When the liar's words come true, I win

Shen Jia looked at the clothes on his body. At least they were no longer PDD's 30-yuan stuff. Although they made no difference when he wore them, they were even more likely to be torn.

But the rich lady Su next to her also chose carefully today and dressed up beautifully before going out.

Being blind is fine, but is this inexplicable sense of superiority derived from inferiority complex?

Damn it, just give him two steel wool balls and he will behave himself.

But Sister Zhang is really good at controlling men.

I guess this little boy is still fresh and on someone's heart.

She tapped the boy's forehead lightly. She seemed angry, but her tone was actually coquettish and flirtatious:

"You're rude. Sister said she'll take you to buy a watch later. Be obedient."

Just on this point, if Shen Jiaxue could lose 50% of his ability, not to mention Xie Huaijin, even Gu Qingyan's hairy body could be smoothed out in an instant.

But she just refused.

It has to be a top-notch fir.

After saying that, Sister Zhang turned around and looked at Shen Jia, "Sister left too quickly last time, and I didn't have time to ask for her contact information. Sister and I hit it off right away, and I've always wanted to invite her out for tea, but I never had the chance."

What to talk about over tea?

What is the correct way to use steel wool?

Or how to become a qualified capitalist?

How to exploit cattle and horses to the extreme?

No matter how you look at her, Shen Jia doesn't seem like someone who has such ability.

Then why would she open up to a wealthy woman who was, relatively speaking, a complete stranger?

What's more, this rich woman wanted to live on her own before.

Sister Zhang wants to get in touch with Mr. Wang, can you please not involve me?

She just wanted to live quietly and enjoy her life.

Shen Jia reached out to stop the enthusiastic Sister Zhang, "Sister Zhang, I have only met Mr. Wang twice, and you can find out everything from the online videos. Don't work hard on me."

Sister Zhang waved her hand indifferently.

Even my uncle has been called.

Not to mention Wang Shao, at her age she dared to go to the bar alone and order ten male models at once. I wasn't so brave back then.

In China, personal information is extremely worthless.

With just a simple search, you can find Shen Jia's basic information.

If he wanted to, he could add a little more money and know exactly how much she had in her savings.

She can afford to live in a large suite at Qingwan No. 1, and owns a beachfront villa and a supercar, so how bad can she be?

So, Sister Zhang leaned closer to Shen Jia and whispered in her ear:

"How about my sister taking you out to play tonight? The Royal Court has a new tea these two days. Do you want to go and take a look?"

If ZONE1 is considered the top bar in Shenzhen, then Royal Court is the leader in high-end business KTV.

Apart from dignitaries, most of those who were able to enter were either rich or noble.

If you can work there, you can rest assured about the quality.

After all, it's exchanged for money.

Shen Jia opened his eyes and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

If you can please me, I will let you win my favor.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with adding contact information. What if Sister Zhang wants to start a project in the future and wants to cheat me out of some money?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she rejected it immediately.

How can you say it's a lie?

These are the Bodhisattvas who will give you money in the future.

Shen Jia changed his impatience, took the initiative to show the QR code, and smiled like a cat that successfully stole some fish.

"Ah, take the sisters to have some fun, then I'll trouble you, sister."

Sister Zhang chuckled and successfully added Shen Jia’s WeChat.

"Then I'll arrange a car to pick up my sisters later?"

Shen Jia pulled Su Yu and prepared to go home. She responded obediently, "No, we can come here by ourselves when the time comes."

Although she was rejected, Sister Zhang was still not discouraged and sent out another invitation:

"So, sister, do you want to have dinner with me later in the evening? I have reserved a table at Qingzhuxuan."

Shen Jia and Su Yu discussed this restaurant last night.

It’s about a 40-minute drive from home, in a quiet and remote garden-style restaurant.

Although the dishes are exquisite and the environment is elegant, it is a holy place for checking in and taking photos.

However, remoteness is not just a word.

Even with navigation, there is no way to find the destination without someone to lead the way.

So it was directly cut off, and Su Yu had to settle for Carlton's restaurant as a second choice.

Shen Jia turned to look at Su Yu and asked for her opinion.

After just looking at the indecisive look in Su Yu's eyes for two seconds, Shen Jia curled his lips and withdrew his gaze.

She didn't need to ask this question.

"No, I have booked Yunjing. I'll save this honor for next time."

Sister Zhang looked at her with an indifferent expression, and was a little confused as to whether the honor was directed at her or herself.

But there wasn't a trace of self-mockery in his words, which only made my guess more certain.

I failed to get in touch with the new elites in Shenzhen from Wang Shao last time, so I might as well take a detour.

After all, there is no such thing as getting rich overnight.

Two nights or half a month is also acceptable.

When checking out, Sister Zhang raised her soft, ladylike hand and asked the salesperson to transfer Shen Jia's items to her account for payment.

Shen Jia went out today without a bag or a bank card, so at this moment, she couldn't act perfect and hold up her black card to hold the whole place.

I could only show the payment code and stop Sister Zhang’s generosity with one hand.

"It seems like I look down on you to have you pay for such a small amount of money."

She patted Su Yu on the shoulder, and then looked at Sister Zhang with a sly smile, "My sister has always wanted a house package. Don't worry, you don't have to pay, just give me the quota."

Sister Zhang's expression changed slightly and her smile became a little stiff.

"I've been waiting for that house package for a long time."

Oh, it turns out it’s not Super VVVVVVIC.

Su Yu shook Shen Jia's clothes and said, "Jia Bao, please don't embarrass my sister."

Shen Jia tilted his head and looked at Su Yu, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Even if you put all your savings into it and aspire to become a senior horse breeder, you still can't get a place in the house package. Be obedient and go back and sew one with Sliden's bag."

Su Yu frowned, "It will probably not be long before Balenciaga will produce imitations."

Here, Shen Jia was playing and joking with Su Yu, and Sister Zhang was secretly relieved and looking at Su Yu quietly.

In the end, Sister Zhang didn't get the chance to pay the bill for Shen Jia. She looked a little depressed and only said that she would find a suitable gift for her and bring it to her in the evening.

It was a rude apology for snatching the male model that Shen Jia had ordered at the bar that day.

Perhaps it was Sister Zhang's deliberate attempt to show goodwill, for after Shen Jia settled the bill, the salesperson nearby gave him a lot of extra perfume samples and a small cosmetic bag.

After saying goodbye to Sister Zhang, Shen Jia took Su Yu for a walk. Before going home, they bought a cloisonné bracelet and a big gold chain at the gold shop downstairs.

Although Old Man Su sounded unhappy when he called, he still allowed Su Yu not to go back home and work like a slave at night for Shen Jia's sake.

Su Yu must bring a gift back, otherwise how can she withstand the harm of the old man's nagging?

The two men carried more than a dozen bags and filled the small trunk of the Wuling MINI.

As Su Yu was driving to Yunjing Restaurant, Building 7, Qingwan No. , her phone rang.