Chapter 082: Poor Sour
After Wu Yue moved home, she was not used to it, and her life began to be chaotic. She moved home, but Wu Xia, who went home every day while she was away, didn't come back, saying that there were a lot of things in the factory and she couldn't get out, such a shoddy excuse, but Wu Qihao believed it, Wu Xia's superficial kung fu was indeed home, and he could confuse such a shrewd person.
Gu Ximeng went shopping in South Korea and Japan with a few rich wives a few days before Wu Yue moved home, and the itinerary was set very early, of course, there was no need to cancel it because of Wu Yue's return, she and Wu Xia were not there, which made Wu Yue feel that the mother and daughter were deliberately avoided.
On the first day, I was afraid that Leng Mingxian had just moved in, so I got up with him to wash and accompany him downstairs to eat, she was too careful, Leng Mingxian didn't treat herself as an outsider, and he took good care of her at the dinner table.
The domestic helper at home, it is estimated that Sister He has said it a long time ago, and she also respectfully called Leng Shao Leng Mingxian, but she didn't expect that the title of Leng Shao was transferred from the company to the family, and Wu Yue estimated that her father asked Sister He to arrange it like this.
After breakfast, send the people who go to work out, Wu Yue returned to the room and felt that there was nothing to do, I didn't want to write a book recently, I sat on the balcony when I was bored, basking in the sun, drinking tea, watering the flowers, the days were boring, I went out to relax after nine o'clock in the morning, and walked around.
After moving back, if you want to go out, the driver at home will pick you up, which is a lot more convenient, Wu Yue came back for three days, every time she went out, she was self-reliant, the weather gradually cooled down, the warm sun sprinkled on her body, and the whole body would have a feeling of being surrounded by happiness, so she didn't want to take the car, and after walking for more than ten minutes, she got to the bus station to take the bus.
Sister He has always been unable to figure it out, Wu Yue grew up with a golden soup spoon, the life of the eldest lady, why do you like to live the life of an ordinary person, an ordinary person like her, it is too late to live a rich life, she is simply blessed and will not enjoy it, complaining in her heart, and caring about Wu Yue from the bottom of her heart.
It has entered autumn, although Ningjiang usually doesn't really get cold until mid-December, Wu Yue still decided to buy a few cashmere sweaters for her husband, and she can't wear those shirts all the time.
The driver sent her to the World Wind Plaza, and when she got out of the car, she specially asked when she would pick her up, she thought about it and asked him to go back first.
She always went shopping to buy what to buy, and when she entered Difan, the shopping guide bent over to welcome, and she didn't notice that it was Miss Wu who wore a cheap dress before wearing a Chanel suit today.
"Is Sister Wu here?"
Wu Yue deliberately wore Chanel today, otherwise, he would be misunderstood that he couldn't afford Difan's clothes, and it was better not to have an unnecessary misunderstanding.
As soon as she heard that she was looking for Sister Wu directly, the shopping guide immediately knew that she was a regular customer, and her face was full of smiles, "She's over there, I'll accompany you." ”
still didn't recognize Wu Yue, who was wearing a famous brand with a little light makeup today.
"I'll go over by myself, you're busy with yours."
Wu Yue smiled faintly and declined her kindness, this is very different from the last time she came to Difan, and it is the right choice to wear a Chanel suit today.
Wu Xueqing was choosing a suit for a woman about thirty years old, the woman had dyed burgundy hair, was slender, and carried an LV bag in her hand.
"Sister Wu, I want to choose a few cashmere sweaters for my husband......"
Wu Yue walked over to say hello.
"I didn't see her choosing for me."
The woman turned around angrily, with heavy makeup on her face, looking at the back, she was still a good woman, and when she turned around and saw her appearance, she felt that it was too tacky, and Chanel's clothes were worn on her, and she had no temperament at all.
"I ......"
Wu Yue was speechless, originally wanted to say something to Wu Xueqing, she was waiting for her at the cashmere sweater, but she didn't expect this woman to directly yell at her with disdain, and she was stunned all of a sudden.
Wu Xueqing hurriedly played a round, "Mrs. Lu, don't be angry, Miss Wu, you go over there and take a look first, Su Su, take Miss Wu to the cashmere sweater first, I'll come over immediately." ”
For a woman like Mrs. Lu, Wu Xueqing has seen a lot, this kind of person has a complete grasp of her mind, she is smiling, and she is reasonable, she can't offend this kind of person, this kind of woman who only has a famous brand in her mind is the best source of bonuses for her.
"I still have to buy a lot of clothes, you stay and pick them slowly."
Mrs. Lu looked down on Wu Yue at all, her eyes were full of disdain, what about wearing a Chanel suit, she kept saying that her husband was so young, she must be the junior of a wealthy businessman.
"Sister Wu, you're busy, I'll choose by myself."
Wu Yue didn't want to worry about people like Mrs. Lu, so he turned around and left.
"Miss Wu, I'm really sorry, you wait a while."
Sister Wu didn't dare to offend Wu Yue, a big customer, she was clear about the strength of the Wu family in Ningjiang, Wu Xia, Gu Ximeng, every time she came to Difan, she bought tens of thousands of men's clothes.
Mrs. Lu looked at Wu Yue's departing back, her mouth pursed, and she still said in that disdainful tone, "Sister Wu, don't you want me to be an old patron anymore, what are you polite to that kind of lowly woman?" ”
Wu Xueqing's brain buzzed suddenly, Mrs. Lu is also a woman from the scholarly family, how can she look down on people so much, that is the daughter of Wu Qihao, the richest man in Ningjiang, who else can be richer than her?
