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Chapter 47 - Chapter 47 Slapping in the Face

Meng Qiulan gave Song Keying a meaningful glance.

She asked Zeng Huizhen, "Is she your daughter?"

She didn't look much like Zeng Huizhen, but her way of dealing with people was really similar. They clearly seemed to be from the same family.

"My daughter-in-law," Zeng Huizhen said with a look of superiority all over her face.

She had also just figured out the relationship between this woman and Shen Modi. They were also mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Wasn't this just presenting her with an opportunity to slap someone's face?

Mother-in-law versus mother-in-law.

How could Shen Modi as a daughter-in-law compare to Keying in any way?

Keying was the daughter of a jewelry tycoon. She could not only join forces with the Gu family in business but was also a fairly well-known jewelry designer herself.

Not to mention that she had learned etiquette, foreign languages, and the arts like playing musical instruments, chess, calligraphy, and painting since childhood.

Shen Modi was just a bumpkin who had never seen the world.

However, this Shen Modi was quite clever. She not only had a flirtatious face but also had great ambition.

She used to claim that she and Tianxi were true love. Look, now she had hooked up with another wealthy man in no time.

Although this wealthy man couldn't compare to Tianxi, for someone like Shen Modi with her humble background, having a wealthy mother-in-law like Meng Qiulan was really a stroke of great luck.

"Oh..." Meng Qiulan slightly elongated the ending of her voice and said meaningfully, "Birds of a feather flock together. The ancients really didn't deceive us."

"What do you mean?" Zeng Huizhen was unhappy.

Her membership level was lower than hers, yet she was so sharp-tongued.

She retorted, "Same here. Shen Modi is just like you, sharp-tongued."

"I just like the way my daughter-in-law reasons. However, I'll teach her later that there's no need to reason with some arrogant and domineering people." Meng Qiulan fired back.

The two of them stared at each other, then simultaneously looked away and said to the manager at the same time, "Can I have the bag now?"

Hearing Meng Qiulan's words, Zeng Huizhen burst out laughing.

Since when could a gold member compare to a platinum member?

Then they heard the manager say respectfully to Meng Qiulan, "Hello, esteemed VIP with the Golden Honor Card. We'll wrap this bag for you right away."

The Golden Honor Card was limited to only 18 cards worldwide.

The owners of these 18 cards were all of very noble status.

Once scanned, the computer would display the member's information.

The holder of this Golden Honor Card, Meng Qiulan, was exactly the founder of the Love Lan brand.

The whole Love Lan brand belonged to her. If she wanted to buy a bag, who was qualified to compete with her for it?

Hearing that the manager was giving the bag to Meng Qiulan, Zeng Huizhen was completely stunned.

She frowned and looked at the manager, "Look clearly. I have a platinum card."

"Yes, you are also our VIP customer. However, I'm sorry. This is our supreme customer." The manager repeatedly apologized to Zeng Huizhen.

Actually, Love Lan had regulations that they should serve all customers well.

But now that this had happened and the founder had been challenged, it was already quite polite of him to say that she was also a VIP customer, which was already giving her enough face.

Next, it was up to their founder to tell them what to do.

"What supreme customer?" Zeng Huizhen was so furious. Wasn't she just a gold member?

Meng Qiulan smiled and explained to Zeng Huizhen, "For the Love Lan brand, the top-level member is the Golden Honor Card, which has a golden card surface."

She took the card from the manager's hand and showed it off in front of Zeng Huizhen, "Have you seen it clearly? This is a golden card surface, not yellow. This is the top-level member of Love Lan. Why is it golden? Perhaps it's the lucky color of the founder of Love Lan."

Zeng Huizhen was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She had never suffered such a humiliation in her life.

Meng Qiulan gave Zeng Huizhen a disdainful look and ordered the manager, "Return her bank card to her. I'll take all these bags. From now on, Love Lan will never receive her again."

