The fake daughter is also trying to exploit system loopholes today

"Sister, sister." Su Xiaomeng held up her bank card and found Su Yu, excitedly, "Let's go shopping together. What kind of skirt do you like?"

Su Yu glanced at the bank card in Su Xiaomeng's hand, and the memories of the previous life came to his mind again.

She would never forget how Su Xiaomeng relied on her money to mock her, and how she used her financial power to snatch away her favorite skirt.

Su Yu recalled how she looked like she was proudly showing off the little skirt she had snatched away on the day of her coming-of-age ceremony, and she immediately came up with an idea.

In order to avoid being blamed later, Su Yu took precautions in advance.

"I don't know," Su Yu said timidly, "Skirts are not convenient for working. I usually wear pants."

Su Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, then looked up and took a closer look, and found that Su Yu was dressed very simply, with a white T-shirt on top, sports trousers and a pair of canvas shoes on the bottom.

She didn't wear any jewelry and tied her long hair up with a black hair tie into a neat high ponytail.

In contrast, Su Xiaomeng walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror next to her and took a look at her current appearance.

She wore a crown hairpin on her head, a pink puffy skirt, white tights and a pair of Disney crystal shoes. She was dressed very delicately.

"Sister, don't be afraid," Su Xiaomeng held Su Yu's hand, "Let's go shopping for clothes together. I will definitely dress you up like me, beautifully."

Su Xiaomeng shouted at the top of her voice, "Mommy, where did you buy this little skirt I'm wearing? I want to buy an identical one for my sister."

"It was bought at Green's Children's Clothing Store. I'll take you two sisters there." Jiang Xiuya took Su Yu and Su Xiaomeng, one in each hand, and came to Green's Children's Clothing Store.

Jiang Xiuya is an old customer, and the manager immediately came over to greet her with a smile on his face.

"Mrs. Jiang, are you here to choose clothes for your daughter again? We just happened to have a new item in our store, designed by Master Belloc Victor himself, which is very suitable for your daughter's temperament."

Jiang Xiuya found that the manager's attention was all focused on Su Xiaomeng. She was worried that the bad things like those in TV dramas where people look down on others would happen, so she gave her a special reminder.

"Shopping guide, my daughter wants to buy a skirt for her sister that is the same style as the one she is wearing. Can you please go to the warehouse and get a dress that fits her figure?"

Those who can become managers in big brands are all smart people. In just two sentences, she understood what Jiang Xiuya meant and adopted a more respectful attitude.

"Okay, Mrs. Jiang. Please wait a moment."

After saying that, the manager called the shopping guide and asked her to quickly bring back three sizes of the same princess dress that Su Xiaomeng was wearing that were close to Su Yu's body shape.

By the way, try to find the same style of Su Xiaomeng's other accessories, such as shoes, socks, and hairpins, and bring them back as well.

While the shopping guide was getting clothes, Su Xiaomeng took Su Yu to walk around the store.

"Sister, what do you think of this little skirt? The white skirt looks like a big lump, and it looks delicious."

Su Yu pretended to be inferior and lowered her head, shaking her head gently, "White ones get dirty easily and are inconvenient to work with. I don't like them."

"What about this one?" Su Xiaomeng pulled Su Yu to a black long skirt and said, "Sister, black ones don't get dirty easily. Do you like it?"

Su Yu continued to perform: "Long skirts are not convenient for work. I still prefer pants to skirts?"

"So, do you like these shorts, sister?"

Su Xiaomeng took Su Yu around the entire store. No matter what kind of clothes they were, Su Yu said she didn't like them.

Su Xiaomeng thought the first task was easy to complete, but she didn't expect Su Yu didn't like any of them. She was stunned: "Sister, what kind of clothes do you like?"

Su Yu noticed that Jiang Xiu Ya was eavesdropping from behind, so she deliberately lowered her voice and spoke into Su Xiao Meng's ear in a voice that Jiang Xiu Ya could hear.

"Sister, the clothes in this store are too expensive. Any small skirt costs tens of thousands. Let's go somewhere else to buy."

"When I was in an orphanage, the director took me to the market. There, a pair of pants only cost 20 yuan, but here a small skirt can be exchanged for hundreds of pairs of pants."

"This skirt is twenty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, and a pair of pants is twenty dollars. Twenty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine divided by twenty..."

Su Xiaomeng counted on her fingers for a long time, but still couldn't figure out how many pairs of pants she could buy with one little skirt.

After realizing that this problem was completely beyond her calculation ability, Su Xiaomeng decisively chose to give up and moved Jiang Xiuya out.

"These little dresses are really expensive. But my sister's mom said that even though luxury goods are expensive, we have to wear them, otherwise they will think that our family has no money and will stop cooperating with us."

"So, sister, we have to buy clothes here."

"Xiaoyu," Jiang Xiuya came out immediately after seeing this, touched Su Yu's little head, and said softly, "I know you are worried about money and want to save money for your family."

"But in this world, people often respect Luo Shang first and then respect people. As a child of a big family, wearing famous brands and using luxury goods is not a benefit, but a responsibility."

"It's like your father always rides in a luxury car when he goes out. In fact, he prefers a van, especially a Liuling van. He thinks that kind of car is comfortable to sit in. But he must have a luxury car to show his strength. He can't drive a van to go out for meetings."

Su Yu never thought that she would be scolded for trying to establish herself as a frugal person, and she was stunned for a moment.

But she is an adult soul after all, and she quickly figured out the reason behind it: famous brands or luxury cars, these are all used to show off financial strength.

If a company boss wears tattered clothes, drives a fifth-hand van, and obviously has no money, who would dare to do business with you?

"I understand, Mom." Su Yu nodded gently, "I will dress up beautifully every day in the future to let them know that our family is rich and that mom and dad are capable."

Jiang Xiuya hugged Su Yu distressedly: "You don't have to be so tired. It's troublesome to dress up. Xiaoyu, you are still young. Except for important occasions, you only need to bring some luxury goods at other times."

"The shopping guide has brought you the same skirt as Mengmeng. This skirt is a little complicated to put on. Let's go to the dressing room together and I'll help you put it on."

Feeling Jiang Xiuya's pure motherly love, Su Yu's eyes became moist. Although she was no longer at the age where she liked pink dresses, she obediently followed Jiang Xiuya into the fitting room.

While Su Yu was changing clothes, Su Xiaomeng ran out with her short legs and began looking for the key props to complete the task.