"Mrs. Lu, everyone who comes is a guest, and I can't offend."
Mrs. Lu snorted and patted the Armani suit in her hand, "That's it, it's definitely suitable for my husband." ”
Raising his head to look at Wu Yue, who was wandering around on the cashmere sweater, a trace of disdain floated from the bottom of his heart, "Sister Wu, this kind of woman must be the junior of an old man, one day, the old man doesn't want her, and your business will be gone, so serve me well, I will ensure that you get your monthly bonus to you softly." ”
Wu Xueqing sneered, what is this called, such a visionless woman, it is estimated that the husband of the family does not know if she is looking for a mistress, and she is the eldest lady of the Wu family.
Thinking about it, he waved his hand to wrap up the suit, and followed Mrs. Lu towards the cashmere sweater area, and was shocked, and caught a glimpse of a teasing smile on her face, it wouldn't be to hurt people to pass over, and just as he wanted to stop it, Mrs. Lu had already spoken.
"Oops, your Chanel suit is not cheap, it's too wasteful to wear on you, your figure is like a bamboo pole, it doesn't look good in anything."
Wu Yue was holding a black round-necked cashmere sweater in her hand, she was looking at the size, she didn't see Mrs. Lu walking towards her, hearing her sarcasm, ignoring her, her own figure is counted, why listen to an outsider's character, her Chanel suit is not cheap, and it was flown from Paris.
"This style is suitable for young people, and they can't wear it in their seventies and eighties."
Mrs. Lu didn't get angry when she saw that she didn't care, so she walked up to her and picked up a cashmere sweater, "My husband is thirty-five years old, and this style is just right." ”
Wu Yue walked away a few steps, not wanting to be familiar with her, Leng Mingxian said that there is no need to be angry with irrelevant people, this woman thinks that her husband is seventy or eighty, which is funny.
The more she backs down, the more others feel that it is easy to bully, Mrs. Lu is the kind of woman who has to inch in, holding a cashmere sweater and following her, and her mouth is not idle, "Let me recommend one to you, this one is good." ”
Wu Yue turned around and left, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, Ye Luo was right, they must have offended someone in their previous life, they have always been misunderstood in this life, obviously they have already worn Chanel's suit, or they have been misunderstood as the junior of which old man, it seems that they want to stick a piece of paper on their back according to the method Ye Luo said.
Pasted on her back, Wu Qihao's daughter, idlers avoided, Ye Luo's back should be pasted, Luo Zhi Ye Luo, the humiliator will be held legally responsible, her family's legal counsel is a famous iron mouth in Ningjiang, and there is no lawsuit that he can't win.
Ye Luo's analysis is right, it is they themselves who don't take themselves too seriously, so others will misunderstand, but, how to take themselves seriously, arrogant and barbaric like Wu Xia, or sneering at others as much as this old lady wants, are these the privileges and signs of a rich person, if so, she would rather not have the identity of a rich person.
"Don't go, I'll talk to you."
Mrs. Lu chased after her, holding a cashmere sweater in her hand, with a menacing look, "Why are you so rude, isn't it just to expose that your husband is older, what are you running, now that there are more old husbands and young wives, what are you afraid of." ”
"My husband is very young."
Wu Yue didn't know how to reason with people, quarreling about it, she had only fought with Leng Mingxian once, under Wu Xia's strong pressure, she couldn't even say a word back, and today she was forced to be anxious, so she turned around and replied My husband is very young.
"Really?"
Mrs. Lu looked at her contemptuously.
A male voice interjected, and his tone was completely sneering, "This lady really looks up to it, this young lady wants to have no figure, she wants to have no face, she wants to be a junior, and she can't meet the standards of a junior." ”
Wu Xueqing wanted to stop Mrs. Lu, but she couldn't interject, seeing that Wu Yue was being bullied, she planned to call Gu Ximeng later, and she went to apologize first.
The three of them all looked at the man who spoke, with a proud figure, a beautiful face, and a bewildering smile, Wu Yue was surprised to find that it was the beautiful man he met in the supermarket.
Mrs. Lu was stunned, she didn't see such a tall and handsome man at all, her eyes were about to fall to the ground, and the cashmere sweater in her hand slipped to the ground unconsciously.
"What a coincidence, I met again."
"Hello."
Wu Yue greeted him stunned.
The man walked up to her, stood side by side with her, and with a hint of sarcasm in his charming smile, shrugged his shoulders towards Mrs. Lu, and said regretfully, "Madam, your vision is really bad. ”
"What did you say?"
Mrs. Lu came to her senses and blushed with anger at his words.
"People can't look good, the sea can't fight, you've heard this sentence after all, don't look at this young lady's thinness, her dressing taste is much higher than yours, your figure is good, but it's a pity that you can't wear clothes, and you wear heavy makeup to cover up the original youthful atmosphere, so you are a very visionless woman."
"I'd be worse than this kind of woman, it's a joke."
Mrs. Lu sneered at the man's words, "In terms of identity, I am much more noble than this woman." ”
Wu Xueqing picked up the cashmere sweater that fell to the ground, turned around, and couldn't help but want to tell Wu Yue's identity, seeing her head down, it seemed that she didn't want to be known by others, after thinking about it, she decided to shut up and wait and see.
"All people are equal, there is no distinction between three, six, nine and so on."
The man clasped his hands around his chest, with a lofty momentum, "If you have money, you will live a day, and if you don't have money, you will live a day, if you think you are noble, you will not live twenty-five hours a day." ”
Wu Yue looked at him in astonishment, this man had the same concept as her.