Chapter 7: Three days without fighting, go to the house and reveal the tiles
Yu Xiao just wants to be a low-key ordinary person.
After sending Sheng Jingting away, he turned around and planned to buy a stall in another place.
But before leaving, she picked up the death Barbie powder again and admired it carefully, she didn't understand, why does the straight man always think that this color is pink?
Just as he was disgusted, he heard a mocking voice coming from the door: "I said how did you have money to go to such a high-end place, it turned out that you hooked up with an old man?"
Yu Xiao looked up.
It turned out to be Yu Xuewei and her group of girlfriends.
They were in the same school during the last few months of their senior year and knew each other.
Yu Xuewei seemed to find Zhao Wen talking ugly, and pulled her sleeves to explain to Yu Xiao apologetically: "Sister, don't mind, Wenwen she is just worried about you, there is no other meaning."
Her girlfriends grew even more angry.
Vivi is just too kind, so she will always be bullied by this country girl.
Zhao Wen raised her voice and deliberately said loudly: "Is she afraid of people saying that she dares to do it?" Sure enough, it is a village girl from the countryside, who will pounce on it if she gives some benefits, and it doesn't matter what greasy old man with a family the other party is. There
were no other customers in the store, but the staff's eyes were immediately attracted.
Greasy old man with a family?
The handsome gentleman just now was obviously a super rich overlord, and he spoiled this little girl very much.
As long as you are not blind, do you know that it is a normal hobby?
Zhao Wen thought that Yu Zheng was despised, and became more and more intense: "As a country girl like you, you can't become a phoenix when you fly on a branch, do you really think that being a greasy old man is worthy of entering this kind of place?"
Yu Xiao finally looked at her squarely.
These people always feel that she bullied Yu Xuewei, looking for trouble for three days and two heads, and every time she was educated and became more and more courageous.
Want to be educated again, huh?
She immediately put on a smile and beckoned to the clerk's sister: "Sister, there are people who are making noise that affects my mood of shopping, please ask them to go out."
"A few young ladies, you have affected the guests, how many of you can leave?" The store manager's sister has long felt that these girls are of low quality, and they unceremoniously stepped forward to catch up.
Zhao Wen scoffed: "You don't really think that she can afford to wear your family's clothes, do you?" I'm afraid that I can't afford to buy a label by maxing out the old man's card.
Yu Xiao also smiled and said nonchalantly: "Can't you afford it?"
Zhao Wen was proud: "Of course I can afford it."
"Trouble wrapped up." Yu Xiao handed the death Barbie powder in her hand to the store manager's sister, and glanced at her contemptuously: "I want to buy it today, you have the ability to fight with me."
Zhao Wen was so excited that she blurted out: "I also fancy this dress."
Yu Xiao sneered: "Shall I come first?" The first time I saw someone who couldn't afford to buy it was so fresh and delicate. Where
did Miss Qianjin Zhao Wen suffer such grievances, and looked at the store manager arrogantly: "I will double the price and sell it to me."
Yu Xiao showed a sincere and harmless smile and said to the store manager's sister: "Congratulations to this young lady for getting a death Barbie pink dress, go and wrap it up." Although everything in luxury stores is priced uniformly, excess fees can be used as tips.
"..."
Zhao Wen finally reacted and was played.
Yu Zheng didn't give her a chance to repent, and stretched out her hand: "What about the card?" You won't be bluffing with empty words, in fact, there is no money, right?
"Of course I have money."
Zhao Wen is also a rich family, and she still has some pocket money.
Huffing and throwing the card to the store manager.
Yu Xuewei's eyes turned red with anger, as if she had suffered a great grievance, biting her lip and looking at Yu Zheng pitifully: "Wenwen just cares about you, why do you treat her like this?" What you hate is me, and you want to hit and scold you for coming at me.
Yu Xiao raised his eyebrows and smiled, and turned away directly: "Because my heart is poisonous, and beating and scolding others constitutes the crime of intentional insult and intentional injury, if I don't understand, I recommend going back to tutoring junior high school politics."
Zhao Wen was originally distressed when she saw her girlfriend's grievances, and her heart was almost broken when she saw the bill.
This ugly death Barbie powder actually cost 178,000, and the double price is more than 300,000.
She glanced at Yu Zheng's back viciously, turned to the store manager and said, "Who is the greasy old man who was with that country girl just now?" I paid for the surveillance footage of both of them.
"I'm sorry Miss, this is the privacy of the guest." The store manager rolled his eyes in his heart, what place should she be here?
"You say, how much does it cost?"
"I'm sorry Miss, it's not a matter of money."
Yu Xuewei saw that the store manager was soft and hard, and stepped forward with a worried face: "Sister, that one just now was my sister." She recently ran away from home and our whole family was worried. Can you show me the monitoring, I just want to help her, it will definitely not be leaked. "
The store manager's sister has worked in a luxury store for so many years, what kind of green tea has not been seen?
What's more, this tea is overflowing?
She maintained a decent smile: "Miss, invading people's privacy is to enter the game."
Yu Xuewei did not give up, changed her strategy and tentatively asked: "May I ask if the man with my sister is very old?" Gee
, the tea show began again.
The store manager's sister continued to roll her eyes in her heart and said deliberately: "Yes, very old.
"Isn't it greasy?" Zhao Wen couldn't wait to interject.
"Yes, it's greasy and ugly."
A hint of satisfaction flashed in Yu Xuewei's eyes.
It turns out that Yu Xiao is carrying the child of a greasy old man in her belly.
Her life is ruined, and she wants to enter the door of the Yu family again.
The store manager's sister was also satisfied.
Let you speculate.
When you meet a real person, you will be surprised.
Downstairs, Steward Cao had already received Yu Zheng.
When she learned that she planned to buy land stalls, Lao Cao immediately showed the qualities of a professional housekeeper: "Madam, I will immediately arrange for several women's clothing brands to be delivered to my door.
Yu Zheng: "..." Can
you treat ordinary people on the whole point?
In the end, she was unable to go shopping at the pedestrian street as she wished, but Lao Cao gave up home delivery under her persuasion.
Back at Shengzhai, Yu Zheng saw a red tongtong before he got out of the car.
Two huge red lanterns hang at the gate of the villa, gilded swastika glittering in the sun.
After getting off the car, I found that the entire villa was covered with lantern-shaped colored lights, and there was a huge 'xi' on the entrance door.
Lao Cao followed her with a kind smile on her face: "Today is a good day for you and Mr. Sheng to get your license, you are pregnant and it is temporarily inconvenient to hold a wedding, and Mr. ordered me to dress up at home."
Yu Zheng's mood was a little complicated for a while.
Although this marriage is fake, Sheng Jingting still cares.
It's this aesthetic...
Sheng Jingting Primary School studied in overseas aristocratic schools, and graduated from world-class famous schools with doctorates, how can this aesthetic be so difficult to say?
"Considering the customs of your hometown, you are satisfied with the Chinese style dressed on purpose?"
"..." It
turned out to be her pot???
Can't you grow up in a poor mountainous area and have an elegant aesthetic?
Yu Xiao squeezed out a smile abruptly and said stiffly: "Satisfied, thank you and Mr. Sheng for taking the time."
Lao Cao and You Rong Yan straightened his chest: "Sir only ordered to ask for Chinese style, and the rest is arranged by me, just be satisfied."
Yu Xiao quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this does not represent Sheng Jingting's aesthetics.
While she was thinking, Lao Cao had already pushed open the door.
Yu Xiao just stepped in, and there was an uproar——