My boyfriend ran away with my best friend? Reward system for the rich

"If you don't tell me, I'll just buy it. Let's go to Huasi and have a look. The manager sent me a message on WeChat saying that there are many new styles."

Several people walked towards Huasi. Before they reached the store door, the store manager came up to greet them warmly, "Ms. Su, you are here. I have prepared a VIP room for you in advance. Please come in."

"No need to be so troublesome. Several of us want to buy something. It would be too troublesome for you to take it to the VIP room one by one. We can just go shopping by ourselves."

Su Ranran has already made plans. This time, she will buy a few sets of clothes for Jiang Hanri. As her official boyfriend, he naturally has to look decent.

When the store manager heard what Su Ranran said, the smile on his face became even bigger. "Okay, I'll listen to you."

She counted and found that there were a total of six people in Su Ranran's group. She immediately called over five sweet-talking sales staff to provide one-on-one service, fearing that she would neglect them.

Xu Ying knew that her sisters were not short of money, so she immediately started to happily choose clothes with the help of the salesperson.

Qingqing and her son and Jiang Hanri and her son were too embarrassed to ask for Su Ranran's things and kept refusing.

Su Ranran's way of dealing with this was to talk directly to the salesperson, "Each of you should come up with at least five sets of clothes, from top to bottom. Price is not a problem, do you understand?"

"Understood! We will ensure that the task is completed!" the sales staff answered in unison excitedly.

Miss Su is simply too domineering and too rich!

I really want to be friends with Miss Su, so that she can also say to them domineeringly, "Choose whatever you want, price is not a problem!"

They were so excited just thinking about this scene.

With Su Ranran's order, several salesmen immediately got busy happily, "Has the G305 couture suit just off the show arrived? I feel that this gentleman is very suitable for the temperament of that suit."

"Manager, manager, do we still have that yellow scarf?"

This was the scene Song Leyao saw when she walked out of the VIP room. She immediately frowned in displeasure and called out, "Manager, are Huasi's requirements for employees so low now?"

The store manager was a little confused, "I'm sorry Miss Song, is there something they did wrong that made you unhappy?"

Song Leyao raised her chin towards a few salespeople who were talking a little too loudly, "Those who know me are shopping for Huasi, but those who don't probably think I'm shopping at the vegetable market from the sound of my voice."

The store manager apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Miss Song, I'm sorry that you had a bad experience. I'll take care of it right away."

Su Ranran was originally looking at a very beautiful windbreaker, but when she heard Miss Song's slightly familiar voice, she couldn't help but turn her head.

The two of them looked at each other and were stunned for a moment at the same time.

Su Ranran was there because she had seen this Miss Su before. The last time she made a bet with Wu Xinyi, she also ran into this Miss Su when she was buying clothes at Huasi.

At that time, she was "persuading" Jiang Wen, who came from an orphanage, to buy Huasi's clothes.

When they first met, Su Ranran didn't have a good impression of this girl named Song Leyao. This time, her impression was further deepened. After she came to her senses, she immediately turned her head away and didn't look at her again.

She heard from Jiang Wen that Song Leyao was also from the Beijing Dance Academy, and hoped that they wouldn't run into each other then.

She is not afraid of trouble, but she also doesn't want such messy people to disturb her life.

However, people always think about things, but things happen accordingly. After just a brief meeting, Song Leyao walked straight towards Su Ranran.

Song Leyao stared at Su Ranran's profile, whose contours were so familiar to her, and her heart was pounding.

After meeting Su Ranran last time, she asked someone to check Su Ranran's information overnight.

Since she was a child, her relatives and friends have always said that she was completely different from her parents, both in appearance and in her abilities. Before she met Su Ranran, she always thought that it was a good thing that brought out a bad melon.

But the moment she saw Su Ranran, she couldn't help but wonder if they had picked up the wrong person?

Otherwise, how could there be such similar people in the world?

When she saw the information showing that she was an orphan and had been found and brought home by her wealthy parents, she knocked over the coffee in her hand.

Su Ranran looks so much like her mother, as if they were carved from the same mold. Coupled with her identity and experience, it is hard for her not to suspect that she is her mother's biological daughter and that they have already recognized each other.

Her parents were very good to Su Ranran and gave her so much money and property.

What about her? If Su Ranran is found and brought home, can she still marry Zhong Zishi? Will her shares be taken back?

All these thoughts kept bothering her, but she didn't dare to ask her parents directly, so she could only ask them indirectly.

With her efforts, she finally confirmed that Su Ranran was not adopted by her parents and that the money and property were not given by her parents.

This really made her feel relieved. She went out shopping today to relax, but who would have thought that she would meet Su Ranran again.

That almost identical face instantly made her heart, which had just calmed down, rise again.

They really look alike. How can people who are not related by blood look so alike? This is not an ordinary face. The gene for beauty is very rare.

What if her parents were lying to her?

She didn't want to be caught off guard, she wanted to verify it herself.

She walked up to Su Ranran and asked directly, "Your name is Su Ranran, right?"

Su Ranran turned to look at Song Leyao and raised her eyebrows, "Do you know me?"

Song Leyao smiled sweetly, "Hello Ranran, my name is Song Leyao, I have heard others mention you."

"I quite like your personality. To be honest, I don't like the daughter that He Jiaxin found. Well... Actually, I have no other purpose in saying so much. Don't think I'm abrupt. I just want to make friends with you, okay?"

Su Ranran couldn't help but twitching her lips when she saw Song Leyao's fake smile. What was going on?

"Forget about making friends. I'm socially anxious."

Regardless of whether Song Leyao was sincere or not, she didn't want to be friends with her.

Song Leyao's smile froze at the corners of her mouth. She didn't expect Su Ranran to reject her so directly.

Seeing Su Ranran being so disrespectful, her little follower Ni Tong rolled her eyes and said, "Oh, I'm really impressed. Some people really think they are so powerful. Who do you think you are? We, Le Yao, want to be friends with you because we are giving you face."

"Do you know that all the celebrities in Beijing can't even get a chance to be friends with our Le Yao? Why don't you take the chance when I give you the chance?"