Jiang Zhenzhen's matter was left behind by Zhou Yong like this, just as she thought in her heart, he could give a deputy card to let her have a good birthday.

After all...... He still owes her.

Zhou Yong's mind crossed a few fragmentary images, and then his head immediately had a headache, he rubbed his temples and let out a long sigh.

"Mr. Zhou, Miss Jiang has come to get the card, and I have already handed it over to her."

The assistant got the matter done and came back immediately to report to Zhou.

"Well, don't forget to check the details to see what she's bought."

Zhou Yong ordered casually, but he didn't care too much.

And Jiang Zhenzhen, who got the deputy card, felt that his whole person was a lot more refreshed, and his pace became arrogant.

After all, she now has President Zhou's subcard, so she can't buy whatever she wants?

Jiang Zhenzhen thought about it, and without hesitation, he stepped into a luxury store next to him that he had never entered before.

She dressed up carefully today, and the whole person looked low-key and luxurious, and the receptionist caught a glimpse of Jiang Zhenzhen who entered the door, and said very enthusiastically: "Hello, welcome, what do you need to buy?" ”

Jiang Zhenzhen could only buy some leftover goods before, but now that he has a large amount of money in hand, his tone of voice is extremely tough: "Let's take a look at the new models." ”

She said that she was rich and rich, not like a fake, and the receptionist immediately smiled, and replied busily: Okay, you sit next to you for a while, and I'll go get it. ”

Looking at her respectful appearance towards herself, Jiang Zhenzhen felt very cool.

She waited for a long time, and then the receptionist walked over quickly, already with three or four bags in his hand.

"These are all new styles, this young lady, you can take a closer look at which one you like."

The receptionist rubbed his fingers and smiled.

Jiang Zhenzhen took a look at it several times and found that although it was not bad, it was not the type he completely liked.

So she shook her head, and her eyes involuntarily glanced at the counter next to her.

There were a lot of bags on it that fit his eyes, and Jiang Zhenzhen's eyes immediately lit up: "Are the two over there out of stock?" ”

Only this rare style is worthy of its identity.

Hearing this, the receptionist's expression stiffened slightly.

Then she smiled and said: "These two should have been sold out, I'm very sorry for the inconvenience." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zhenzhen immediately pursed his lips.

I finally saw two of my favorites, but they were out of stock.

Jiang Zhen was really about to leave the store, but Yu Guang inadvertently glanced at a familiar figure coming out of the room next to him.

At the same time, Song Ci was carrying his bag and happened to be staring at Jiang Zhenzhen.

She was a little surprised, squinted her eyes and didn't say anything.

This may be because the road is narrow.

However, Song Ci came to shop happily today, so he naturally didn't bother to take care of her obscure thing.

So she raised her feet and prepared to go out, but she didn't expect Jiang Zhenzhen to come straight over and stop her steps.

"Didn't you say these two bags were out of stock? Why does she have it on her hands? ”

Jiang Zhenzhen gritted his teeth and looked at the receptionist next to him, looking annoyed.

The receptionist who was asked shrugged his shoulders and looked a little helpless: "This young lady is the most distinguished VIP level, and it is normal to get the goods." ”

"The most distinguished VIP level?"

Jiang Zhenzhen glanced at Song Ci and subconsciously blurted out, "How can I reach this level?" ”

"The ordinary VIP level needs to spend 800,000 yuan in the store every month, while Miss Song's VIP level needs 2 million per month."

The receptionist explained one by one, and was not half bored.

Song Ci listened lazily, but he didn't feel anything.

The membership card of this store was given to him by Song's mother on her birthday as an adult, and since then, Song Ci has become accustomed to shopping here every time, and his level has naturally climbed all the way.

After hearing these numbers, Jiang Zhenzhen's face turned a little pale.

But in front of everyone's eyes, she felt that she couldn't lose face, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Give me this VIP too." ”

"Okay miss, but if you don't consume the corresponding amount every month, your VIP status will be canceled."

The receptionist looked at himself as a big customer with a happy face, and did not forget to give a warm reminder.

Jiang Zhenzhen took a deep breath, but still didn't say anything after all.

Song Ci looked at her complicated face with interest, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

But she really didn't bother to deal with someone like Jiang Zhenzhen who was eager to show off, and was about to raise her feet to go out, but she suddenly received a message on her mobile phone, showing that the supplementary card of one of her cards had spent 800,000 yuan.

Seeing this, Song Ci immediately showed a slightly puzzled look.

She clicked on it and found that it was a card that Zhou Yong had given her before, which had been tied to her mobile phone and had not been touched.

And 800,000 ......

Song Ci suddenly realized.

It seems that Zhou Yong gave the secondary card of this card to Jiang Zhenzhen, no wonder she suddenly wanted to compete with herself.

"Now I'm also a VIP, you can get this bag for me."

Jiang Zhenzhen watched the 800,000 fly away with some pain, and didn't forget to think about the bag he liked.

Hearing this, the receptionist said with a smile: "Naturally, I'll help you get it." ”

She turned around and walked to the private room dedicated to VIP inside, and Jiang Zhenzhen took this opportunity to walk to Song Ci.

Jiang Zhenzhen pinched the auxiliary card in his hand, and his voice was a little show-off: "This is a birthday gift from Zhou Yong, don't you?" ”

Her show-off was beyond words, and Song Ci really couldn't bear to tell her a fact.

That was the birthday of the time when he and Zhou Yong got married, and every time they lived a luxurious and abnormal life, Zhou Yong smashed a lot of pictures that impressed him as if he didn't want money.

For example, the helicopter pulls the banner, the square screen shows love, etc., which are all left over from Zhou Yong's play.

And a secondary card, or even a secondary card of your own card......

Song Ci still felt too funny after all, and couldn't help laughing.

"You're laughing at me?"

Jiang Zhenzhen was particularly concerned about her subtle expressions and movements, and asked rhetorically through gritted teeth: "What do you mean by this?" Envy me? I told you a long time ago that Zhou Yong doesn't love you at all, so don't bother him with your own feelings in the future.

"You're really idle."

Song Ci glanced at her lazily and smiled briskly.

"You!"

At this time, the receptionist hurriedly walked over and looked at Jiang Zhenzhen with a slightly apologetic expression: "Ms. Jiang, I'm really sorry, the quota of these two bags is insufficient, and the last one was taken away by Ms. Song." ”

"You'd better come back next time."