian product, and it's better than that one."
The better one was that it costs twice as much as the one before.
"What's the difference between these two?"
Heng, standing behind her, was out of patience and said in a very bad tone, "Can't you hurry up and
buy anything? They are all the same"
Venus frowned, "How can this be the same? Of course I have to ask to buy the best formula for my
baby."
"What a hassle." Heng Zhang complained with discontent.
"If you find it troublesome, go buy what you want. Why do you have to follow me?"
Heng glared at her angrily, and to save time, he said to his two subordinates, "Watch her here, and call
me when she is done with the shopping, and we'll meet at the checkout."
"Yes."
Venus pretended to continue to ask the shopping guide, but she was kind of proud. Everything will be
easy without Heng.
A can of milk powder baby can be finished in a week, so Venus told the shopping guide, "Take this
most expensive one for two cans."
"All right." The shop assistant was beaming with joy, since she hadn't seen such a generous customer
for a long time.
"Take them." Venus put the two cans of milk powder to one of the subordinates behind her. Why didn't
she use his subordinates?
The bodyguard hung his hands and didn't know whether to answer or not, and Venus raised her
eyebrows and teased, "Guys, Gavin asked you to come here to carry things. Do you want me to give
him a call to confirm?"
The two bodyguards looked at each other and silently took the two cans of milk powder.
Venus could actually buy more, but if she bought more, she wouldn't have a chance to come out next
time, so she might as well buy less, so she would have more chances to enter the supermarket and
leave more traces.
When entering the area for babies, Venus was fond of almost everything, like the tablewares, hats,
clothes and other washing machines. She would take the most expensive one if she found anything
useful.
Soon, the two bodyguards' hands were soon full of stuff.
"Find a cart. Otherwise, how can you take all these? I still have a lot left to buy." Venus said.
The bodyguards were helpless, and one of them went to look for a cart with a big pile of stuff.
The shopping guide was surprised by her generosity and became even more enthusiastic. As soon as
she got a look at the phone in her pocket, Venus had a plan on her mind.
She took a famous brand of baby shower gel from the shelf and mouthed, "This should work well."
The guide quickly responded, "Yes, yes. This body wash is mild and especially suitable for babies."
Without saying a word, Venus put the shower gel in the hands of the high-built bodyguard and shook it
very carelessly again.
"Wow-" The whole thing fell all over the floor.
Venus was furious, "Why are you so careless? Hurry up and pick them up."
The bouncer bowed his head and started picking things up.
Venus quickly pulled the guide to another row of shelves and whispered, "Hello, can I use your phone?
I want to send a text to my husband."
The shopper froze, "Where's your phone?"
"I can't explain that much. Please. I'm really in a hurry. My husband and I were forced to separate and I
have to get him to save me."
The shopping guide, perhaps impressed by her pitiful eyes, pulled out her phone, unlocked it, and gave
it to her.
Venus was really nervous, and she typed in the familiar number, with her hands trembling, and sent a
text message: "I'm Venus, this is from someone else's phone. I'm in a county in the C City."
After typing these words, she pressed the sending button, and then returned the phone to the shopper.
"Have not finished buying yet?" A cold voice sounded behind her, Venus's face fiercely stiffened, and in
the next second she turned her head as usual and said, "You're quite fast."
Behind him is the bodyguard who was sent to find a cart. They met each other. There are many fruits
and food in the cart now.
"Hurry up. I don't have that much time."
Venus smoothly took a small cotton t-shirt from the shelf and asked the shopping guide, "How old is
this for a child to wear."
The shop assistant came back abruptly, "Oh, this is for a one-year-old."
Venus glanced around the clothing section, ordered seven or eight dresses and said, "Take one of
each of those styles I just pointed, for a seven- or eight-month-old child."
"All of them?" The shopping guide was a bit dumbfounded.
"Yes, I want everything I just said."
Heng was furious with her, "Why did you buy so many?"
Venus mocked, "Heng, they don’t cost you money. Why are you upset?"
Heng was speechless and fiercely put down, "I give you the final three to five minutes. You have to
leave later."
The shopping guide quickly bumped a pile of small clothes into the bag and handed it to Venus, who
gave her a tight grip and a pleading glance as she took the shopping bag.
"Okay, time's up."
Heng didn't care if Venus had bought everything or not, he dragged her out by the arm.
"Let go of me. I'll go by myself."
Heng ignored her and still dragged her away.
"If you don't let go of me, I'll shout." After Venus raised her voice to shout loudly, Heng let go of her arm
as quickly as possible.
At this time, they attracted many attentions.
The last second before she disappeared from the shelf, she saw the shop assistant pick up the phone.
It was from Kerry.
It was from her intuition.
Venus made it right. The call was indeed from Kerry. Because of the signal problem, there was a delay
of a few minutes before he received the message. Anyway, he finally received it.
"Hello, was it you who just sent me the message?" Kerry Ye asked anxiously.
"It's not me, but a young girl who sent it from my phone." The shop assistant's heart beat became fast,
either because she heard the man's magnetic voice, or because she was doing something exciting.
"Where is she? Where's the one who texted?"
"She was just taken away."
Kerry paused and said, "Lady, thank you very much for helping my wife. She is in danger now, so can
you send me the exact address on your side?"
The guide readily agreed, "I'll send you the location then."
"Thank you. Thank you very much."
When the shopper was about to end the call, the man on the other end asked, "Excuse me, does she
look okay?"
"She seemed nice, but that man was pretty mean to her." The shop assistant said, "She's a woman too,
and she hates it when men are mean to women.
Kerry became worried.
"Please send me the location."
"Oh, okay." The shopping guide thumbed off the call, sent out the location, and stood dazed. When
hearing this man's voice, why did she feel that he was sad?
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