After standing there for a while and admiring Feng Meizhu's collapse when surrounded by reporters, Jiang Yao left with satisfaction.
If Feng Meizhu just yelled a few words when she was in the shirt shop today, Jiang Yao would just treat her as an annoying fly and avoid her.
But she insisted on seeking death and ruined the shirt Jiang Yao had chosen for Chen Yanbei. Jiang Yao could only give her another lesson she would never forget.
Feng Meizhu reaped the consequences. Jiang Yao didn't sympathize with her at all, and she didn't feel that she was going too far. This kind of mean-mouthed woman who likes to make trouble should be exposed by the media and surrounded by public opinion, so that she can at least be more secure in the future and not act casually. Come out and disgust people.
Jiang Yao is in a better mood and plans to choose a gift for Chen Yanbei.
Since the shirt was gone, he simply picked the right pair of cufflinks. The budget of 7,000 Hong Kong dollars was enough to pick a famous brand. There happened to be cufflinks on display in the BVLGARI brand window next to it, so Jiang Yao went straight in.
After entering, she immediately fell in love with a gray-gold cufflink. The designer incorporated the sphinx from Roman currency into it, and inlaid a circle of golden copper plating on the outside. It was low-key and elegant.
That’s it!
Jiang Yao paid the money happily, left with the packaged cufflinks, and walked back to the Hermès store.
The reporters in the store had already left one after another, and Feng Meizhu was naturally nowhere to be seen.
When the salesperson saw Jiang Yao, he came up to her with a smile: "Miss, we have packed all the bags you want. Should they be delivered to your car or delivered to your home?"
There are more than 20 bags that should fit in the car. Jiang Yao said: "Help me deliver them to the car."
As she spoke, she picked up the pen on the coffee table and left a string of license plate numbers.
The salesperson smiled respectfully and turned around to arrange for his colleagues to deliver the things to the car.
After the arrangements were made, sales took a pen and planned to fill in the customer information form.
"Miss, you are now a VIP customer of our brand. Please cooperate with us to complete your information."
This kind of customer information requires a lot of information. Jiang Yao didn't want to reveal her true identity. After thinking about it, she took the pen from sales and said, "I'll do it."
Then with a big stroke of his pen, he filled it out:
Name: Lei Feng
Age: 18 years old
Occupation: Anti-counterfeiting
…
Putting down her pen, Jiang Yao looked at the information she had filled out with satisfaction.
The salesperson next to him looked at the names on the information sheet and was filled with questions: Have you ever heard of a wealthy businessman named Lei in Xiangjiang? Maybe he just made a fortune?
But it doesn't matter. Anyway, his performance exceeded the target today, all thanks to this Miss Lei.
Thinking of this, Sales leaked another piece of news to Jiang Yao: "Ms. Lei, as you know, Mrs. Chen was asked by people from the police station to cooperate with the investigation."
Taken away by the police station?
Jiang Yao looked surprised. The development of the matter was obviously beyond her expectation.
Seeing her interest, the salesperson continued: "The fake bag that Mrs. Chen is carrying would be difficult to identify without a professional. Our president suspects that there is a large-scale manufacturing and sales channel behind it. The fake bags are circulating in the market and have seriously damaged us." The interests of the brand, so I directly called the police.”
"When Mrs. Chen was taken away, the reporters were chasing her to the police station with their cameras as if they were on stimulants. I'm afraid the news will be released tonight. Miss Lei, don't forget to tune in on time."
What happened in the store in the afternoon, sales could obviously tell that the two of them were not dealing with each other.
Jiang Yao didn't hide it and gave the other party a heartfelt smile: "Thank you for reminding me. I will definitely watch it on time when I get back tonight."
The salesman's eyes were dazzled by that smile, and his heartbeat couldn't help but beat several beats faster. What kind of rich girl is this? She's so pretty!
After leaving Hermès, Jiang Yao stopped by the shirt shop again and specifically thanked the enthusiastic clerk.
Because Jiang Yao paid attention to newspaper serial novels, she collected the phone numbers of many media outlets. After meeting Feng Meizhu, she asked the clerk to call the media outlets one by one, and also revealed some information to reporters.
Only then did reporters come to hear the news.
However, she only mentioned a few gossip media. Unexpectedly, the clerk was more awesome than her, and also notified several paparazzi who were best at writing gossip about rich families.
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When Jiang Yao returned to the villa, it happened to be in time for the evening news in Xiangjiang.
Delicious meals have been placed on the dining table in the living room.
Chen Yanbei sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed and picked up a copy of "Currency War" to pass the time.
Hearing the movement at the door, he put down the book in his hand and raised his eyes: "Back."
The deep sound was like a cello, and Jiang Yao felt like her ears were getting pregnant.
