“I also feel that man is unreliable. Look at him, he keeps calling her Miss Lü and using the honorific ‘you’ to address his future wife. This is not how someone who is going to get married should act. She will regret it if she marries him,” Song Hongye said.
Ye Qingqing wasn't too worried. "Don't worry, my friend is very rational. She won't rush into marriage. Let's go shopping. Today we need to give Ziqun a makeover and make her look brand new."
“Yes, Ziqun, with your current outfit, don’t you just want that big villa? No wonder that old woman said those things earlier. What are you trying to do with all that money? Keep a gigolo?” Song Hongye rolled her eyes.
Lu Ziqun blushed and said, "You're the one who's keeping a gigolo! I don't have that kind of money. I just want to save more money to pay off my debts. I still owe Ye Qingqing hundreds of thousands!"
"Did I ask you to pay me back? Don't blame it on me," Ye Qingqing retorted.
“I want to pay it back as soon as possible. I can’t sleep well when I’m in debt. It feels like a huge rock is pressing down on me. Even dragon meat doesn’t taste good. You guys are free of debt, but I’m burdened with a huge debt.” Lu Ziqun sighed. Whenever she thought about Ye Qingqing’s debt, she wished she could spend every penny as if it were a dollar. She had no interest in buying new clothes.
"Think about those bosses who owe the bank hundreds of millions. They still drive luxury cars, live in mansions, and have beautiful women on their left and right. They live a very comfortable life. You only have a few hundred thousand, and you're already losing your appetite. You're so pathetic!" Song Hongye joked.
Lu Ziqun pursed his lips. "Those are people who do great things. I, a commoner, dare not compare myself to them. I just want to earn money with a clear conscience and live a peaceful life. I don't want to be rich and powerful; a little wealth is enough."
Ye Qingqing advised, "Then don't make yourself look like an old lady. Look at what you're wearing, it's all awful. You can definitely afford to buy one or two nicer outfits every quarter. Come on, it's my treat today. The three of you can pick whatever you want, and I'll put it on my tab."
“Then I won’t stand on ceremony. I just need to buy a few more spring outfits,” Song Hongye replied immediately.
Lu Ziqun quickly refused, "No need, no need, I have money. If you're treating me, I won't buy anything."
Qi's mother's condescending attitude had an effect; Lü Ziqun was quite stimulated and wanted to change her image. Today, she decided to go all out and make her colleagues look at her with new eyes.
"Then you'll have to pay for it yourself. Come on, let's give you a makeover from head to toe. Be prepared for a big wallet bleed." Ye Qingqing dragged Lü Ziqun to the hair salon first.
From head to toe, the first thing to change is her hairstyle. Lu Ziqun's current hairstyle is still the short bob she had in college, the kind that looks incredibly outdated.
The hairstylist gave Lü Ziqun a playful and lively pompadour and dyed her hair a subtle chestnut brown, instantly making her look ten years younger. Lü Ziqun was initially heartbroken about the 300 yuan she spent on the haircut, but seeing her youthful and vibrant self in the mirror, her heartache instantly healed, and she couldn't help but smile.
Wow, she can look so good! With this hairstyle, it's like she has a completely different face.
"Don't get too carried away. Go back, change your clothes, put on some makeup, and you'll love yourself!"
Ye Qingqing dragged Lü Ziqun along, and then they went to buy clothes, shoes and bags. They didn't pick any particularly expensive brands, but each set cost three or four hundred yuan, which Lü Ziqun could afford. The styles were all fashionable and elegant. Ye Qingqing threw all of Lü Ziqun's previous clothes into the trash can.
"I was thinking of taking it back to wear as pajamas." Lu Ziqun felt it was a pity. Although the clothes were a bit old, they weren't torn, and she could still wear them at home.
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