one product marriage

When it comes to Xue Yao's family situation, no one in the club knows her details, only most of the information on the registration form, Miaomiao was obviously taken aback: "Ah... isn't she from an ordinary middle-class family?"

Those who come to the shooting club are either boys and girls who have nothing to do, or young people who come to the club with dreams to exercise themselves, and Xue Yao seems to belong to the second type.

Leaving aside her superb shooting skills, just because of her cool demeanor that is naturally revealed on her body, she doesn't look like an underage girl wasting her time in school.

"Did she not graduate from high school yet?" Tang Lingwei asked vaguely remembering that Xue Yao was still a child.

"Yes, it says on the registration form that she is just a child, and now...it should be the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination is about to take place." Miaomiao didn't take it seriously, only when Tang Lingwei suddenly remembered that there was still this person in the club, she joked: "Could it be that you want to help her?" Do you want to host a gold medal autograph banquet?"

"It's not impossible." To cover up her true thoughts, Tang Lingwei also has plans in her heart, but now is not the time to think about Xue Yao, and she has to stabilize her injury.

After recovering from her injuries, she will be able to return to China to find Su Xiujin.

Just after chatting with Miaomiao, the waiter pushed open the door and entered, put a large box that looked extremely heavy on the ground, and made a "boom" sound: "Miss, that gentleman bought some clothes for you, do you still have some clothes?" Get your strength up? Do you need me to bring you one piece in front of you?"

Not yet so delicate, Tang Lingwei forcibly dragged the sick body to the box.

This box is not like a packing box of a certain brand, but a storage box that puts all the clothes together. Tang Lingwei couldn't see it clearly, so she took a step closer and opened the box.

It was filled with all kinds of clothes in various styles. Different clothes in summer and winter were piled up in the boxes, and Tang Lingwei was a little dazzled for a while.

Although she was dazzled, Tang Lingwei was a wealthy lady who was able to do a job in the business circle anyway, and she could recognize some of the brands of clothes at a glance.

"Adele?" Tang Lingwei blinked in disbelief for fear that she might be wrong. She was shocked.

If she remembers correctly, isn't Adele the French royal family's haute couture, why did she appear in this box?
"Yes, you are so lucky to have such a rich husband." The waiter smiled and brought the dress to Tang Lingwei, fondling the delicate and fine lines on the dress.

Adele has always been a high-end brand that specially provided styles for the French royal family. Even Tang Lingwei didn't understand how Su Xiujin got this dress. Looking at the 5000 million evening dress in her hand, she suddenly felt a little emotional.

Really worked hard for him...

This piece of royal haute couture was probably purchased by Su Xiujin from a member of the royal family with great effort. This piece alone is enough to compare to the countless noble families in Paris.

After all, what are nobles compared to the royal family?

"I don't know who he got it from..." Tang Lingwei was moved for a moment. After realizing her gaffe, she hurriedly put the clothes back in the box and began to check the rest of the clothes.

Compared with the radiant evening dress, the rest of the clothes were somewhat inferior, but they were enough for Tang Lingwei to show off for a while.

"I've seen all these clothes. They are all from our local famous brand companies in Paris. You are really enjoying yourself." Thinking that Tang Lingwei couldn't understand the value of these brands, the waiter explained to her with a smile.

After regaining her senses, Tang Lingwei picked out a not-too-excellent designer haute couture with a light smile, stood in front of the fitting mirror and began to look at it: "You go out first, I'll change clothes and go downstairs for a walk."

It's not a problem to be bored in the room all the time. Tang Lingwei came to Paris to have fun, so what if he doesn't go out to have fun.

After putting on the skirt, Tang Lingwei looked at her graceful self in the glasses with satisfaction, and opened the door to go out: "Come with me for a stroll."

Before leaving Paris, Su Xiujin greeted the waiter in advance and gave her a tip. If Tang Lingwei wanted to go out for a walk, she hoped she could accompany her.

After all, Su Xiujin was too low-key on this trip, he didn't bring a single bodyguard, and the secretary followed him back to Paris, leaving only a local interpreter, and the interpreter was a man, so he didn't understand Tang Lingwei's thoughts as a girl.

There are not many sights to see in the Seaview Hotel, but fortunately, the air is fresh, and I feel comfortable walking around. When Tang Lingwei came to a cooperative brand store, she suddenly became curious.

The dresses in the shop window seemed to be similar to some of the ones Su Xiujin gave her, and they might be of the same brand. She took the waiter's hand and said, "Come in with me to have a look."

After finally waiting for a customer to visit, the store manager who was standing in front of the counter and yawning saw him, and hurriedly walked up to him: "Do you have any favorite dresses?"

Unable to understand what the store manager said, Tang Lingwei blinked in confusion, and then remembered that she still had a mobile phone with her, so she opened the translation software and showed her: "I'm just looking."

In other words, she does not intend to consume.

Tang Lingwei just wanted to know how much those clothes cost, so that she could have an idea.

The boss who was looking forward to Tang Lingwei's consumption was disappointed for a while, and then looked Tang Lingwei up and down carefully, and found that the dress she was wearing was ordinary, and there were even threads in some places, and he couldn't help feeling contemptuous.

"Oh, well, I hope you can find that the price of these clothes in this store does not match your spending power." Said this half ironically and half sarcastically, the store manager took advantage of Tang Lingwei's inability to understand French, and looked at her His eyes were also full of disdain.

Glancing at her dully, although Tang Lingwei couldn't understand what the store manager said, she was sensitive enough to sense that the words were not good: "What do you mean by what you said?"

The waiter next to him looked at it, lowered his head cautiously, and repeated it in French so that Tang Lingwei could use the translation software to translate the meaning: "Miss, what she means is that I hope you can find out that the prices of these clothes in this store are consistent with your consumption. Capabilities don't match."

Forced to suppress a smile, the waiter cast a mocking glance at the store manager: "Miss, I'm afraid you don't know who this lady's fiance is."

It's not that the waiter is exaggerating. Although Su Xiujin doesn't do business in Paris, at least he has an economic connection in China, and he has a lot of connections in Paris. Picking out any one of them can scare her to death.

For example, that member of the royal family, even Tang Lingwei didn't know how Su Xiujin met.

"So what? You have to know yourself." Using a local Chinese proverb ironically, the store manager felt that he had been humiliated for no reason.