Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband

The attitude of these sales assistants was completely different from how they treated Su Bei earlier.

Su Bei subconsciously looked over and recognized that the person they greeted as Miss Han was Han Junting. She was a young lady from a wealthy family and was friends with Su Huixian. She used to visit the Su family a lot.

However, the Han family’s current development was even stronger than the Su and Du families now. Han Junting’s relationship with Su Huixian had also deteriorated when she entered high society.

Su Bei had not seen her even once when she returned this time around.

Su Bei merely took a look before averting her gaze. She continued to browse through the clothes.

Han Junting was here to buy clothes for her friend’s child, so she started browsing and selecting at the side.

Of course, the sales assistants crowded around her and fought to be the first to serve her. They were afraid of missing out on a big deal.

As for Su Bei, almost no one paid attention to her. Who would think that she could afford the clothes here?

The sales assistants in luxury shops would always feel that they were superior to others. They would only serve people who were clearly of a higher status than them. As for ordinary people, they didn’t care if they wanted to buy or not. After all, they didn’t have any pressure to sell when it came to these customers.

Only a new sales assistant called Xiao Huan couldn’t take it anymore. She walked toward Su Bei and asked, “Miss, what would you like to see? Let me help you.”

“Thank you. Help me take these out for me to have a look,” Su Bei politely said.

Hearing Su Bei’s voice, Han Junting looked over. Clearly, Su Bei had not disguised her voice and Han Junting recognized her. She slowly walked toward Su Bei and said with a smile, “I was wondering who you were. It turns out to be an old friend.”

Su Huixian’s friend was naturally not Su Bei’s friend. In fact, because of Su Huixian, she previously had a dispute with Su Bei too.

Of course, Su Bei did not think that the other party would be so kind as to really greet her.

She glanced at Han Junting briefly as a greeting before lowering her head to look at the clothes.

Han Junting saw that she was looking at a bunch of children’s clothes. Of course, she did not expect that Su Bei had already given birth to a son. She thought that Su Bei was like her, buying children’s clothes for other people’s children.

She smirked and asked, “You’re buying so many? From what I know, models like you don’t earn much, right?”

“I don’t dare to compare myself with you, Miss Han, but I can still afford a few pieces of clothing.”

“Then do you know that the jacket in your hand costs 50,000 yuan?” Han Junting crossed her arms and said, “Are you planning to buy half of it or just a button?”

When she said that, the surrounding sales assistants burst into laughter. They thought that Su Bei was just a random model who could not afford the clothes here.

The reason why Han Junting looked down on Su Bei was that the Han family was now rich and had long crushed the Su family. Therefore, she had a sense of contempt for Su Bei.

Su Bei smiled, and a trace of laziness flashed across her eyes. She could not be bothered with Han Junting. So what if she had become rich now? So what if she was a prestigious heiress?

It was a shame her brain and wisdom did not improve as her family developed.

Su Bei continued to browse through the clothes slowly. Her movements were neither fast nor slow, as if she was taking a leisurely stroll.

Han Junting did not want to waste any more time talking to Su Bei. As far as she knew, the income of a model could not be compared to that of an artist. However, the cost of being a model was not any less than that of an artist. On the surface, being a model seemed glamorous. But in reality, a model’s purse would be barren.