A wealthy family recognizes my relatives? But I am already a billionaire.

Before Song Zhibai could speak, Zhang Hong said, "Clearing the venue is a preferential treatment for VIC customers. If your annual consumption exceeds 10 million, you can become our VIC customer."

Xu Youyou raised her eyebrows. This seemed to be much easier than she expected.

Shen Yiren, who was standing by, thought she was scared and said, "You, you want to be a VIC client? You're so boastful, aren't you afraid of getting hurt by the wind..."

Xu Youyou ignored her chatter, took out the card and handed it to Song Zhibai beside her: "Go get the goods for me, buy 10 million."

Shen Yiren widened her eyes and looked at Xu Youyou in disbelief. In her opinion, the cheap goods on Xu Youyou made her no different from a beggar, yet she still vowed to match him with 10 million.

Zhang Hong's eyes lit up. She knew Xu Youyou's financial resources. She spent tens of millions in half a day, and another ten million would be just a drop in the bucket for her!

Song Zhibai was still a little at a loss, so Zhang Hong pushed him and whispered, "A big customer is here, why are you still being so stupid? Listen to me and go get the goods quickly."

Song Zhibai glanced at his superior hesitantly and said, "She doesn't look wealthy."

Zhang Hong thought to herself, it turns out that those who are not ruthless enough cannot make a lot of money. She said, "I got the news that this lady is a hidden rich person. It's as easy for her to spend 10 million as 1,000 yuan. At worst, you can pick up the valuable ones and give them to her."

Song Zhibai finally felt relieved.

Several tellers worked together and quickly prepared the tens of millions of items. The items were not particularly outrageous. There were not only furniture, jewelry and ready-made clothes, but also a few bags and even a Birkin. Although it was not a Himalaya, it was also a rare leather that was relatively hard to buy.

Xu Youyou just glanced at the supply list casually and signed it with her card.

When Shen Yiren saw this, her first reaction was, "Didn't you say you didn't have the black and gold Birkin in stock? Why did you give it to her?"

Zhang Hong smiled awkwardly and said, "Miss Shen, I'm sorry, this bag just arrived. Miss Xu needed it, so I gave it to her first based on her priority."

Shen Yiren said, "I came here before her, so give it to me first if you want to!"

Zhang Hong shifted the blame: "Ms. Shen, Ms. Xu's accumulated spending is higher than yours. If she doesn't want this bag, we can sell it to you."

Hermès is famous for its product matching among luxury brands. If you want to buy a slightly better bag, you have to buy at least twice as many other items as the bag itself. There have been many accidents due to product matching, but the company has never changed its rules. However, wealthy people who are crazy about bags always flock to it, which is like a two-way street of leeks and sickles.

Shen Yiren didn't care about humiliating Song Zhibai at this time. She looked at Xu Youyou beside her.

Xu Youyou sneered directly, "You've been shopping for so long and haven't spent tens of millions? Why are you pretending when you don't have money?"

To be honest, Shen Yiren's spending at Hermès is not low. She has spent several million this year and is a VIP of the store, but it is definitely not comparable to Xu Youyou who spent 10 million to upgrade to a VIC.

Shen Yiren was angry, but only for a moment.

Although her family is rich, they have more children than the Gu family. Her father has always been philanthropic and takes all his illegitimate sons and daughters home. Whenever he goes home, he treats them like he is in a children's playground.

With more children, she naturally gets less pocket money, and she has no way of spending money as freely as other rich daughters.

"Clear the area, I'll take my time choosing." Xu Youyou said.

Zhang Hong's eyes lit up. She didn't expect Xu Youyou would continue to buy after spending tens of millions. All the salesgirls and salesmen in the store started to move and asked other customers to leave in a friendly manner.

Shen Yiren was naturally among the guests who were cleared out. After glaring at Xu Youyou angrily, she couldn't say anything harsh. After all, in her opinion, she could humiliate Song Zhibai when outsiders didn't know his identity, but she couldn't quarrel with Xu Youyou, who was obviously also a rich man, because such behavior was not decent.

Zhang Hong originally wanted to serve Xu Youyou, but Xu Youyou waved her hand and said, "I want to talk to him alone."

Zhang Hong looked at Song Zhibai's face that was a disaster for the country and the people, and seemed to have thought of something, but it was difficult to persuade him too much.

Soon, Xu Youyou and Song Zhibai were the only two people left in the VIP room exclusively for VIC customers.

After experiencing this series of changes, Song Zhibai actually returned to the panic and forbearance he had when they first met. Even now, the look in his eyes when he looked at Xu Youyou was full of disillusionment.

Xu Youyou glanced at him in confusion and asked directly, "It's a pity for you to stay in such a shop. Do you want to work for me? I'm willing to offer you a higher salary."

Song Zhibai forced a smile on his face, but his body moved slightly away from Xu Youyou: "Ms. Xu, I'm happy working here, and I have no plans to change jobs for the time being."

Xu Youyou frowned: "How much do you earn here per month?"

Xu Youyou thought about her now full wallet, and looked at the breathtaking face of Song Zhibai in front of her. In her previous life, he had become a top star in the entertainment industry without anyone supporting him. Now that she was willing to invest, wouldn't she become famous even faster?

Xu Youyou was still imagining the wonderful life of making money by lying down after investing in top-tier companies, but she didn't expect that a trace of hatred flashed in Song Zhibai's eyes when he looked at her.

"Ms. Xu, I do not earn enough here, but all the money I earn is clean money." Song Zhibai said with a cold face.

Xu Youyou: Ah?

When did her money become dirty?

Xu Youyou saw the expression of humiliation on Song Zhibai's handsome face, and suddenly realized that Song Zhibai had misunderstood that she was going to take advantage of him?

"You misunderstood. What I meant was..."

Before Xu Youyou could finish her words, Song Zhibai's phone suddenly vibrated. Song Zhibai wanted to hang up, but when he saw the number displayed on the screen, he picked up the phone.

"I'll be there right away."

The anxiety on Song Zhibai's face after he hung up the phone was not fake. He glanced at Xu Youyou and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Xu, I can't continue to serve you."

After saying that, he went to ask Zhang Hong for leave.

Xu Youyou watched helplessly as her big bag was gone, and only a bunch of salesmen and salesgirls were left to serve her attentively.

One of the handsome salesmen even had some hints in his words.

But Xu Youyou didn't have the heart to pay attention to him. Her mind was full of the big bargain she had gotten. She kept Zhang Hong's service and casually bought things worth millions.

All these orders will be counted on Zhang Hong. The look in Zhang Hong's eyes when she looked at Xu Youyou at this moment was enough to drown someone.

Xu Youyou had learned her lesson this time and spoke directly to Zhang Hong, "I'm planning to open an entertainment company to help artists debut. I've fallen for Song Zhibai, but he seems to have misunderstood that I have any inappropriate thoughts about him. I think he seems to be having some difficulties. Can you tell me about it?"

She could see that Zhang Hong was very nice to Song Zhibai. Even though she knew that doing so might offend her big client, Zhang Hong still approved Song Zhibai's leave request under pressure.

After hearing this, Zhang Hong no longer hid the secret for Song Zhibai.

As usual, Xu Youyou left an address and asked them to deliver the goods to her door. She left the mall empty-handed and then called the special car driver Xu Fang.

"Boss, where are you going this time?"

Xu Youyou held Guaiguai in her arms and told him her destination: "Huaxin Hospital in Shanghai."