Kicked out of a wealthy family? I became a rich and beautiful woman thanks to the system.

President Yang glanced at Wen Yao. Given her status, it was impossible for her to misinterpret Wen Yao based solely on Su Cheng's one-sided account.

General Manager Yang glanced at the salesperson standing to the side.

"what happened?"

The salesperson was beaming with pride and joy.

"Mr. Yang, Ms. Wen has bought all of our main products for this season."

Mr. Yang grinned and gave Wen Yao a smile.

"It seems Ms. Wen really likes our LV products."

I wouldn't say I particularly like them; it's just that I picked out a few things that caught my eye to complete the task.

"Your new designs this year are quite nice."

"I'm glad you like it, Miss Wen."

Seeing that the two had already started exchanging pleasantries, Su Cheng hurriedly tugged at President Yang's sleeve.

Upon noticing this subtle movement, General Manager Yang immediately glared at her, which frightened Su Cheng into remaining silent.

There are many female celebrities, and Su Cheng isn't the only spokesperson.

Wen Yao is not only a customer today, but also Mai Jia's friend, which means they are in the same circle.

People in the upper circles are all important figures. Are you really going to offend them for Su Cheng's sake?

Moreover, having been a leader for so many years, she could tell at a glance that Su Cheng was a troublemaker.

"I want all the bags the models carried during today's show."

Wen Yao was still engrossed in shopping.

The salesperson is using a tablet to record Wen Yao's needs.

Wen Yao has already bought everything she likes, but that's definitely not enough.

“I want one of all the other outfits except the one she’s wearing.”

Wen Yao pointed to the clothes on Su Cheng's body and said.

Su Cheng snorted angrily.

Unfortunately, with Mr. Yang by her side, she couldn't lose her temper.

“Miss Su, it’s not that I’m targeting you, I just really can’t find anything outstanding about this dress on you.”

Wen Yao shrugged.

Su Cheng looked at President Yang with a wronged expression, but how could President Yang possibly pay attention to her at this moment?

Suddenly, Wen Yao stared at something not far away, her eyes shining.

How much are the ping-pong table and the pool table?

Mai Jia looked at Wen Yao in disbelief.

"Hey, Wen Yao, you're wasting your money. I've never heard you like these two things before."

The salesperson was also taken aback; Wen Yao didn't seem like someone who liked these two sports, but she still answered enthusiastically.

"Ms. Wen, this ping-pong table costs 60 and the pool table costs 100 million."

Wen Yao felt relieved, knowing that these two items would cost at least a million.

"I'll take both of these. Now, can you help me calculate how much I've spent in total?"

The salesperson took out his phone calculator and typed out a string of numbers.

"Miss Wen, the total is 778 million."

The saleswoman smiled broadly; she knew she could earn a substantial commission if she closed this deal.

"Swipe your card."

Wen Yao took out her bank card, and after a few steps, successfully made the payment.

The salesperson happily returned the card to Wen Yao.

"I'll give you the address, and you can deliver it to my house later."

"Don't worry, Ms. Wen, we will definitely provide you with excellent service!"

After Wen Yao paid the bill, Su Cheng felt a little emotional, but still looked disdainful.

Although their profession is very lucrative, it's not enough to spend seven million in one go at a fashion show, especially since this is a newcomer.

"Pretending!"

Su Cheng cursed under her breath.

"Ms. Wen, from now on you are a VIC customer of our brand."

Wen Yao nodded, not really caring about it.

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Out of the corner of his eye, President Yang noticed Su Cheng's displeased expression.

"Su Cheng! It's one thing for you to cause trouble in private, but don't forget we're on a fashion show right now. Your job as the spokesperson is to showcase this outfit you're wearing!"

"Sister Yang, can't you see that she's doing this on purpose? She even stole one of my endorsements before."

Mr. Yang didn't want to take her words to heart at all.

"Who cares what she does? If you want to renew your contract, you'd better behave yourself."

General Manager Yang warned Su Cheng.

Su Cheng wasn't an artist she signed voluntarily. It was because Su Cheng's backing was too powerful, and someone acted as a go-between. President Yang signed her out of a favor.

Su Cheng pursed her lips and ruffled her hair.

Her contract is about to expire, and whether it can be renewed depends entirely on Mr. Yang's word.

Su Cheng stared at Wen Yao's back. She would remember this grudge and make sure Wen Yao never made it in the entertainment industry again.

After purchasing these items, Wen Yao and Mai Jia left the art center.

Mai Jia said critically

"This year's clothes are just so-so, not as good as the ones from previous years."

"Miss Mai is indeed an artist; she has a unique perspective."

Mai Jia frowned; the experience at this fashion show was terrible.

"That's true. Besides, their eye for choosing spokespeople is terrible. Su Cheng became famous because of her approachable and unpretentious persona. Look at her pretentious manner; she'll never go far!"

Mai Jia complained for a while, saying she had never seen such an aloof celebrity.

Not long after, the two got into their respective cars and went home.

As soon as Wen Yao returned to Hefeng Villa, she received a call from Jiang Han.

"Ms. Wen, I'm at your door. Is now a convenient time for you?"

Wen Yao asked in confusion

"what happened?"

"I had your clothes dry cleaned the day before yesterday, and I also retrieved the surveillance footage for you."

Wen Yao looked at the door and sure enough, there was a black Rolls-Royce.

"Okay, I'm heading out now."

Before leaving, Wen Yao made a point of bringing Jiang Tang's clothes, which had been dry-cleaned.

After seeing Wen Yao leave, Jiang Han also got out of the car.

"Ms. Wen, I'm so sorry about what happened the day before yesterday. I'll send you the surveillance video now."

Wen Yao glanced at the video Jiang Han had sent her.

It was indeed Lu Qingxue who, along with another girl, specifically chose three fierce local dogs, then led them out and deliberately covered them in mud.

Although it won't hurt Wen Yao, it will definitely embarrass her.

"I can help you get an explanation from the Lu family."

"Never mind, I'm not really angry."

Lu Qingxue and the others were all pampered and spoiled growing up. They were afraid of even slightly aggressive big dogs, let alone such unwanted and dirty ones.

But Wen Yao didn't care. Although some dogs are fierce, they won't hurt people in most cases.

Moreover, Jiang Han has already helped her enough, even giving her a Qing Dynasty Guanyin vase. If she were to ask Jiang Han to make a trip to the Lu family, it would make her seem spoiled.

"Let's talk about it when we see Lu Qingxue later. Anyway, I certainly won't give her a good look, and this has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Han was silent for a moment, then said

"Okay, it's up to you. I'll head back now."

"Okay, these are Jiang Tang's clothes. Please thank her for me."

After exchanging the bags of clothes they were carrying, Jiang Han got into the car and left.