After being kicked out of the rich family, she had morning sickness, and the chaebol heir went crazy

Zhu Feiwan didn't pay attention to the subtle changes in the attitudes around her. Her eyes stayed on a small V-neck dress displayed in the window.

The design of the skirt is simple and elegant, and the moderate length and perfect waist design can undoubtedly perfectly set off the wearer's temperament.

Although the black style on display was mysterious and elegant, she thought that Mr. and Mrs. Su might appreciate the fresh and refined white version, which was more in line with the atmosphere of this visit.

When she politely asked if there was a size M in white for her to try on, the clerk’s response was cold and curt: “Sorry, we don’t have a size M.”

When she further compromised and asked if she could try the white size L, the answer she got was still: "Sorry, we don't have white."

Zhu Feiwan was not unaware of the clerk's perfunctory and cold attitude, but her face showed no emotion at all. She just raised the corners of her mouth slightly, preparing to take out the black identity card from her bag and respond to this rudeness in the most direct way.

However, at this moment, a commotion broke the tranquility in the store.

A group of shop assistants shouted in unison: "Welcome, sir!"

Their attitude was completely different from that towards Zhu Feiwan.

The visitor was a man with a look of disdain in his eyes. Just a glance made the shop assistants, who had been so enthusiastic just now, feel embarrassed.

He walked straight to the skirt that Zhu Feiwan had asked about before, and his tone left no room for doubt: "That one, white, size M."

The store clerks reacted as if they had received an imperial edict. The most diligent one almost crawled to the warehouse to look for the legendary treasure of the store.

The gemstones inlaid on the collar of this piece of clothing displayed in the window are worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. In addition, it is designed by an internationally renowned designer, so its price is naturally not cheap. It is the pride and symbol of this store.

Behind the high selling price of 132 million yuan lies an attractive sales commission - 2%, or 2 yuan, not to mention the additional sales bonus of 6 yuan promised by the boss.

All in all, the person who facilitates this deal can receive a generous reward of 10 yuan.

Such temptation is enough to drive every store clerk crazy.

Zhu Feiwan stood aside, watching this farce caused by money with cold eyes, a sarcastic smile on his face.

The reality of human nature is fully exposed at this moment.

As soon as I asked, all kinds of inconveniences came one after another.

But when the man spoke, all problems seemed to be solved, with abundant goods and attentive service.

Her eyes inadvertently swept over Lu Huaijin.

His clothes are exquisite, and the hand-tailored suit shows his extraordinary status and taste. The limited edition Hermès leather shoes on his feet reveal luxury in a low-key manner.

What is even more eye-catching is the watch on his wrist, which looks simple but is actually priceless. The Henry Graves Archaeological Series is a work of art in the watch industry with a market value of over 20 million.

No wonder the shop assistants were so attracted to Lu Huaijin. In stark contrast to their own experiences, he indeed seemed more like a buyer who could easily purchase such expensive clothing.

"Sir, your clothes are ready."

The clerk wore white gloves and held the box of clothes almost reverently, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

The two men lifted it up carefully, fearing that it might be damaged.

"Sir, there are only two sets of this suit left in the store. One is on display in the window, and the other is exactly the size and color you need. How lucky!"

The clerk was excited.

Lu Huaijin seemed impatient with this. He took the box directly and handed it to Zhu Feiwan next to him.

This move surprised Zhu Feiwan, as she originally thought that this dress was chosen by Lu Huaijin for Zhu Lian.

"Mr. Lu, did you also use this method to pursue Zhu Lian back then?"

Zhu Feiwan's voice was mixed with sarcasm and contempt.

Lu Huaijin frowned slightly when he heard this, and recalled the five years he had spent with Zhu Lian. It seemed that he had never bought any clothes for her.

He wanted to explain himself, but seeing Zhu Feiwan's mocking look, he finally chose to remain silent.

What's the use of explanation?

Can the iceberg of prejudice be melted easily with just a few words?

"Liu Kuan, go and pay the bill."

He was too lazy to say any more words and simply took out the black card that represented his identity.

The accompanying assistant Liu Kuan immediately trotted over and took the card respectfully.

The shop assistants were flattered and looked at the expensive clothes that were about to be sold without even trying them on in disbelief. "Sir, doesn't this lady need to try them on? This dress... is very expensive..."

"No need to try, this is it!"

Zhu Feiwan's eyebrows slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold and arrogant arc, "Please help me wrap it up, thank you."

Since Lu Huaijin is willing to spend money on her, why doesn't she accept it calmly.

What he owed her was far more than a piece of clothing could make up for.

Refusing would only make you appear too naive.

If this man who once broke his promise wants to play the role of generosity, let him play it to his heart's content!

……

Liu Kuan walked slowly and steadily towards the cashier counter in the center of the store, elegantly pulled out a bank card from his pocket, and swiped it lightly.

Then, a barely perceptible electric current seemed to spread in the air, followed by a crisp and pleasant voice of "132 million has arrived."

This sudden number not only stunned the busy shop assistants for a moment, but even the customers who were in a hurry and just passing by outside the store cast complicated and envious glances. Their eyes all fell on a woman, Zhu Feiwan.

Zhu Feiwan had only one purpose for this trip - to prepare her clothes for the upcoming important meeting with the parents.

In her mind, this was more than just an ordinary meeting.

Therefore, no matter how much it is worth, as long as it can highlight her temperament, she is willing to spend all her money on it.

Just now, when her eyes swept across the dress, although she estimated that the price was not cheap, it was only an estimate of hundreds of thousands. She never expected that the final number would be ten times as much as expected.

Seeing this, the clerk's expression instantly changed like a Sichuan opera face-changing, from the initial calmness to a full smile, and his voice became more tender and sweet, "Miss, your clothes have been carefully packed. May I ask if you are driving here? We can provide you with a delivery service. If you don't drive, just tell us your address and we guarantee that it will be delivered to your door before tonight."

Facing the clerk's attentiveness, Zhu Feiwan seemed unusually calm. She gently took out a delicate car key from her bag, handed it over, and said calmly: "Please send it to the car. The license plate number is North A1937."

The clerk took the car keys with both hands as if holding a treasure, his eyes flickering. The two of them exchanged glances unconsciously, and then took a deep breath.

The Maserati key engraved with the trident of Poseidon shines with a low-key and luxurious glow under the light, silently announcing the extraordinary identity of its owner.

At this moment, a trace of shame flashed across the shop assistants' faces, and they realized how superficial and short-sighted their previous attitude was.