Just when Song Li felt that the time was right for the next step, it was time to change seasons.
Major luxury brands brought the latest clothes, jewelry and bags to the Huo family for Song Li to choose from.
Car after car stopped at the Huo family's gate, and well-trained staff came in and out carrying valuable new models of the season.
Dramas like this happen in the Huo family at least once every three months.
The original owner and Song Li were both otakus who didn't like going out and socializing. After graduating from university, they stayed in the Huo family and became freelancers. The original owner studied painting and would occasionally take orders to draw pictures online, just to kill time.
Mr. Huo doted on the original owner very much. Whenever new models were launched by major luxury brands, they would be brought directly to the Huo family for the original owner to choose from.
Poverty limits the imagination of ordinary people.
In the specialty store, many people have to save money to buy a bag, but in front of Song Li, the bags are piled up like cabbages for people to choose from.
The Huo family's hall was decorated as a simple fashion show venue.
Models wearing the latest fashions, carrying bags and wearing jewelry, walked around on the catwalk to the music and lights.
Song Li held a book in his hand and sat in the best viewing position, his eyes fixed on the book.
What the original owner saw in his memory was different from what he was shocked to see in person. Furthermore, the original owner's memory didn't seem to show such a grand scale, right?
"Madam, just tick the ones you like." After saying this, Uncle Wang went to the side to direct the staff, servants and security guards to get busy.
Routine deliveries are all new luxury goods of great value, including expensive jewelry. Security work must be in place to prevent people with ulterior motives from taking advantage of the chaos and stealing anything.
Song Li closed the notebook. Inside was a picture and text description of the clothes, bags, jewelry and shoes displayed on the models, as well as the zeros after the prices, which made Song Li speechless.
"Mrs. Huo, don't you have anything you like?" The staff member in charge of the overall affairs of this event noticed Song Li's gaze and introduced respectfully and earnestly, "Mr. Huo specifically instructed that many of these new styles were designed by the designer based on your preferences. This sky blue dress is very nice and suits your temperament very well. This bag is a special style designed by the designer especially for you. The pattern on it represents..."
Song Li felt dizzy after listening to it, and kept ticking the boxes as the staff introduced it.
Standing not far away, Hua Rongrong, who was helping a maid to pack up, bit her lip and stared at Song Li, who was sitting on the sofa like a star, enjoying the attention of everyone.
The jealousy in her heart was like a raging fire burning her sanity.
Resentment grew from my heart and flowed through my body with my blood.
In a trance, Hua Rongrong seemed to see herself sitting in the middle of the crowd, smiling sweetly. With a reserved and noble gaze, she critically examined the clothes on the models. Occasionally, when she saw something she liked, she nodded with dignity and calmly ticked the box in her notebook, accepting everyone's admiration and envy...
"Rongrong, help me carry the box." The servant's voice suddenly broke Hua Rongrong's fantasy.
She came back to her senses and looked down at her plain white dress, her dusty hands, and the mess of boxes and miscellaneous items in front of her.
"Rongrong?" The servant was still calling her.
Hua Rongrong took a deep breath, turned around, ignored the servant's call, and strode towards Song Li.
"Xiao Li!"
Hua Rongrong's voice was quick and loud, interrupting the staff who were chattering about introducing Song Li.
Hua Rongrong strode to Song Li's side, raised her chin slightly, frowned, and glanced at the models on the catwalk and the eager staff, with a hint of accusation and dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Staff: “????”
"Xiao Li, if you want to buy something, why don't you just go to the mall? They have a wide selection and better prices. How can you be so extravagant? Do you know how many children can't go to school, and how many poor people can't afford food or shelter, suffering from hunger and cold?" Hua Rongrong's face revealed pity. "You make such a big fuss just to buy clothes and jewelry. It's a waste of money and effort. Wouldn't it be more meaningful to donate the money to charity and help more people in need?"
Song Li: “…”
Staff: “…”
Staff: “Who is this?”
Hua Rongrong straightened her back, with an air of dignity and dignity: "I am Hua Rongrong."
The future mistress of the Huo family.
Hua Rongrong added silently in her heart.
The staff member sneered inwardly, thinking it was someone surnamed Huo. With a smile on his face, he said, "Mrs. Huo, your servant is truly concerned about the country and the people. I've always heard that Mr. Huo and Mr. Huo are very keen on charity. I didn't expect a servant to have such high moral sentiments."
Before Song Li could speak, Hua Rongrong became angry and said, "I'm not a servant of the Huo family!"
The staff member was speechless and decided to ignore this woman who seemed to have a brain problem. He looked at Song Li and continued to introduce her eagerly: "Mrs. Huo, please take a look at this model..."
Hua Rongrong snatched the notebook, such a thick and heavy book, she picked it up and threw it onto the T-stage.
It just happened to hit a model.
"Ah!" The model whose knee was hit screamed and rolled down from the makeshift T-stage. Several models in front and behind were frightened and others were also shocked. The show was stopped halfway because of this accident.
"What are you doing?" The staff member was so angry that his face turned blue. If he hadn't been concerned about being in the Huo family, he would have pointed at Hua Rongrong's nostrils and cursed at her.
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