The Legacy Department Store is located at a crossroads in the middle of Tsim Sha Tsui. It was opened by Americans with its head office in the United States and has a fifty-year history of opening stores in Hong Kong. Ten years ago, Legacy was the largest and most glorious department store in Hong Kong, but now it gives people a very strange feeling.
Song Yi led Fang Zongtang in and said as they walked, "Lijishi used to have very good business. Since Times Square opened two years ago, customers have been diverted there. Some old Hong Kong people still like to come here. Young people prefer to go to Times Square, where there is a movie theater and a film and television company next to it. After these two days, if you want to go to the movies, I will go with you."
Fang Zongtao thought of the American art films he had seen before and shook his head.
Great-grandfather didn't let her watch that, and she didn't like watching it either.
Song Yi seemed to know what she was thinking and said, "The movies nowadays are very different from those ten years ago." Before he could finish, two women, one old and one young, who were shopping nearby came up to greet Song Yi.
"Mr. Song, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to see you here." The older woman, dressed in jewels, glanced at Fang Zongtang while speaking.
The latter walked past him without even looking at him, as if he didn't know Song Yi.
Mrs. Fu thought that Fang Zongtao just happened to come in with Song Yi. In fact, they didn't know each other, and her smile became even wider.
When her daughter and Mr. Song stand together, they are truly a perfect match, a pair that no one can compare to.
"Sorry, I have something else to do."
Song Yi said this expressionlessly, without even looking at the person who was smiling brightly and looking up at him shyly, and followed the direction Fang Zongtang left without looking back.
The shy young woman immediately changed her attitude after Song Yi left, and arrogantly grabbed the rich lady's hand and shook it.
"Mom, didn't you say that Mr. Song didn't have a female companion?"
The rich lady was already embarrassed, and after being shaken twice, she impatiently scolded: "Why are you yelling? If you have the time, why don't you go find out who that woman is."
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Fang Zongtang took advantage of the fact that Song Yi was entangled by someone and shook the person off in a few steps and went upstairs.
She had been here before. The third floor sold clothes. She wanted to pick out some clothes before Song Yi came, but she didn't expect that the third floor had changed drastically.
It became a gold, silver and jewelry counter.
It was a blessing in disguise.
More than a dozen local and foreign brands, including Taifulai, Violet, Kadi, and Murphy, illuminate the entire third floor with dazzling golden light, making it magnificent and magnificent.
She walked to the Cardi counter and was immediately greeted by a salesperson.
She is a salesgirl with a slim figure and fair complexion.
I was in a good mood, but as soon as I opened my mouth, my mood plummeted to the bottom of my feet.
He looks like a local, but speaks a foreign language.
She ignored the salesgirl and walked to a counter a little further away, where she found that the clerk there also spoke a foreign language.
She couldn't help but sneer. It's been ten years, and there hasn't been any change here. If she comes to spend money, does she have to hire a comprador?
"Miss, what can I do for you?" When the clerk noticed that the customer was frowning and not talking, he immediately switched to his native dialect.
Fang Zongtang's frown relaxed a little, and she felt much better. She had come here secretly by herself, and was ridiculed by the clerk for not knowing foreign languages. After making a scene, she was banned from entering. She didn't know if the old man from ten years ago was still here, and whether he would recognize her.