"How dare you? Don't go too far." Zeng Huizhen was driven mad by Meng Qiulan's words.

Meng Qiulan was completely different from Zeng Huizhen, calm and composed, "Because I own the top-level Golden Honor Card of Love Lan."

"Madam, here is your bank card." The salesperson immediately returned Zeng Huizhen's bank card to her.

Then she wrapped up all the bags that Zeng Huizhen had snatched earlier and handed them respectfully to Meng Qiulan.

Zeng Huizhen was so angry that she could hardly breathe, "So, I spend over 20 million yuan on Love Lan bags every year, and this is how you treat me? I'll ask for your person in charge."

"I'm the one." Meng Qiulan looked at Zeng Huizhen as if watching a joke. She shook the Golden Honor Card in her hand again, "I forgot to mention that I'm the general manager in charge of Love Lan in China."

Even without mentioning that she was the founder, without telling Zeng Huizhen her real identity, just waiting for the next time Zeng Huizhen was blind enough to provoke her again, she could slap her in the face once more.

The manager and the salesperson already knew Meng Qiulan's identity. Some of them touched their noses, and some looked up at the sky.

Their founder was really scheming!

But it was so satisfying.

"You!" Zeng Huizhen was so angry when she heard that Meng Qiulan was the general manager in charge of Love Lan in China that she almost had a heart attack.

She stormed out of the store in a huff.

Seeing that Zeng Huizhen was about to leave, Meng Qiulan had to speak quickly so that she could hear her. She immediately raised her voice and said, "Daughter-in-law, did you see that? In the future, when dealing with those arrogant people, don't be polite. Fight back and teach them a lesson..."

Zeng Huizhen almost stumbled when she heard these words.

She walked away quickly.

The feud was formed today, and she would definitely get revenge in the future.

She was just a brand manager, not the founder or an investor. This was her territory, and she couldn't do anything about it for now. But when they met in another place in the future, she would tear her apart.

After Zeng Huizhen left, Meng Qiulan handed the bags to Shen Modi, "Here, take them."

"Mom, I can't take them." Shen Modi was under a lot of psychological pressure. She had seen that one of the bags was worth over 2 million yuan.

Such precious things. She was even afraid that she might accidentally scratch or bump them if she carried them out.

"Take what Mom gives you. In the future, you should have confidence. The Huo family is your confidence. We should be kind, but kindness also needs to have an edge. Listen to Mom. Don't let anyone bully you again in the future, okay?" Meng Qiulan said.

"Okay." Shen Modi replied.

It wasn't that she didn't have an edge. When she was in primary school, she had even fought with male classmates. As a result, the parents of the male classmates came to her home, and her father had to pay for the medical expenses.

Her father didn't scold or criticize her. He only asked if she was hurt. But she felt bad about those medical expenses. For poor people, every penny counted.

She had also argued for her commission at work, but as a result, she almost lost her job.

The reality of human nature had taught her to restrain her edge, and all the setbacks had taught her to hide it.

People with confidence had their trump cards, but she didn't have any.

She also wanted to play the cards of life well, so she had been working hard all the time.

"Take these bags. Xiao Di, you have a new identity now. You're the daughter-in-law of the Huo family and a member of the Huo family. You can carry cheap bags, but you should also have some precious ones."

"Thank you, Mom." Shen Modi took the bags.

She understood that as Huo Mingze's wife, sometimes she needed some pomp.

Meng Qiulan was afraid that Shen Modi might overthink it. She took her hand and said, "Mom means that since you're the daughter-in-law of the Huo family, you can fully enjoy life and buy whatever you want. Don't have any psychological burden, and don't feel pressured to spend your husband's money. You and Mingze becoming husband and wife and you and I becoming mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, all these are fate and blessings that we cultivated in our past lives."

Shen Modi's heart trembled suddenly.

She was really touched.

"Let's go, Mom will take you to look at something else." Meng Qiulan took Shen Modi to look at other things again.