At night, the entrance to the Five-Star International Hotel is bustling with traffic and people.
Song Yanzhen walked out of the hotel wearing a black evening dress, slender high heels, and carrying a bag.
As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw Ling Shuran standing not far away, dressed in ordinary clothes, and secretly mocked: "bumpkin."
Of course, she just said it in her heart and did not let the person involved know. She did have a normal noble look on her face.
She approached Ling Shuran, then smiled and said: "Sister-in-law third, why did you come here?"
"Well, I came here after having dinner with grandma." Ling Shuran said truthfully.
"Come in quickly, there is a dress suitable for you in the dressing room."
Song Yanzhen held her arm affectionately, and the two of them walked to the dressing room.
Along the way, the two were talking and laughing, and seemed very close, but Ling Shuran felt that there was a strange atmosphere surrounding them.
She frowned, feeling something was wrong.
But she couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Soon, after changing into a dress, Ling Shuran was taken to the hall with a group of celebrities.
"Zhenzhen..."
Zhou Qing and two other little sisters waved to them at the dining table.
Song Yanzhen walked over with Ling Shuran.
"Hello, Madam Third Young Master. I lost my temper a little at the Pei family's banquet last time. I happened to bump into you today. I apologize to you." Zhou Qing stood up immediately, picked up the wine glass from the table, and drank it in one gulp.
Ling Shuran also hurriedly picked up the glass, but did not drink it. She just shook the glass and said calmly: "Okay, I accept your apology."
Then she put the wine glass down again and sat down on her seat without waiting for a greeting.
Zhou Qing was startled and thought, why is this person not afraid of the scene at all? Popular celebrities should be very excited or very reserved here, but this third young lady looks different from ordinary people. She does not regard these celebrities as one person at all. Something happened.
Moreover, as the eldest lady, she personally apologized. She should be polite, but she didn't take herself seriously at all.
Song Yanzhen looked at Ling Shuran with a smile, feeling even more disgusted with her. She was really a country girl with no education at all.
At this time, one of the plastic sisters saw Song Yanzhen and Zhou Qing about to leave and take pictures with the celebrities, so she quietly exchanged a look with them and said to the others at the table:
"Hey, you said I'm interested in a bag," she pointed to her bag with a matter-of-fact expression.
"This is the upgraded version of this bag, limited edition worldwide. I made a reservation for a long time, and finally it was mine, but I didn't want it because I suddenly felt that the price of this bag is enough for an ordinary person's family to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime. I I don’t think there is any need to buy it, right, Madam Third Young Master? I heard that you have just graduated, have no job, and no financial resources, so you probably can’t buy this bag.”
"That's right, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy this big-name bag, because it is a membership system. If you don't spend hundreds of millions under this brand, outsiders will never know this gossip. "
Another sister agreed.
Ling Shuran looked at the ill intentions on the faces of the two girls and smiled. Then she opened the photo album on her mobile phone, pointed at the Hermès, LV and Chanel with vegetables and sundries on it, and asked pretending to be confused:
"Really? Are these the logos of the limited edition big-name bags you're talking about?"
"Of course! This is a nationwide limited edition and can only be seen on the Internet every day. The design patterns and logos of these two bags are made by professional designers step by step. You can search and compare by yourself. Isn't it like you? It’s comparable to the A-grade products from street stalls.”
The girl held her head up proudly. I thought to myself, I am really a rubbish, I don’t even know the LOGO.
"Oh, that's it." Ling Shuran said with a look of realization on her face, "It turns out that there are such high-end things in our small circle. Then I need to find someone to appreciate them."
Her implication was that there was nothing unusual about these things.
"You..." The two girls were suddenly speechless. Unexpectedly, Ling Shuran not only didn't look embarrassed, but also choked on her words.
"The third young lady is really good at joking." Zhou Qing came over and said pleasantly:
"Let's go to the yacht. Zhenzhen has to entertain important guests and has already made arrangements in advance. You can take my car there later."
"Okay." Ling Shuran nodded, "Then I'll help you."
She wasn't worried at all about what tricks Zhou Qing would play, because she could guess what this person wanted to do, and it was just childish tricks.
Arriving at the underground garage, luxury cars were parked all over the ground.
Every time Zhou Qing passed by a car, she would introduce it to Ling Shuran with "kindness" and then tell her the price.
Introducing the famous car is second, and the main thing is to tell the status symbol. I want to see Ling Shuran's surprise and inferiority complex.
But during the introduction, Ling Shuran yawned a few times.
Zhou Qing suddenly felt very shameless, this woman actually wanted to sleep in front of him.
She was so angry that she secretly glared at Ling Shuran, then got into her off-road vehicle.
It doesn’t matter, I’ll wait for you to look good on the way!
The car drove out of the hotel and came to a deserted road. Zhou Qing deliberately drove the car very fast to scare her.
Ling Shuran turned her head to look at Zhou Qing, her eyes unblinking, looking at her as if she were a fool. Then he slowly said: "Do you like to play drifting?"
Zhou Qing was confused by her words and couldn't help but stop the car, "Drift?"
"Yes," Ling Shuran nodded solemnly, and then continued, "Your skills are not very good, let me do it."
"You..." Zhou Qing was so angry that her face turned green. But soon, I changed my mind and thought about leaving it to her to see if she could come up with any other tricks.
After thinking about it, she got out of the car and changed seats with Ling Shuran.
Ling Shuran, who shifted to the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the car suddenly sped out.
At first she was still maintaining a steady speed, but then when Zhou Qing wasn't paying attention, she turned the steering wheel suddenly. The car drifted on the road for half a circle and then stopped. Then there was another drift and sudden braking.
Several consecutive drift cycles frightened Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing sat in the passenger seat in shock, her heart pounding.
Ling Shuran always had a faint smile on her face.
Zhou Qing secretly hated herself, why was her driving skills so good? !
She was so angry that she had to take back what she just said. This Ling Shuran had indeed played tricks on the car...
"You lunatic..." Zhou Qing couldn't help but curse.
"Haha..." Ling Shuran smiled instead of being angry,
"You are the madman, and your whole family is madman. But, having said that, did my driving skills scare you? I'm sorry, I will do this again next time."
