lcionline Chapter 7: Trying to use my son's card? No way!
Chapter 7: Trying to use my son's card? No way!
Chapter Seven: Trying to use my son's card? No way!
Xu Rou was also somewhat surprised when she met Li Yan's gaze.
Looking at the large pile of selected clothes behind the salesperson, a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.
This woman, having just managed to curry favor with someone, immediately revealed her materialistic nature by using Gu Tingyan's money to buy so many things.
Xu Rou's friend Lu Yue flattered Xu Rou, saying, "Rou Rou, we're best friends. I know you have a supplementary credit card with no spending limit from President Gu."
Xu Rou squeezed the bag in her hand, a guilty look flashing in her eyes.
She did have a supplementary credit card from Gu Tingyan, but she returned it to him when she left the old house.
This card was just given to her by Gu Tingyan to pay off Zhou Zeran's debt, on the condition that she never see Zhou Zeran again.
She naturally disagreed, but the most important thing was to pay off the debt first. As a result, before she could even see Zhou Zeran, she was dragged out shopping by her friend, who is now a minor celebrity.
"That's his money, not mine. I don't care for handouts. If you say that again, I'll get angry."
Xu Rouyi spoke to Lu Yue in a righteous and earnest manner.
A hint of annoyance flashed in Lu Yue's eyes as she took Xu Rou's arm and pleaded.
"Rou Rou, you know how difficult it is for people of our status to get any exposure."
"Consider it a loan. I'll definitely pay you back within a month."
Xu Rou hesitated: "This..."
Lu Yue pleaded, "Please, you're my best friend, are you really going to just stand by and watch me die?"
Xu Rou glanced at Li Yan's ever-growing pile of unpaid goods, gritted her teeth, and nodded.
She's different from those gold diggers; she's doing this to help her friend, and she'll repay Gu Tingyan later.
Lu Yue was immediately delighted: "I knew Rou Rou was the best."
Then he rushed into the clothing section and started picking out all sorts of expensive dresses.
Li Yan didn't have any ill feelings towards Xu Rou.
She felt that since her son liked this girl so much, she must have some qualities that others didn't have.
However, if the other party truly doesn't like her son, she won't force them.
They picked out clothes from each other, keeping to themselves.
Until a light blue cheongsam caught Li Yan's eye.
"I'll take this one too."
This dress is very similar to the birthday gift her husband gave her shortly after their marriage, but more than ten years later, that dress is no longer wearable.
"I want this one!"
Suddenly, Lu Yue snatched the blue cheongsam from Li Yan's hand and happily tried it on herself.
The red carpet is all about being unconventional, and compared to evening gowns, cheongsams might be more eye-catching.
She waved for Xu Rou to come over and pay the bill.
Li Yan said with dissatisfaction, "Miss, I had my eye on this dress first."
Lu Yue scoffed: "So what? It's a store item that hasn't been paid for yet, anyone can buy it."
Li Yan: "There should be a first-come, first-served order."
Lu Yue glanced at Li Yan, her gaze falling on the tag on the hem of her skirt, and immediately became sarcastic.
"Hey lady, if you're going to pretend to be rich, at least be a little more discreet. You dare to go into the custom-made section with the tags still on your clothes."
She looked at the saleswoman and the large bundle of clothes in her hands.
"You need to be careful. Maybe this guy is just pretending to be something he's not, trying to get attention. If he says he doesn't want anything anymore, you'll be disgusted."
The salesperson rolled his eyes. "Then you don't need to worry about it."
Don't think she didn't hear them talking.
Someone who buys clothes and has others pay for them, and someone who spends tens of thousands of dollars without batting an eye.
It's obvious who the pheasant is and who the phoenix is.
Lu Yue was furious at this attitude. "Why are you rolling your eyes? Is this the service attitude of your store? Be careful, or I'll complain about you."