Jiang Yao put down the magazine in her hand and looked up——
Feng Meizhu was standing at the door of the store with a beautifully dressed woman on her arm, and was about to come over to her.
Of course it was Feng Meizhu who had just spoken out to ridicule her.
What a bitter enemy!
Jiang Yao came here to choose gifts today. She didn't want a mad dog to ruin her mood. She lowered her head and picked up the magazine again, ignoring Feng Meizhu's provocation.
Being completely ignored, Feng Meizhu rolled her eyes: "You're really good at pretending. She's obviously a country shrew who beats people when she disagrees with her. She has to act aloof outside. Who can she show to?"
The woman following Feng Meizhu gently tugged on her sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Meizhu, who is this?"
She just heard Feng Meizhu call her eldest sister-in-law. Logically speaking, the person she was calling should be the eldest mistress of the Chen family. In a family like theirs, the most important thing is the superiority of elders and younger ones. But judging from Feng Meizhu's attitude towards her, it didn't look like she was treating her eldest sister-in-law.
Feng Meizhu pointed her chin at Jiang Yao and introduced her to her friends: "She is my eldest brother's country bumpkin girlfriend, Bei Gu from the mainland."
The friend standing with her is named Ji Shu. The Ji family is in the leather business, and there are several medium-sized leather processing factories in Xiangjiang.
The so-called leather business is to first purchase fresh animal hides, such as pig skins and cowhide, from slaughterhouses, then buy them back and undergo a series of processing to turn them into finished leather materials, which are then supplied to upstream factories such as leather shoe factories and furniture factories. class of customers.
Hearing that Jiang Yao was really the eldest mistress of the Chen family, Ji Shu looked over in slight shock and looked her up and down.
Jiang Yao dressed casually when she went out today. She didn't wear any jewelry or carry a brand-name bag. She only carried a Cambridge bag to hold the contract.
Those who can hang out with Feng Meizhu are all the same type of people, they are both vain and snobbish, and they want to wear all their belongings when they go out.
So after taking a quick look at Jiang Yao's clothes, Ji Shu's eyes suddenly showed a bit of ridicule.
He was indeed a country bumpkin, so shabbily dressed that he didn't even have any decent jewelry or bag.
"Meizhu, is this really your sister-in-law? Looking at her dress, she thought she was your servant. It stands to reason that Mr. Chen is rich, so why can't he give his wife a little more pocket money?"
Feng Meizhu felt very happy when she heard someone ridiculing Jiang Yao: "Oh, who knows what big brother is thinking? Maybe I can just be a personal nanny. Someone will take care of me in front of me and behind me, and I can occasionally vent some needs. Who have you seen?" Do you give pocket money to the nanny?"
"By the way, don't go out and make noise about this. My eldest brother hasn't mentioned the wedding now. Who knows if she will still be on our Chen family's genealogy in the future? If everyone knows that she has lost my husband's family, Face, it’s my fault at home again.”
"Don't worry, I keep my mouth shut." Ji Shu gestured to his friend to sew his mouth shut.
The two of them sang and harmonized, which was even more exciting than acting.
However, Jiang Yao didn't even look at the two of them, and slowly flipped through the magazine in her hand.
At this time, the clerk who had just gone to pack shirts also came over.
"Miss, for the shirt you want, just take this receipt and go to the cashier to pay. You have such good taste. Ours is an anniversary limited edition, and there is only one for each number."
The clerk placed the handbag containing the shirt on the coffee table in front of Jiang Yao and handed her a payment receipt.
"Thank you." Jiang Yao took the receipt and stood up to go to the cashier to pay. When she passed Feng Meizhu, she thought they were nothing.
Feng Meizhu only felt that her punch hit the cotton, but the opponent did not respond at all.
Ji Shu teased you from the side: "Hey, Meizhu, your sister-in-law is quite arrogant. She doesn't even say hello to you. Does that mean she doesn't take you seriously at all? Your husband belongs to the Chen family after all. President, how dare she do this to you?"
A few words aroused the anger in Feng Meizhu's heart even more. In addition, her sister had lost her job because Jiang Yao was injured a few days ago. New and old grudges were added together, and Feng Meizhu's head was pounding with anger.
This little bitch must have come here specifically to conquer her. He will oppose her in everything. He must give her some color today!
She didn't dare to really beat Jiang Yao, but she could vent her anger on something else.
Feng Meizhu's eyes fell on the handbag placed on the coffee table, which contained the shirt Jiang Yao had just chosen. The clerk had just said that this was an anniversary limited edition and there was only one of each type. She suddenly had an idea in her mind.
She stepped forward, grabbed the shirt from the bag, smeared a circle of bright red lipstick on the collar of the shirt, then took out the perfume from the bag and sprayed it all over the shirt.
"Hey, what are you doing? This shirt has already been ordered by the lady just now!"
