The next day, Lu Feng and Jiang Xiaoyan took their child to school together. The weather wasn't too cold yet, and the two strolled along the beach hand in hand, making time seem to pass slowly.
In the afternoon, they went to the supermarket, bought groceries, and chatted about tomorrow's fashion show. Jiang Xiaoyan seemed very excited, looking at Lu Feng like a child who had won an award and longed for praise.
Lu Feng spared no praise, spending the entire day showering her with compliments.
The next day, the fashion show officially began. The so-called fashion show was nothing more than a collaboration between a few local clothing companies and a few cosmetics companies, using a foreign name and hiring a few foreigners to stand there as a facade.
Most importantly, there are award ceremonies. These awards are clearly priced. Some companies lack the ability to market themselves and need to ride the coattails of foreign awards. Many people see this as a business opportunity and start holding such events everywhere.
Earning hundreds of thousands in one game is easy. Lu Feng knew that Jiang Xiaoyan had also spent money, but he didn't expose her.
After dropping Duoduo off at kindergarten in the morning, Jiang Xiaoyan got busy getting ready, spending over an hour dressing her up. Lu Feng was stunned when he saw her.
She wore a blue evening gown that made her look exceptionally beautiful. Her face was lightly made up, and her long, flowing hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and change your clothes!" Jiang Xiaoyan urged Lu Feng, who was staring blankly.
"It's just a fashion show, you're not even going on stage, why are you dressed like this?" Lu Feng asked, puzzled.
"Today it's all women, it's a women's day. You're the family member today, you know that?" Jiang Xiaoyan was a bit arrogant. Lu Feng had always been the one taking her out, but this time she was finally leading him out herself.
"Yes, yes, I'll do whatever you say!" Lu Feng joked for a moment before going back to change his clothes, not wanting to embarrass his wife.
Lu Feng changed into a suit, applied some hair gel, looked at himself in the mirror, nodded in satisfaction, and went out the door!
Today's theme is a global winter fashion show. A red carpet has already been laid out at the entrance, and beautifully dressed women are walking on it. Reporters from various magazines and newspapers are constantly taking pictures. If you didn't know better, you would think it was a celebrity meet-and-greet.
Jiang Xiaoyan got out of the car, holding Lu Feng's hand, her face flushed. As she got out, a burst of flashes and various clicking sounds came from the camera.
Lu Feng was a man who had seen the world, but he was still intimidated by such a grand scene. He secretly thought to himself that the person who organized this event must be a master.
This kind of scene accurately captures women's love of beauty: dress up beautifully, take photos, post them in various magazines, then hold a runway show, and finally have a buffet, award ceremony, and the money is in their hands.
The key point is that these companies are particularly satisfied.
Once inside, he was surrounded by beautiful women, some of whom were dressed so provocatively that Lu Feng felt embarrassed to look at them. They gathered in small groups, discussing their male companions.
"President Jiang, you look beautiful today!" a polite voice rang out.
“You look good in this too. Sister Hong is here too?” Jiang Xiaoyan stopped in her tracks.
Lu Feng saw a woman wearing a white dress. Although she was wearing makeup, the signs of time were still visible on her face.
"Is this your man?"
"Hello, my name is Lu Feng!" Lu Feng said politely, extending his hand.
"He's quite handsome!"
This Sister Hong is quite popular. Before long, more than a dozen people gathered here, each with their own man. Some were young girls with bald old men, while others were women in their forties with handsome young men in their twenties.
Various combinations, all sorts of bizarre and wonderful.
"This is my husband, the chairman of Tianning Construction Company."
"Really? Hello, hello, I'm in the bulk commodity trading business."
“My husband’s family is in the international trade business, mainly in the United States.”
A group of men were being very polite to each other, while Lu Feng stood there without saying a word. The atmosphere was extremely lively. One of them said he was worth over a billion dollars, another said he knew so-and-so, and there wasn't a single ordinary person among them.
"President Jiang, your husband doesn't talk much, does he?" Sister Hong asked.
"Perhaps they're not very familiar with it!"
"Please introduce yourself!"
"My name is Lu Feng, I do some small business." Lu Feng glanced at Jiang Xiaoyan and said sarcastically, "Actually, I don't make much money from business, I mainly live off my wife."
Living off a woman?
Why say it so openly and shamelessly?
The handsome young man next to Lu Feng secretly gave him a thumbs up, thinking to himself, "They're both living off women, but I have to pretend to be a rich kid, while this guy can say it without batting an eye. He's a role model for us all."
Everyone present was stunned, and some were unable to react.
Jiang Xiaoyan secretly pinched him, not asking him to brag about anything, just to tell the truth. Lu Feng thought differently, though, these people were obviously all just bragging.
It wasn't that he looked down on Jiang Xiaoyan, but people who could mingle with Jiang Xiaoyan now would definitely pester him endlessly and try every means to curry favor with him if Lu Feng told them his identity.
Lu Feng himself had a headache dealing with these sycophantic people. Before, a small boss wanted to get a supplier quota from him, and he would stalk Lu Feng every day. Whenever he saw Lu Feng's car, he would personally carry a bucket to wipe it down.
He was always willing to work hard and never complain when he went to the office to mop the floor or do laundry. There are always people in this world who will stop at nothing to get opportunities.
He was already finding it hard to keep up, let alone Jiang Xiaoyan. For someone like him, winning over Jiang Xiaoyan would be a piece of cake!
There was a hint of sarcasm in everyone's expressions, but they didn't show it. Jiang Xiaoyan was now a person of status, and since they were all friends, there was no need to show it.
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