Miao Tianxiang looked at Ye Qingqing, whose eyes were shining with greed, with amusement. She really was a money-grubber, but she could resist the temptation of money. This was just what she wanted. Gu Nianci, that fool, didn't deserve such a good granddaughter.
"Then let's order twenty bottles first. Call me when you're done and I'll have someone pick them up."
“Okay, I’ll make yours first, then the others.” Ye Qingqing readily agreed.
Miao Tianxiang smiled slightly and asked Ye Qingqing to give her the account number. Miao Tianxiong then called the bank directly, and in less than a minute, 200,000 yuan was transferred to Ye Qingqing's card.
Ye Qingqing clicked her tongue in amazement and envied Miao Tianxiang's imperious demeanor even more. She wondered if she could ever reach Miao Tianxiang's level in this lifetime.
Even just 10% would be fine!
"I haven't finished making it yet!" Ye Qingqing said shyly.
"It's okay, take your time, no rush."
Miao Tianxiang didn't care; it was only 200,000 yuan, which she really didn't consider a big deal.
Moreover, she didn't buy these ice-skin whitening creams for profit. She's already so wealthy that she can't even count them all. Even if she does nothing, she could spend them for hundreds of lifetimes. There's no need for her to earn such a pittance.
Her current goal is to eat well, have fun, and live a beautiful life to be a hundred years old.
As for these twenty bottles of Ice Skin Snow Cream, she intended to give them away. The recipients were certainly not ordinary people, but rather royal princesses, queens, or wives of top wealthy families—all people with whom she had a stake in the business.
Although she has made enough money, the chain of interests still needs to be maintained, otherwise how can she remain standing!
"Tianxiong just returned to Hong Kong and brought you some clothes and jewelry. A young lady should dress up beautifully, otherwise it would be a waste of her youth."
Miao Tianxiang glanced at Miao Tianxiong, who immediately understood and quickly took out a bunch of paper bags. They were all this year's new styles, and all of them were ridiculously expensive designer brands. One of them was enough to buy hundreds of affordable clothes.
The gambling queen made an extraordinary purchase, buying more than a dozen items at once, enough to last her for several years of winter clothes.
"It's too expensive. I don't really need to wear such nice clothes," Ye Qingqing politely declined.
Compared to designer clothes like Chanel and Dior, she actually prefers to wear affordable and stylish clothes. Designer clothes are too much trouble to wash and require careful maintenance. She feels bad if they get even a little damaged. Affordable clothes can be thrown in the washing machine and worn out without any worries. They also look pretty good on her!
Ultimately, Ye Qingqing felt that she had a peasant mentality and couldn't live the life of a wealthy heiress with all the luxuries.
Miao Tianxiang gently tapped her forehead and said reproachfully, "These aren't any good clothes. Wear whatever you like. If you don't like them, just throw them away. I'll have a designer make custom-made clothes for you in the future."
Ye Qingqing swallowed again. Isn't Chanel a good brand?
The gambler's foresight was indeed extraordinary.
"Really, there's no need... I don't even dare to go out in such nice clothes." Ye Qingqing politely declined. She really didn't care about designer clothes. Anyway, she was naturally beautiful and looked good in affordable clothes.
"puff"
Miao Tianxiang couldn't help but laugh. She understood Ye Qingqing's feelings at this moment. When she was young, she never thought she would have this kind of life. At that time, she only thought that she could marry an ordinary man and live a simple life of being a good wife and mother.
But people change. She has gone from being cautious when she first wore Chanel to being Miao Tianxiang who now casually discards Chanel. Ye Qingqing can do the same.
And the time will only be shorter than hers!
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