Chapter 11: If someone pays for it, you're welcome
"Is the Zhu family hosting a welcome dinner for Senior Zhu Ji tomorrow?"
Zhou Xuran had known about the Zhu family dinner for a long time, and she had also received an invitation.
He also knew that Zhou Wenqu must have been invited. Although the main business of these families was not in business, they had connections in all walks of life. To promote their most dazzling children to the public, the banquet would surely be filled with celebrities.
The jewelry Zhou Yimo came to pick up today was to wear at the dinner party tomorrow.
The mother and daughter have also made an appointment to go to the beauty salon for treatments early tomorrow morning, preparing to attend the event as a family of four to amaze the entire celebrity circle.
She, Ye Mengyu, and Zhu Ji were childhood classmates. Zhu Ji was two years older than them. When they were in college, they all went to a famous art college abroad.
The Zhu family is a family of artists. Zhu Ji's grandfather was a master of musical instruments, a leading figure. His father was a renowned antique collector, and his uncle was a master perfumer. Zhu Ji himself was a gifted musician. He returned to China three years later than them to pursue a doctorate.
During his doctoral studies, he held concert tours around the world.
"Probably. The old man didn't say."
Ye Mengyu is indifferent.
She really didn't know.
"You didn't receive an invitation?"
Zhou Xuran was puzzled at first, then suddenly realized something. "That's right. You pursued Senior Zhu so fiercely back then. He must have been scared and didn't dare to see you."
Then he covered his mouth and laughed.
This amount of information was quite overwhelming, and several shopping guides were listening intently.
Ye Mengyu felt sick when he saw her pretentious look, and pulled the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to see it or not? How much is the old man's face worth? I don't think the Zhu family can kick me out. By the way, are you two going with Meng Chao tomorrow? Oh, I don't know if Meng is qualified enough to appear at the Zhu family's banquet? Senior Zhu should not think much of traffic stars, right?
Oh, look at me, I forgot. Didn't the news say that my brother-in-law has a concert tomorrow? As his real girlfriend, isn't she going to support him?
Would netizens think your relationship has changed? You've just announced it and you're already strangers? Your boyfriend's first concert with thousands of people, and your girlfriend didn't even go to support him?
Isn’t this just hype?”
After saying that, Ye Mengyu also covered his mouth and smiled artificially, to see who could be more disgusting.
Zhou Xuran was so angry that she didn't care about boyfriend or not. She was just angry because the old man increased Ye Mengyu's pocket money again.
It just so happened that Meng Chao was courting her. They had only gone out for dinner together twice, but he acted like her boyfriend, sending her flowers and WeChat messages to flirt with her every day.
The official announcement was just to piss off Ye Mengyu.
By the way, hype up some traffic.
Just for fun.
One hundred Meng Chaos are no match for Senior Zhu Ji.
What a bullshit concert, asking her to go.
"Xiao Yu, aren't you the one who's hyping things up? Meng Chao said he's never met you before. He was even afraid I'd misunderstand, so he swore. How could I not believe him? You've always been so impulsive, and I don't know that."
"No, no, no, don't say that. My brother-in-law is right, we don't know each other. I've already announced I'm single. Netizens are just kidding, who would take it seriously? Aren't they also kidding Sister Ran and Brother Feng? Brother Feng already has two children, could it be that fans think Sister Ran looks like a mistress?"
Brother Feng was the male lead in Zhou Xuran’s last TV series. The male and female protagonists in the script were very sweet, and fans of the drama were obsessed with the CP, and some were also fans of the real person.
Ye Mengyu was not afraid of verbal battles.
"Ranran, come on, you're the older sister, don't act like a younger sister. Xiaoyu, we have something else to do, so we'll leave first. Do you have enough money? Do you want your aunt to pay for you?"
Zhou Yimo came out in time to help his daughter out of the predicament, with a magnanimous look, and made it seem like Ye Mengyu was being unreasonable. In the end, he also had to imply that she was poor?
"Okay, thank you, Auntie. I'll be polite then. Oh, by the way, I just saw a diamond watch, but I couldn't bear to buy it. Can you give it to me too? It's only over 3 million, which is a drop in the bucket for you, right? The place I live in now is so crowded that I can't even fit my clothes. My old man just transferred 30 million to me, which isn't even enough to buy a fraction of the house I just saw. You're so kind, Auntie. You've saved me a lot of money."
