Su Li packed her things and went out, a new secretary approached her, "Miss Su, the President asked me to accompany you to choose an evening gown."
"This early?"
"Is it inconvenient for you?"
"Ah? No, no, it's convenient, let's go now."
Su Li and the secretary went downstairs where the driver was already waiting outside. It was not Chengfeng's car, but a company car.
Su Li wasn't really concerned about that; after all, choosing an evening gown, simple.
But when they actually arrived, Su Li realized that choosing an evening gown was also tiresome.
They visited a shop specializing in custom-made clothing where the garments had no brand names, yet it was clear that each item, taken separately, was astonishingly expensive.
Although Su Li was born into a wealthy family and never felt too constrained about spending money—generally getting whatever she wanted—she had thankfully not developed a habit of extravagant wastage.
Clothes, as long as they were comfortable, were fine.
