The saleswoman was both annoyed and regretful.
Working for a luxury brand means you're surrounded by wealthy people, but not all rich men are generous; many are stingy and calculating.
"Being pretty is an asset, huh? She just dumped one guy and now she has a new man by her side."
"I think she's not just pretty."
My colleague covered her mouth and laughed, "Didn't you see? The guy had already taken out his card to pay for her, but she remained calm and refused, paying for herself instead."
"Which of those gold diggers can be as perceptive as her? She has men completely hooked up with her."
The two were chatting happily and didn't notice that someone had appeared behind them.
What are you talking about?
Upon hearing the voice, the two men trembled, turned around, and saw the person's face. They immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a forced smile, "Miss Ouyang, you've arrived? We didn't say anything."
Ouyang Chengyi glanced at them and said, "I heard you."
The two looked embarrassed.
Talking behind customers' backs is a major taboo in any industry, especially in the high-end luxury industry, where service attitude is of utmost importance.
Normally, Ouyang Chengyi wouldn't care about such things. Nobody is a saint, and who can truly refrain from saying a bad word about someone behind their back?
But she was in a good mood today, so she casually asked, "Who's acting all high and mighty?"
"That's the woman who was going through a divorce and cheating before."
Who is it?
The saleswoman took out her phone and searched for a while before handing the phone to her. It showed a photo of Song Nuan. "That's her."
“Song Nuan?” Ouyang Chengyi’s expression changed slightly.
"You know him?"
She chuckled. It wasn't just that they knew each other; she hadn't forgotten the time she was framed in Country A. Now that she'd settled things with Windsor, it was Song Nuan's turn.
"Who did she come with? Show me the surveillance footage."
Generally speaking, store surveillance footage is not allowed to be shown to others, but this person is different.
Ouyang Chengyi, not to mention this store, the entire mall has investments from her Ouyang family. By all accounts, she is also one of the shareholders.
The teller immediately showed the surveillance footage to Ouyang Chengyi.
"This is the man who accompanied her."
It was actually Brother Jing Chen?
Looking at the surveillance footage, Ouyang Chengyi gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear Song Nuan apart right now.
Why is Li Jingchen so good to her?
Does Jing Chen really like Song Nuan? Or are they already together?
But that's simply impossible.
The sales clerk kept rambling on, "The man was so generous. He waved his hand and offered to buy all the new models for her, but she wasn't happy about it and insisted on taking responsibility herself. She got all sullen. I don't know who offended her."
"That handsome guy has a good temper. He didn't say a word. Even when she said she didn't like it and didn't appreciate his kindness, he wasn't angry at all."
When did Li Jingchen become so easy to talk to?
Ouyang Chengyi, her face dark, took out her phone, dialed a number, and instantly changed her expression, her voice sweet, "Aunt Jiang, isn't Brother Jingchen engaged?"
"What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing." She twirled a strand of hair, her voice soft, sounding not at all like she was complaining, but rather like she was casually mentioning it. "I went shopping today and saw Brother Jingchen buying clothes for a woman."
Her little scheme couldn't be hidden from Jiang Jieting.
Jiang Jieting chuckled inwardly, "Jing Chen is really clueless. Just keep this to yourself and don't tell anyone. His fiancée is coming over the day after tomorrow to discuss the wedding."
They're coming the day after tomorrow?
Ouyang Chengyi nodded obediently and agreed, but in her heart she was already making plans.
...
Song Nuan walked very fast, and Li Jingchen caught up with her and grabbed her wrist.
Why are you suddenly angry?
"I'm not angry."
She put on her mask, but then seemed to think it wasn't enough, so she took out sunglasses from her bag, covering her entire face completely, not revealing an inch of skin.
Isn't this anger?
Li Jingchen thought for a moment and explained, "I just happened to have some work information, so I processed it. I looked at the clothes, and they all suit you very well. I wasn't just saying that to appease you."
"I don't care about that."
What is that?
The man's expression was serious, but the confusion in his eyes was genuine, leaving Song Nuan unsure how to explain it to him.
After holding it in for a long time, she sighed, "Fine, let's go eat, I'm hungry."
Li Jingchen pursed his lips and said, "Okay."
The restaurant was quiet and beautifully decorated. Perhaps because she was in a bad mood, Song Nuan felt that the food wasn't very tasty and wasn't as good as what Li Jingchen made himself.
After a quick meal, they went home.
As soon as he got home, Li Jingchen pressed him on the afternoon's question: "Why are you unhappy? Tell me, okay?"
By now, she's not actually that unhappy anymore.
He explained the cause and effect in a calm tone.
After listening, Li Jingchen chuckled helplessly and poked her nose. "Just because of that?"
She gave a muffled "hmm".
"Would it make you feel better if I had her fired?"
"No, it's not that bad."
Although I wasn't entirely satisfied with the saleswoman's service, she wasn't so unethical as to ruin my life.
Overwhelmed by emotions at 1 p.m., Song Nuan picked out an outfit at random. Now, looking at it, she felt that the white dress was too plain and simple, a typical white floral style, lacking presence and unable to overshadow Zhong Qingya.
"Li Jingchen." She suddenly called his name.
"Um?"
"What does Zhong Qingya look like?" She squatted on the sofa, resting her chin on her hand, staring thoughtfully at the newly bought white suit in front of her. "Cute? Aggressive? Sexy? Elegant?"
He was very puzzled. "Why are you asking this?"
"Never mind that, just answer me."
"have no idea."
"How could I not know?" Song Nuan angrily pounded the sofa. "She's your fiancée, after all. Don't you even know what she looks like?"
Li Jingchen said, "Didn't I tell you? I've never seen her."
"You haven't even seen the photos?"
"No."
Song Nuan's eyes were filled with unconcealed shock.
What kind of primitive marriage arrangement is this? Does it only consider the compatibility of the two families' social standing and ignore everything else?
At the very least, we should exchange photos and see if we click with each other.
Her thoughts were written all over her face, and it wasn't hard to tell. Li Jingchen smiled helplessly, "My family did give me her photos, but I didn't look at them."
Why don't you look?
Li Jingchen looked down at her, his expression helpless yet full of doting, "Why do you have so many questions?"
"Say it."
"Because I was already with you at that time, I had no interest in other women besides you."
Song Nuan scoffed inwardly, but her lips were practically curled into a smile. Before she knew of Zhong Qingya's existence, she never thought that Li Jingchen's sweet words could move her.
Sure enough, even emotions cannot escape comparison; it seems that value can only be gained through comparison.
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