"I've really learned something new today. Is this the kind of black card that people talk about online? The kind with unlimited spending? Miss, may I touch the black card?"
"So, it turns out that the young lady buys luxury goods as casually as I buy cabbage."
"More than 200,000? That's equivalent to my dad's car. This isn't just a bag, it's like carrying a car in your hand."
Everyone praised Su Qingjiao with envy until the shop assistant brought out that one-of-a-kind bag.
The scene immediately became quiet.
"Um, this bag is quite unique. I feel like it has a gothic style."
"Yes, yes, I think so too. Just like those paintings by famous artists, it's a beautiful abstract style, but upon closer inspection, it's quite profound."
Su Qingjiao's lips twitched.
No matter how much she disliked it, she wouldn't ask for a refund in front of so many classmates. She didn't care at all because the money wasn't hers. Over the years, she had been spending Zhou Yi's money, treating him like a sucker, and squandering it recklessly.
But if it were before she met Zhou Yi, Su Qingjiao would have returned the money without hesitation, even if it were just 29 yuan, let alone 290,000.
Su Qingjiao was used to being poor and insecure, so she enjoyed the praise that money equals justice, which satisfied her vanity to the greatest extent.
She raised her lips, trying to form a satisfied smile: "Hmm, it is indeed quite abstract, but its advantage lies in its uniqueness."
"Ring ring ring..."
Just then, the phone rang abruptly.
On the phone, Su's mother embellished Zhou Yi's misdeeds to her, and her sobbing made Su Qingjiao frown.
That sycophant Zhou Yi, how dare he?!
Su Qingjiao, her face full of anger, completely forgot that she was the nanny's daughter and put on the airs of a wealthy young lady, saying, "How dare Zhou Yi treat you like this?"
"Okay, I'll be right back. I should be home in about twenty minutes."
Zhou Yi?!
Upon hearing the name Zhou Yi, the group exchanged glances.
There were rumors before that Zhou Yi and Su Qingjiao lived together, and the rumors turned out to be true.
However, they didn't think that Zhou Yi and Su Qingjiao were living together, after all, Su Qingjiao was a rich and beautiful woman dressed in designer brands and lived in a high-end villa.
Zhou Yi was said to be a poor student from the countryside, the kind who was sponsored to go to university.
That must be because Su Qingjiao took Zhou Yi in, right?
One of the chubby girls, her eyes darting around, stepped forward. She was quite close to Su Qingjiao, and being the straightforward one who was too embarrassed to ask, she bluntly asked, "Zhou Yi, is that Zhou Yi from our class who is from a poor family?"
"How did he end up in your house, Miss...?"
Su Qingjiao's expression changed slightly, and she was trying to figure out a way to smooth things over.
Unexpectedly, the chubby girl revealed the reason herself: "I know, I heard that Zhou Yi's family is so poor that he can't afford to go to school. It was you, Miss, who sponsored him, right?"
"I've heard that wealthy people like to sponsor impoverished students."
Su Qingjiao breathed a sigh of relief.
She neither admitted nor denied it, but just smiled lightly: "The donation won't cost much money, it's just a way to accumulate good karma for myself."
Her words only made everyone praise her even more, calling her a beautiful, kind-hearted, rich, and beautiful woman.
As Su Qingjiao was showered with compliments, her complexion gradually improved. She had been looked down upon since childhood, and was both insecure and sensitive. Now, she was finally experiencing what it felt like to be superior to others.
Back when I was in junior high school, my mother hadn't found such a good nanny job yet. Our family was so poor that we couldn't even afford school uniforms. Whenever someone in the class lost something, she was always the first person we suspected.
She even faced ridicule and isolation because she was voted the class beauty.
Because she was poor, everyone in her class laughed at her for being the daughter of a janitor... She truly hated that kind of life and hated that label!
Now, under the influence of the Zhou family's wealth and with Zhou Yi's relentless pursuit, she, the nanny's daughter who couldn't even get into a junior college, has actually transferred into a prestigious school and is now known as the young lady.
She didn't say anything, yet people would find a reasonable explanation for her actions.
For example, her relationship with Zhou Yi...
It's not her fault; she just didn't explain for Zhou Yi, and besides, that's not what the Zhou family wanted.
Because of the death of her son and daughter-in-law, Grandma Zhou did not want Zhou Yi to be noticed by his competitors too early, so she made Zhou Yi keep a low profile from a young age. He usually took the bus to and from school and ate and used the same things as his classmates.
When Su Qingjiao arrived at the mall entrance, the driver had already received her call and brought the car up from the underground parking lot.
After gaining Su Qingjiao's favor and promise, the chubby girl got into the luxury car with Su Qingjiao amidst the envious gazes of her classmates.
The remaining classmates were filled with envy: "Look at that car, Miss! It's the top-of-the-line model, worth over five million!"
"Hao Min is so lucky. Why did the young lady choose her as her best friend instead of me? I can provide emotional support and make the young lady happy."
"People with good names have good fortune. Why don't you change your name to 'Good Luck' and your luck will come too?"
The man cursed angrily but felt a pang of jealousy inside: "Go to hell."
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At the same time, Zhou Yi, who was in the room, received a text message on his phone and glanced at it.
290,000?
Su Qingjiao just spent 290,000?
Zhou Yi laughed, but his laughter carried a chilling undertone.
290,000 yuan, which is almost a month's hospitalization fee for Grandma.
He found it ironic that Su Qingjiao had gone to such lengths to get into the Zhou Group, yet wouldn't even lend him 50,000 yuan for medical treatment.
She's really generous to herself!
He won't give this money to Su Qingjiao for nothing; he'll make her pay it all back, penny by penny.
The sound of a car engine came from downstairs. Zhou Yi glanced down through the window, his eyes growing colder.
Hao Min, who followed Su Qingjiao into the villa, was dumbfounded. She stared blankly at the villa, which was comparable to the White House, while seven or eight servants bowed their heads to greet Su Qingjiao.
The interior decoration of the villa is not the opulent style seen in TV dramas, but a modern Chinese design, which is actually more calm and understated.
It is precisely this composure and magnanimity that makes people feel that this is a true wealthy family, not just a nouveau riche with money but no brains.
It's like someone else dressed in a suit and tie to act like a big shot, while the real big shot is dressed in a simple executive jacket.
"Miss Su, you're back."
"Good afternoon, Miss Su."
"Miss Su..."
Amid the greetings from the servants, Su Qingjiao, her high heels clicking, threw her bag onto the sofa with a cold expression.
As if she had found her pillar of support, Su's mother quickly leaned on her cane and staggered over, adopting the demeanor of a hostess as she complained, "Daughter, you're finally back."
"Zhou Yi has gone too far! He actually dared to lay a hand on me just now. I feel terrible all over, my legs are cramping, and I'm probably covered in bruises."
Su Qingjiao looked at the maid with a cold face: "Where is Zhou Yi?"
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