The clerk was startled by her sexy move and screamed.
Feng Meizhu took out a bank card from her bag, held it between her fingers and handed it to her: "Why are you shouting? I want this shirt. You go to the cashier and swipe your card."
The clerk was quite principled and did not accept the bank card: "But the lady just went to pay. If you really want to buy it, you can look at other styles."
Ji Shu on the side flipped through the price on the shirt tag and signaled to his friend: "It's only over 6,000 Hong Kong dollars. You can just pay with banknotes."
Feng Meizhu took back her bank card, took out her wallet, and counted 7,000 Hong Kong dollars to the clerk. She was very domineering: "Hey, any more is your tip, no need to change it!"
Of course the clerk didn't dare to accept it, "Sorry, this can't be done..."
While he was pushing away, Jiang Yao had already returned with the payment voucher.
At a glance, he saw that the shirt he had chosen was thrown carelessly on the sofa.
Walking over and picking up the shirt, I was hit by a pungent smell of perfume. It smelled the same as Feng Meizhu's. If I looked carefully, I could see there were sticky marks on the collar of the shirt.
The clerk quickly stepped forward to explain the situation to her: "Miss, when you just went out to pay, this lady sprayed her perfume on her shirt and put lipstick on it, and then she said she wanted to buy this shirt. You Look at this..."
The clerk looked embarrassed and had never dealt with this situation before.
Before Jiang Yao could speak, Feng Meizhu threw the money confiscated by the clerk on the coffee table, with an extremely arrogant expression: "I'm sorry, I've taken a liking to this shirt. I bought it for Uncle Ding who takes care of the garden at home. It's just right."
Uncle Ding is the gardener of the Chen family, and is occasionally responsible for things like opening sewers and transporting fertilizers. In Feng Meizhu's eyes, he is considered the lowest servant of the Chen family.
Jiang Yao naturally knew who Uncle Ding was.
Jiang Yao was not fooled by being provoked many times. Her beautiful little face sank and she looked at Feng Meizhu with cold eyes: "It seems that you didn't enjoy enough of the popularity on the front page of the news last time. Now your hair has grown." , I came up with the idea of delivering performance results to reporters again.”
"You!" Feng Meizhu's chest rose and fell, and Jiang Yao stabbed her in the painful spot.
Thinking of her previous experience of being ridiculed by reporters from all over Hong Kong, Feng Meizhu felt weak in her back and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
She didn't want to fall into the same trap a second time.
Feng Meizhu nervously touched her short hair with one hand and subconsciously looked around. After finding that no one was watching, she opened fire at Jiang Yao with confidence:
"Bitch! Don't think that I don't know that you deliberately set me up for what happened last time. It's so insidious and vicious. You can't do it again this time!"
Jiang Yao looked at her like an ant and raised her lips provocatively.
The clerk did know something about it, and thinking about Feng Meizhu's face in his mind, he always felt that it looked familiar.
Ji Shu, who was on the side, helped: "Meizhu, why are you afraid of a country bumpkin? Your sister is the editor-in-chief of the newspaper. As long as it's not news about murder and arson, can't you suppress it?"
Mentioning her sister Feng Meilin, Feng Meizhu raised her eyes proudly: "My sister no longer works in the newspaper office. She will soon be the public relations director of Chen Group."
"Ah? Meilin is so powerful. She is already the public relations director of the group at such a young age? Congratulations! But last time I met her, she said she liked working in the media. Why did she jump to the corporate world again?" Ji Shubu Knowing what happened in the middle, he was surprised.
Speaking of this, Feng Meizhu glared at Jiang Yao opposite: "It's a long story, it's all this Beigu's fault. But my sister is also a blessing in disguise. In the future, my husband will be the president, my sister will be the director, and my father-in-law will still be the president." One of the chairman of the board of directors, let’s see who dares to ride on my head!”
This was obviously meant for Jiang Yao. After saying it, Feng Meizhu took Ji Shu's arm, as if she was feeling extremely angry: "Let's go, have a good day, let's go shopping!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yao, who had originally planned to take action, calmed down.
He didn't stop Feng Meizhu and the other two and let them walk out of the store.
Of course, Feng Meizhu didn't take away the shirt either, and threw it on the sofa like trash.
The clerk also saw that Feng Meizhu's behavior was completely disgusting.
She stamped her feet angrily, spat at their backs, then picked up the money on the coffee table and handed it to Jiang Yao: "Miss, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect those two people to look human and do what they did. Worse than a dog."
Jiang Yao had just paid. Since the shirt was ruined by Feng Meizhu, of course she wanted to get her losses back and accepted the money without hesitation.
The clerk picked up the shirt and planned to take it away, but Jiang Yao stopped her and said, "Give me this shirt and I'll help you deal with it."