"Yeah." She directed Azhong to send the things upstairs and walked towards the sofa.
When he walked to the sofa and was about to sit down, Chen Yanbei had already put his arms around her waist, holding her and sitting on his lap: "Going shopping this afternoon?"
Jiang Yao took advantage of the situation and put her arms around the man's neck affectionately. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the smile on her face couldn't be hidden: "Well, hubby~ I have a gift for you."
Chen Yanbei raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips rose at the sound. Her husband couldn't help but raise his lips.
He tightened his arms around Jiang Yao's slender waist, moved his handsome face closer, his thin lips almost touching her cheek, and his breath was warm: "What can you give me?"
Jiang Yao was held in his arms, and half of her body became numb. The gift was in the pocket of her coat. She looked down and said in a soft voice: "You can take it yourself."
Chen Yan's hand on her waist reached forward, reached into her coat pocket, and took out a palm-sized gray-blue velvet gift box.
"Is this it?" A deep voice pressed against her ear, and the warm breath swept across her ear, causing her ears to turn red instantly.
Chen Yanbei switched the gift box to his other hand and opened it with one hand. A pair of gray-gold cufflinks exuded a faint luxurious luster under the light.
"I received my first royalties today, so I bought a gift to thank you. If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't have signed the contract with the newspaper so smoothly."
Jiang Yao looked at Chen Yanbei with her beautiful eyes, her expression was extremely sincere and attached, her moist lips were as red as cherries, as if she could crush the juice and spill out with just a press.
Chen Yanbei's gaze suddenly became deeper as he stared at her lips, and his voice was low and ambiguous: "If you want to thank me, a pair of cufflinks is not enough."
Jiang Yao blushed, "Then what do you want me to do..." Before she could finish her words of thanks, the man lowered his head and suddenly kissed her red lips.
The sudden kiss made Jiang Yao's mind go blank for a moment, and all her senses were completely occupied by the man. She stayed in his arms obediently, raising her little face and letting him take whatever he wanted.
The deeper he kissed, the deeper Jiang Yao fell. She closed her eyes and hummed in response, but suddenly she felt her hand being lifted up by the man. She opened her eyes and found that he had pressed her hand on his heart. A strong heartbeat could be heard under his palm. The rhythm was as fast as a drum. He sucked her lips, and his eyes were so hot that he almost died. She melts.
Jiang Yao's bones were almost tender. Her fingers on his heart scratched lightly, and he immediately hugged her tighter in his arms, their bodies tightly pressed together, inseparable.
Their lips and tongues continued to intertwine, penetrate, and plunder until she softened in his arms due to lack of oxygen. Her fingers unconsciously grasped his shirt, and her fingertips could feel the hot temperature of his body through the fabric.
Jiang Yao snorted softly. Chen Yanbei watched her pretty little face blush, looking at him with blurred eyes. His Adam's apple couldn't help but roll slightly, and he pressed her directly on the sofa.
Jiang Yao gasped slightly and stretched out her hand to push him: "Dinner... is not used yet... otherwise we will wait until tonight..."
There was still food on the dining table. Jiang Yao was already hungry after working hard all afternoon. Besides, she had just applied medicine inside this morning. No matter how effective the medicine is, there must be a recovery period.
Chen Yanbei didn't give her a chance to retreat at all, and continued to attack fiercely with his lips and tongue.
"Wait, wait a minute, this is the living room..." Jiang Yao struggled slightly and tried to remind him that he didn't mind being seen. Last time he carried her indoors in the swimming pool, he probably wouldn't. Would you like to sit on the sofa in the living room?
Chen Yanbei's handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, his thin lips retreated, and then moved to her ears. The moist and hot breath wrapped around her small, white earlobes, and the teeth were gently grinding, and then slid down to her neck and collarbone, leaving no sensitive areas. Jiang Yao's whole body became a puddle of water, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.
It wasn't until footsteps came from far and near in the living room that Chen Yanbei let her go and whispered in her ear: "Continue in the evening."
Jiang Yao's body became weak again.
Sister An and Azhong came down from upstairs. They were helping Jiang Yao sort out the bags she bought in the room.
"Young mistress, everything has been put away." Ah Zhong reported to Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao nodded and turned to ask Sister An: "Help me turn on the TV."
Sister An went to find the remote control to turn on the TV, and Ah Zhong exited the living room knowingly.
While turning on the TV, Jiang Yao remembered that she had swiped more than two million yuan in the afternoon without telling Chen Yanbei: "Husband, I... couldn't hold back while shopping this afternoon, so I swiped your card."
Chen Yanbei didn't take it seriously: "The card is just for you. You can buy whatever you like. You don't have to explain it to me."
