The women gasped in unison, their eyes wide with shock. A few hundred thousand wasn't expensive; all their family's assets combined amounted to only a few hundred thousand. This was like putting a house around their necks!

Ye Qingqing glanced at Song Hongye and deliberately said, "The jade that Hongye is wearing is really expensive; it must be worth at least a million."

Tonight is the day to show off. The girls have already decided to wear their most expensive clothes and show off together.

Song Hongye was wearing an imperial green jadeite necklace and matching jadeite earrings. The jadeite was emerald green and clear, clearly of high quality. Everyone's eyes immediately turned to her, and they all gasped.

Even laymen could tell that the jade was incredibly valuable and definitely not cheap. Ye Qingqing had mentioned a million, which stirred up a storm of emotions in everyone, and their eyes became complicated.

Song Hongye used to dress very simply when attending parties, but tonight she's dressed so formally; something seems off.

Several female classmates flattered her again. Song Hongye looked at Sun Yurong, whose face was not good, with a provocative look in her eyes. Sun Yurong felt a tightness in her chest. How could she not understand that tonight was a trap? They were deliberately trying to make a fool of her!

It's also her fault for being so impatient. That bitch Lü Ziqun provoked her and she came. Now she's not only in a bind, but she also has to watch these people show off. They've worn out all the most valuable things in their house, haven't they?

Hmph, what kind of skill is it to kick her when she's down while she's pregnant!

Sun Yurong was both angry and aggrieved. She hadn't done anything immoral. It was Lu Ziqun's fault for being incompetent and unable to keep her man's heart. Even without her, Yu Shaoning would still be entangled with other women. Lu Ziqun's divorce was inevitable. Besides, she had already paid five million yuan in damages. Other women wouldn't have paid a single penny.

Gritting her teeth, Sun Yurong touched her lower abdomen, feeling slightly uncomfortable. This pregnancy was not going well for her; the baby was unstable, and she had severe morning sickness. She couldn't stand the smell of any meat or fish and could only eat sour plums and cucumbers with some white porridge, which made her mouth taste bitter.

"Qingqing, your bag must be expensive, right? Is it Hermes? My boss's wife carries this style, and I heard it costs seven or eight hundred thousand. It's a limited edition worldwide, and you can't buy it even if you have the money."

A plump woman looked enviously at the bag Ye Qingqing was carrying. She loved all kinds of bags and was quite knowledgeable about them, but she couldn't afford them. Even if she didn't eat or drink for a year, she could only buy a decent bag. She still had to pay off her mortgage and raise her child!

"Hiss"

Even the men were drawn over; those bags costing seven or eight hundred thousand yuan, they had to take a good look at them.

"Is this bag made from Tang Sanzang's skin? It's nice, but it doesn't need to be so expensive, does it?" someone said half-jokingly, "I really can't understand people who spend seven or eight hundred thousand yuan on a bag. Wouldn't it be better to buy a house for seven or eight hundred thousand yuan?"

“Qingqing’s is worth at least a million. It’s definitely not the one your boss’s wife has. Hers is a one-of-a-kind in the world. Only Hermès members are qualified to buy it. If I went to buy it, they wouldn’t even pay attention to me,” Song Hongye explained.

"What qualifications are needed for this membership? It sounds amazing!"

"It depends on purchasing power, but I'm not too sure about the specifics. Qingqing, you tell me." Song Hongye couldn't answer; she didn't know much about these things.

Ye Qingqing smiled slightly and said, "I benefited from my elders' influence. One of my elders is a good friend of the design director of Hermès, so I am not subject to this restriction. This bag is quite special. It is a gift for my thirtieth birthday. It is a custom design made for me by the design director himself. It's not about the money."