The clerk packed it up and handed it to her without thinking too much: "Sorry to trouble you."
Jiang Yao said: "It doesn't matter. But I have to trouble you with something."
"What's up?"
Jiang Yao came close to her ear and whispered some instructions.
The clerk didn't know what she was going to do, but somehow felt that she was going to do something big. Thinking of how arrogant Feng Meizhu and the two were in the store just now, he immediately nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you get it done."
After making the arrangements, Jiang Yao leisurely chased in the direction of Feng Meizhu.
After the store became quiet, the clerk suddenly had an idea and remembered who the arrogant woman was! Isn’t this the second young lady of the Chen family? The one who was in the newspaper some time ago!
Thinking of this, the shop assistant suddenly became more sympathetic and asked her colleagues in the store next door to help her take a look at the store temporarily, and then seize the time to do what Jiang Yao had just asked her to help with.
As for Jiang Yao, she watched Feng Meizhu enter a big brand store - HERMES, the Chinese name is Hermes.
This brand was considered to be the most luxurious brand in later generations, and of course it was quite expensive in this era.
The most classic bag type of this brand is the Kelly series. This series was born in 1892 and is the earliest Hermès bag. It is famous for being used by Princess Grace Kelly of Monaco. The general price range is between 40,000 and 300,000. During this time, special leather materials or limited edition styles were sold for millions.
Celebrities and ladies are proud to collect this series of handbags, and they compete with each other to see who has the most colors and the most complete styles.
However, the Chen family is a little different. Mr. Chen is most disgusted with the way his family imitates those wealthy ladies who collect designer handbags and compete with each other.
In his opinion, it is okay to buy jewelry and watches, which will preserve their value after all, and it is okay to buy big-name clothes, which are consumables for daily wear anyway, but he can't understand why he only collects famous brand handbags because of comparison.
Of course, he just doesn't like it and won't interfere with his family's behavior.
Even so, Feng Meizhu didn't dare to imitate other rich ladies in collecting bags. At most, she would occasionally buy one or two ordinary models to satisfy her vanity.
She also wanted a limited edition, but the limited edition only had a small quantity, and without enough connections, she couldn't even buy it with money.
Feng Meizhu couldn't afford it if she had money, and Ji Shu simply couldn't afford so much money.
The Ji family's factory has a long payment collection cycle, and requires a large amount of capital investment in the early stage of purchasing raw materials. Therefore, the Ji family's capital turnover has always been difficult, and any money it has has to be invested in the business.
Ji Shu's life is naturally not like that of Feng Meizhu, who can buy whatever he wants. He can only be free and easy when he receives the payment at the end of the year.
Today, Feng Meizhu took her friends out to go shopping because she wanted to choose a bag to give to her sister.
Feng Meilin is about to go to work at Chen's, so she naturally needs to prepare a brand-name outfit. The workplace is also a vanity fair, especially the public relations department where there are many monsters and ghosts, so it is very necessary to have a Hermès bag to support the scene.
Hermès store.
Feng Meizhu and Ji Shu walked into the store side by side. She had called the clerk to make an appointment yesterday.
When I arrived at the store today, sales immediately greeted me warmly: "Mrs. Chen, please come this way."
Feng Meizhu naturally threw the bag she was carrying on her arm to the clerk, and then took Ji Shu's arm affectionately, "You can also help me choose the bag for Mei Lin. Should I buy the Kelly series or the Constance series? "
Ji Shu is also very fond of Hermès: "Both series are good, but Kelly seems to match Meilin better."
Feng Meizhu nodded in agreement. She lowered her head and saw that her friend's other arm was still holding a bag. She said to her: "You can give the bag to the sale. It's so tiring to carry a bag shopping by yourself."
The salesperson on the side is also very discerning: "Yes, Miss Ji, it is my honor to help you carry your bag."
Ji Shu smiled and said: "You have a sweet mouth, but no need, it won't sink when I carry it."
The salesperson didn't force it, and instead praised Feng Meizhu's one: "Mrs. Chen, your white Kelly bag is so beautiful. It was a limited edition produced in the United States the year before last, right? There are only three of them in the world, and they are not sold in Hong Kong. , only sold in the United States, you are so powerful that you can buy this one."
Feng Meizhu did not deny it, glanced at Ji Shu, and then raised her eyebrows proudly: "I asked a friend to buy it."
The salesperson continued to praise: "People are divided into groups. The fact that you have such great friends shows that you are also very good."
After praising two people in one sentence, Feng Meizhu said to her friend, "I praise you for being awesome."
Ji Shu twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled at sales.
The atmosphere was harmonious when suddenly Feng Meizhu felt a chill rising from her back. She turned around and saw that Jiang Yao had stood behind her at some point.
"Brothers and sisters, the bag is good. I wonder which Hermès store in which city in the United States did Miss Ji buy it?"
