The fake daughter is back again, and the whole family is cremated!

Song Yan: "..."

Everyone looked at Song Yan with suspicion and contempt.

"When I was in school, I found her to be quite hypocritical. I didn't expect that after so many years, she still hasn't changed!"

"Look at her shoes and the necklace around her neck. I'm afraid they are also high imitations!"

"Is it true that I have one on my body? It's so vain!"

The classmates were whispering, and a male classmate named Wang Haojie came over.

"Song Yan, have you been having a hard time these years? If you were with me, you wouldn't be like this. Let me tell you, I have been working for a long time. I am now a senior executive in a company, with an annual salary of several One hundred thousand!"

Song Yan looked at Wang Haojie with even more disgust.

It's only a few hundred thousand, is it worth being so proud of?

She has met so many rich people!

Even the senior student Wang Chen left him a few blocks away. I really don’t know where he got his sense of superiority.

Wang Haojie was a poor student in his class at that time, so he wanted to date her because he was somewhat handsome.

It's a pity that Song Yan wants to climb up the ladder, so her boyfriend must be rich, even if he is uglier and older, it doesn't matter.

Of course she didn't like Wang Haojie, so she rejected him many times.

Later, Wang Haojie became angry and slandered her.

This guy is still so disgusting.

Song Yan was not angry and remained elegant.

She forced a smile and said, "Congratulations, I wish you a bright future."

After Song Yan finished speaking, she was going to get the wine glass, but suddenly she wanted to drink some wine.

She knew that her classmates looked at her strangely, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

However, she couldn't retreat or leave.

If she left like this, it would be more proof that she was guilty, and she would be even more unable to hold her head high in the class group.

At least, Zhang Yifei cannot be allowed to succeed.

At this time, the waiter came in to serve the food and accidentally bumped into Song Yan. The dish spilled some soup on Song Yan's skirt.

"Miss, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! I'm sorry!"

"Why are you walking!" Song Yan was extremely angry.

She was said to be wearing high-quality imitation goods just now, and now she was very angry, but she still encountered such a thing.

It's really embarrassing and embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, miss, this dress... I can compensate you." The waiter said humbly.

"You compensate? Can you afford it?" Song Yan said angrily.

"Song Yan, why are you so excited? The waiter didn't mean it. It's not easy for anyone in this line of work. Why don't you make things difficult for others? Why bother holding on to them! Be more generous. Besides, you It’s a high imitation, but it’s not the real thing, so I can afford to pay compensation, but it’s just for this high imitation, it’s not necessary.” Zhang Yifei took the opportunity to say.

Also watching Song Yan’s jokes.

This is moral kidnapping!

I have finished saying everything to her!

Song Yan didn't want the waiter to compensate, she just owed it.

"Forget it." She endured it, then picked up her skirt and went to the bathroom.

Zhang Yifei and others laughed when they saw her leaving.

"Hahaha! Look at how embarrassed she is. She is so poor, but she still has to pretend to be rich. Wearing high-quality imitations will only make her look low."

"I think so. Although she was the study committee member of our class and had the No. 1 grade, I found that she just liked to pretend."

"I heard that her family has no money at all, not even her father!"

……

Song Yan came to the bathroom and rinsed her skirt with water, but the oil stains on it couldn't be washed away.

After a few hard blows, Song Yan collapsed and squatted in the corner, hugging her head and crying.

Yes, she just likes brands and likes to pretend.

Because she is too poor!

Song Lin can wear high-end clothes and high-end bags.

And she can only wear these low-end high imitations, she is not convinced!

She was so unwilling,

She just wants others to praise her, she is vain!

"Miss...Miss?" Just when Song Yan was feeling sad, a waiter came over.

Song Yan looked up and when she saw her, she asked in confusion, "What's the matter with you?"

The waiter held a bag in his hand and said, "Miss, your clothes are dirty. We have prepared new skirts here. Why don't you put them on first?"

Song Yan looked at the large oil stain on her skirt and nodded.

Taking the skirt, I went in and changed.

After coming out, she touched up her makeup, gave a fake smile in the mirror, took a deep breath, and walked out confidently.

She has practiced this scenario many times.

She just likes to pretend!

When she came to the private room, Song Yan had a smile on her face, and she could not see the embarrassment she felt before.

She changed into a light green dress with a large flower on her chest, covering her chest.

The color is tender and tender, and there are embroideries of small flowers on it, which is simple and fresh.

"Song Yan, have you changed your clothes?" someone asked.

"Yeah." Song Yan nodded.

"Song Yan's clothes are so beautiful! Song Yan, where did you get them?"

"Just spare clothes." She said calmly.

She didn't know where this dress came from, but it felt good when she put it on.

"Isn't it a high imitation again?" someone asked.

So, someone secretly took photos and started searching.

The result surprised her!

"Yifei! Yifei, look! The skirt Song Yan is wearing is actually a pre-sale model of Dingluo. It is a new product for next spring! It's just a picture now! It's exactly the same!"

"What are you talking about? How is this possible? What she wears are all high imitations." Zhang Yifei refused to believe it.

"What did I lie to you for? Come and see for yourself?"

Zhang Yifei took the phone and took a look. It was indeed the pre-sale picture of Dingluo next spring.

I saw this on the official website of Dingluo Work, so it shouldn’t be wrong.

"Yifei, tell me, how did Song Yan get the pre-sale model of Dingluo? After all, according to the news released by Dingluo, this dress should not be released until next spring!"

"Ha! It's fake, it must be fake! Dingluo's pre-sale models are never sold in advance. Do these high imitation products not even have this awareness?" Zhang Yifei showed a disdainful expression.

Zhang Yifei walked forward proudly, "Song Yan, do you buy high-quality imitation clothes? Does this dress look good on you?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Song Yan said angrily.

This skirt is not hers, it was brought by the waiter.

"Stop pretending. The skirt you are wearing is the new product of Dingluo Studio for next spring. Don't you think it is ironic that you are wearing it now? This is a class reunion, why are you doing this?"

After hearing this, Song Yan took a look at the skirt she was wearing.

Is this Dingluo Studio’s new product next year?

She was shocked!

Wasn't it the clothes the waiter gave her?

How can a waiter have such clothes?