Haha, did you think she would say that it was unnecessary and she could afford it herself?
That's not her style.
Why don't you want it if someone pays you?
Anyway, it’s my scumbag dad who pays for it.
The less you spend, the better.
Can this little trick ruin her reputation or make the store clerk look down on her?
Are all the shop assistants stupid?
She swiped the card herself. Are they mother and daughter?
"Okay, put it on my account."
Zhou Yimo's expression didn't change. He was very generous to them and turned to the store manager who sent them out and told him to put it on her account.
"Okay, Mrs. Zhou."
The store manager's expression was perfect, without a single flaw.
Who is more confident, the one who has to keep a bill to pick up jewelry or the one who pays by credit card? Employees in luxury stores have seen this too many times.
I can pay you today, but I may not pay you tomorrow.
Money is real money only when it is in your own hands.
The point is, didn't you hear what Miss Ye just said? She just collected 30 million yuan for clothing, and she saved it to buy a house, which is only enough for a small amount. But the mother and daughter didn't refute it. What does that mean?
If it's fake, how can you not be sarcastic?
For those who check out and those who pay.
Anyone who is not a fool knows that it is best not to offend both sides.
Being able to work as a salesperson in a store like this, and being a well-known big customer, do you really think it's like in TV dramas, where you treat everyone as if they are blind and discriminate against customers?
Ye Mengyu's current thought was to quickly get the card back. "Miss, please return my card to me. Ms. Zhou paid for this set of jewelry. Oh, and please go to the J family next door and ask them to transfer the 3.7 million diamond watch set. Thank you."
The shopping guide was so happy. Even though it was the store next door, he still got commission, even if it was a small commission.
Go next door happily.
Another employee, who had already swiped the card and was asking Ye Mengyu to record her password, decisively canceled the transaction and handed the card back to her.
"Aren't you busy? If it's not urgent, can you help me pay for the dress?"
Looking at the mother and daughter trying hard to keep their expressions straight and standing there without moving, Ye Mengyu reminded them that if they didn't leave, there would be more big orders.
"Okay, once you've picked something, just put it on my account. Let's go first. Come home for dinner more often when you have time. I'll have someone cook you something you like."
Before leaving, she did not forget to hint at her identity as the hostess.
The problem is that you are not the hostess.
"good."
Don’t miss it.
I didn't intend to buy a dress.
After picking up the jewelry and watches, Ye Mengyu decisively went to a big-brand store upstairs and picked out a dress worth more than 300,000 yuan.
Here, Zhou Yimo and her daughter went out and got in the car. Zhou Xuran threw the bag in her hand on the seat, "I'm so angry. Why are you pretending? Ahhh, why did my dad give her so much money? Vixen."
Then he turned to her mother, "Her, you too, why should you pay for her? She's so broke, she can't spend money on it herself, right? Why are you being so kind?"
Zhou Yimo was much calmer. "It's not like I paid for it. The housekeeper will naturally reimburse your father when he gets the bill. It's clear who bought it. Don't say anything yet. I'm going to call your father and let him know how greedy his precious daughter is. I also need to ask him if he really gave her 30 million."
"Right, right, right. Ask quickly, why did you give her 30 million? It's enough to buy her life."
…
"knew."
After Zhou Yimo exaggeratedly described how Ye Mengyu bullied her for being easy to talk to, deliberately picked expensive jewelry for her to pay for, and lied to them to save face, saying that her father had just given her 30 million, Zhou Wenqu only replied with three words.
Then he hung up the phone.
I hung up the phone...
On the other side, Ye Mengyu was still in the dress shop when her phone rang, "...transfer 100,000,000 yuan."
Then it was my scumbag dad’s WeChat again, “Your Aunt Zhou just said you don’t have enough money to buy a house? I’ll transfer some to you. Changfa is in the hospital, if you don’t have enough money, just contact Yongfu directly.”
Zhou Yongfu is a special assistant, with the same status as executive vice president.
Together with Zhou Changfa, one is responsible for external affairs and the other is responsible for internal affairs. They are the right-hand men of their scumbag father.
Ye Mengyu looked at his phone and fell into deep thought.
The scumbag father is about to die, so his behavior is good?
Does this kind of behavior start three or four years before death?
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