Even a woman can't resist this sentence, Jiang Yao said coquettishly: "Then why don't you ask me how much I swiped?"
Chen Yanbei looked into her eyes, with deep affection in his dark and calm eyes: "You can brush as much as you want, as long as my wife is happy."
Jiang Yao's lips curled up uncontrollably: "What will happen if I go bankrupt?"
Chen Yanbei also laughed: "It seems that my health is about to recover, but my wife actually questioned my ability to make money."
After hearing what he said, Jiang Yao was not going to tell the man how much money she had spent. It was estimated that two million was just drizzle in the eyes of Young Master Chen.
The two were talking and laughing. Sister An, who was turning on the TV next to her, wondered if her eyes were dazzled. Was the young master just laughing?
It seems that she has never seen the eldest young master smile since she came to the Chen family. Moreover, since the young master took over the company, he always has a cold face at all times. After the car accident, the coldness radiated from his bones.
But since the young mistress came in, the eldest young master seemed to be different.
Although he was still cold towards others, when he stayed with the young mistress, his whole person was obviously different.
Are you still laughing now?
Sister An nodded with great satisfaction. After turning on the TV, she left the space completely for the two of them and silently exited the living room.
Reporters in Xiangjiang are indeed fast and accurate in chasing gossip. At this point, reporters from Jade Channel have already edited the afternoon news and broadcast it.
On the TV screen, Feng Meizhu's collapsed and crying face was taken into a close-up shot, occupying almost half of the screen. Next to it was a white Hermès handbag, and a line of headlines——
Carrying a fake bag to visit a real store, Mrs. Chen went crazy on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, the news told the audience the cause of the incident, while playing footage of Feng Meizhu in the store in the afternoon.
As soon as the camera turned, Feng Meizhu was taken away by people from the police station in a disheveled state to cooperate with the investigation. It was suspected that there was a complete chain of counterfeiting and counterfeiting behind her.
In the end, the news did not take it too seriously to see the excitement and took stock of all the bags Feng Meizhu carried at the event, encouraging the audience to fight against counterfeiting.
At the end, the audience is thoughtfully reminded of the last time Feng Meizhu pretended to be cool in a shopping mall and was shaved bald by passers-by.
Jiang Yao read the whole news with a smile. It must be said that Feng Meizhu's angry face made her extremely comfortable.
Chen Yanbei looked at the smiling woman next to him, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Is she here to provoke you again?"
Jiang Yao didn't hide anything and told Chen Yanbei the whole story vividly.
"Now, it's okay for her to cause trouble for me, but it's definitely not okay for her to destroy what I want to give you. Naturally, I have to give her some memory, so that she won't come out and bite like a mad dog next time she sees me."
"By the way, I heard her say today that Feng Meilin is going to be the public relations director of Chen's company soon. Is it true?"
Chen Yanbei only found out about this after Jiang Yao told him. Before, it was just that the Feng family and the Chen family had reached some agreement, but now it seems that the second room may have used the position of public relations director to calm the Feng family's anger.
"Heh," Chen Yanbei said with a hint of teasing on his lips, "The public relations department has always been the most mobile department in the company. It's not certain how many days she can sit in this position."
The current public relations director, Amy, was just an ordinary employee in the public relations department. His promotion to director in such a short period of time was inseparable from the help of his cousin.
The confrontation between his lover and his sister-in-law was enough for Chen Yaozu to drink a pot of wine.
Jiang Yao and Chen Yanbei watched the news here, and naturally the Chen family over there in the old house also watched the news.
Chen Guobang and Zhou Limin were eating with the old man.
After watching the news, the old man lost all appetite, rubbed his temples, and turned off the TV without saying a word.
This granddaughter-in-law of the second wife is too restless. It's only been a while since the last incident, and I don't remember it for long at all. This time I have lost such a big face outside. I don't know if it will affect the company's stock price tomorrow.
Chen Guobang, who was next to him, also said worriedly: "Hey, I hope I won't be caught by my opponent and make a big fuss like last time."
Zhou Limin, on the other hand, had a clear mind: "Hey, why do I seem to have seen Jiang Yao in the news? The lady who wore a mask and came out to accuse Meizhu of carrying a fake bag has a very similar body shape and temperament to Jiang Yao."
Chen Guobang recalled for a moment, "It seems a bit similar."
Zhou Limin said: "Hey, you said Jiang Yao is too ignorant. Even if there is a big conflict with Meizhu, the Chen family's face should be the most important thing outside..."
Zhou Limin looked at Mr. Chen's face while talking.
Seeing that the old man's face didn't change when she mentioned Jiang Yao, and didn't look like he had any objections, she immediately shut up and didn't dare to say anything further.
The third bedroom of the Chen family is much quieter.
