Su Yao rolled her eyes. The boss was really hard to serve.

Mr. and Mrs. Lu came to the company again to find some cute little babies to play with.

The eldest child is playing with short videos, wanting to be a short video blogger and earn money for his mother. The second child is playing with the computer, wanting to be a hacker. The third child is drawing, and the fourth child is learning to sing. Only the fifth child and the youngest child are happily playing with Mr. and Mrs. Lu.

"Wubao, what do you want to do when you grow up?" Father Lu asked jokingly.

Wu Bao said seriously, "I want to dominate the martial arts world and be invincible."

"Fifth brother is so awesome!" Xiaobao's eyes lit up instantly, like bright stars in the night sky.

Father Lu: ...

Haha, there is no need to dominate the martial arts world.

Assistant Du knocked on the door of the president's office.

Lu Yichen: "Come in"

"Mr. Lu, there is an important charity dinner tonight and they require you to bring your female relatives. Are you going?"

Lu Yichen thought about it seriously, "Give Su Yao half a day off, and tell that woman to dress up well, so as not to embarrass me at the banquet."

Assistant Du understood that President Lu was going to take Su Yao to the charity dinner.

When Su Yao heard the news, she was unhappy and came to Lu Yichen and said, "Mr. Lu, I won't go!" After get off work, she still had to cook for the children and go back to take care of the children and give them a bath.

Lu Yichen's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, cold but firm, and he said, "Do as I say. There is no room for negotiation."

"Remember to dress nicely. You're wearing tacky clothes now."

Su Yao gritted her teeth and glared at him, "Okay, okay, Mr. Lu, you are noble!"

When I earn enough money, I won't have to endure his bullying anymore!

Assistant Du came over to remind Su Yao, "Miss Su, the people at the charity dinner are either rich or noble. You can go to the mall to buy an evening dress. If necessary, you can also hire a makeup artist and a stylist. The company will reimburse you for the money."

Su Yao asked cautiously, "If I want to attend a charity dinner, how much is the appropriate amount of clothes to buy? Is it okay to wear 200 yuan?"

Assistant Du couldn't help but hold his forehead and complained wildly in his heart, "Ms. Su, you are the future president's wife, can you change your frugal habit?"

Assistant Du took a deep breath and said, "Ms. Su, do you think a 200 yuan dress is expensive?"

Su Yao answered seriously, "I think a 200 yuan dress is not cheap."

Isn't the purpose of charity gala to donate money to vulnerable groups such as disaster-stricken people in mountainous areas and the disabled?

She probably wouldn't deliberately compare herself with others! She felt that a 200-yuan dress was appropriate.

Assistant Du pressed his philtrum frantically and took several deep breaths.

Su Yao: ...

"Assistant Du, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"

Assistant Du explained seriously, "Ms. Su, who is Mr. Lu? Mr. Lu is the richest man in the empire. If you were to wear 200 yuan clothes and follow him, how do you think others would look at Mr. Lu?"

His voice was very gentle, and he was persuading her. "It's nominally a charity dinner, but in reality it's about making friends with the rich and powerful, and discussing cooperation. If you accompany Mr. Lu to the banquet, the clothes you wear will cost at least this much."

Assistant Du raised a finger, hinting at Su Yao.

"Ten thousand yuan" Su Yao asked

Assistant Du shook his head.

"One hundred thousand yuan"

Assistant Du shook his head and said, "Add two more zeros."

"1000 million" Su Yao covered her mouth in shock. Oh my god, how much money does a clothes seller make?

Why not change her career and become a designer? Selling one dress is enough to support her for a lifetime!

Su Yao really felt that she and the rich were not on the same planet. If a 1000 million dress had a hole in it, she would be heartbroken!

Following Assistant Du's recommendation, Su Yao came to the most prosperous luxury brand commercial street in the city center.

She first walked into a counter store and was stopped by the bodyguard.

Su Yao was confused: "Is this place closed?" Why did she stop the customers?

“Oh my, anyone can come to visit the luxury brand street.”

A sharp female voice sounded.

Ye Yanrao came out of the store holding the hand of a 60-year-old man. "Su Yao, don't you take a look at your clothes, including shoes? Do they cost more than 200 yuan?"

"Hahahaha," Ye Yanrao laughed with her hands covering her lips, "You still have the nerve to ask why the bodyguard stopped you at the door?"

"If I were you, I'd just find a hole to crawl into!"

Su Yao's face darkened. She was poor, but she hadn't broken the law. Why did Ye Yanrao blame her? Didn't the law say that poor people were not allowed to survive?

Everyone is equal before the law. She came to this store to buy something, but the bodyguard stopped her from entering.

The dog who runs a business looks down on others. She went to another store and said, "It doesn't matter who gives the money to. She comes to spend money, not to be bullied."

The old man next to Ye Yanrao stared at Su Yao like a hungry wolf, not hiding his greed and lust. "Ye Yanrao, do you know that little beauty? She has a great figure."

"Mr. Sun, don't you know? She has already given birth to six children. How can she be worthy of your noble status?"

Ye Yanrao sneered.

Su Yao didn't want to conflict with these two people. Mr. Sun didn't look serious.

Su Yao turned around and left.

Mr. Sun rushed out to stop her and said, "Where are you going, little beauty? Come into my arms and serve me for a few nights and I'll buy you one, how about that?"

Su Yao pushed him to the ground and ran away quickly. She only now realized that Ye Yanrao was actually doing such a thing.

Su Yao went to a bigger store and was not stopped from entering this time.

Su Yao's eyes were attracted by the dazzling array of clothes. Under the gorgeous lights, each piece of exquisite clothing was displayed like a work of art.

The first time I saw them, they were so beautiful that I wanted to buy all the clothes here.

Seeing the prices of the clothes there, I swallowed my saliva. The cheapest one was 500 million.

Is this dress really necessary?

The salesgirl took it with a smile on her face and said, "Miss, take your time to look at it. Don't damage the clothes. I have to go to the side to serve other customers."

As soon as she saw Su Yao, she thought she was the kind of person who could never afford a multi-million brand dress in her lifetime.

Su Yao asked cautiously, "Can I rent a dress here?"

The salesgirl looked at Su Yao carefully. A woman definitely couldn't afford to rent a dress. The cheapest dress they rented cost 50 yuan.

"Su Yao, is that you?" Someone pushed Su Yao from behind.

Su Yao was pushed to the ground. She twisted her foot accidentally because she was wearing high heels. "Are you sick? Who pushed me?"

"Bodyguards, go and slap her in the face. This little bitch actually said that I was sick." Gu Liyun looked down at Su Yao condescendingly, and the bodyguard next to him went to hit Su Yao.

The salesgirl quickly apologized with a smile, "Miss, our brand has an obligation to ensure the safety of all customers who come into our store. You can't do that here."

"Why are you being so noble?" Gu Liyun threw a card in the salesgirl's face, "Open your dog eyes and take a good look, I'm a VIP guest of this store, a gold card, and I spend more than 100 million a year."

"You work here for 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a month. Do you think you, a salesgirl, should talk to me like this?"

The bodyguard next to her cooperated and spat at the salesgirl.

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