Su Yun was counting the expiration of the refrigerator sandwich rice balls and some milk, the supermarket teacher was two years younger than her, forty this year, called Ji Mingyuan, and he had always taken care of her.

"Sister Su, these have a shelf life until tomorrow morning, and let's take them back to the children in the evening."

There are some foods in the store that are about to reach their expiration date, and Ji Mingyuan will ask Su Yun to take them back for the children to eat, and Su Yun is about to speak......

"It's still so poor......"

There was a teasing voice behind her, and Su Yun turned her head to see Zhong Hui, her ex-husband's current wife.

Zhong Hui is full of jewels, a jade bracelet and an emerald ring, wearing Chanel's latest suit, and carrying a Hermes limited crocodile leather bag in her hand, which costs 400,000 yuan.

In comparison, Su Yun is much shabby, with a cotton shirt, khaki wide-leg pants, and a burgundy plaid apron on the outside, and her hair is a little messy after a busy day.

"Is there something wrong?"

Su Yun clenched the rag in her hand and looked at Zhong Hui.

Zhong Hui glanced at the oden boiling next to the cash register, stretched out her hand and gently covered her nose, and the meaning of disgust was clear at a glance.

It seems that she was born in a wealthy family, never struggled at the bottom level, and never entered a small convenience store on the street.

completely forgot that before she became Wen Jianmin's secretary, she lived in an old-fashioned tube building with one bedroom and one living room and a kitchen in the corridor.

Zhong Hui said lightly: "Su Yun, I really underestimated you, you are still so coquettish at your age, why, now with your face, can you only take advantage of these small advantages?" Almost expired bread milk? Are you too picky? ”

Zhong Hui looked at Su Yun's eyes with contempt and explicitness.

Ji Mingyuan was angry: "You woman, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Zhong Hui sneered: "Isn't it? Su Yun, you have a good move, hook up with your boss with one hand, and ask your daughter to ask Jianmin for money with the other, don't let go of both sides, your ambition is not small......"

Wen Qiao, who came in a hurry, picked up a bottle of rock sugar pears on the shelf, unscrewed the cap, and poured it straight over Zhong Hui's head.

Chanel's suit, Hermès's limited edition bag, all of them were ruined by her.

Zhong Hui screamed: "Ah...... My bag ......"

After saying that, she put the bag in her arms, and her essence was revealed at the critical moment.

Ji Mingyuan laughed unceremoniously, but Su Yun looked worried.

Wen Qiao finished pouring a whole bottle of rock sugar pears and threw the empty bottle on the ground.

Zhong Hui turned around and saw that it was Wen Qiao, "Are you crazy?" Do you know how much this bag costs? Can you afford to break it? ”

Wen Qiao stroked his hair: "My daughter is in trouble, then let Lao Tzu pay, go back and cry with Wen Jianmin, let him buy you another one, you see that you are crying, isn't it just a crocodile skin bag of hundreds of thousands, so it will seem that you are not arrogant at all, not like a wealthy lady, you know?" ”

Zhong Hui hurriedly touched a pack of tissues from her bag, wiped the sticky drink on her face in embarrassment, her hair was all in strands, and the guests who came to buy things pointed and whispered.

She's never been so embarrassed.

She transferred her anger to Su Yun: "No wonder you were swept out of the house by the Wen family and raised such a vulgar girl, you really contributed a lot, and besides, you are divorced from Jianmin, why are you embarrassed to ask this girl to ask for money?" And the lion opened his mouth widely, and if it was two million. ”

Su Yun was a little shocked.