"What? It has an authentication number? Oh dear, Li Yan, quickly return the bag to Yang Yajing, we can't afford to pay for it if it gets damaged!" Another woman exclaimed in surprise.

Those in the know understand that Prada bags with authentication numbers are limited editions, and you can't get one for less than hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Li Yan had originally intended to damage the bag, so she was being quite rough with it. After all, it was a counterfeit, so the quality couldn't be very good. But when she heard it had an authentication number and even looked at it, her hands went limp.

"Is it genuine? Can we return it to Ya Jing now?" Zhou Pengfei said this to Li Yan, but his eyes were stern as he looked at Jiang Xuanxuan.

Jiang Xuanxuan originally wanted to belittle Yang Yajing in front of Zhou Pengfei and highlight herself, so she couldn't stand being glared at by Zhou Pengfei and quickly kicked Li Yan.

"It really is the real deal! What a waste of money!" Li Yan changed her tune at this moment.

Yang Yajing put her bag back in, put the items back in, and then placed it on the ground again. This action broke the hearts of all the discerning people present.

Hundreds of thousands! How could Yang Yajing treat it like a handbag worth tens of dollars? Is she really as penniless as Jiang Xuanxuan said?

Jiang Xuanxuan did not gain an advantage in the first round, and soon the second round began.

"Brother Xiaoming, who invested in your logistics company? If you don't have enough funds, Xuanxuan can sponsor it!" Jiang Xuanxuan showed off her wealth.

"Oh, no need." Bian Xiaoming shook his head politely. "The investor is Mr. Xia, and he seems to be very wealthy."

"Mr. Xia?" Jiang Xuanxuan exclaimed in surprise. "Could it be that Mr. Xia from the Xia Family Consortium? Is it Xia Tengyun or Xia Junhu?"

"Who? Never heard of them." Bian Xiaoming wasn't actually familiar with the Xia family.

"Ah!" a former classmate suddenly exclaimed, "Could it be Xia Changlong? Bian Xiaoming, you've struck it rich!"