Zhong Qianqian didn't want Zhong Nuannuan to spend her mother's money.
Just now it cost more than 2000 to buy her a skirt, Zhong Qianqian felt that it was already luxurious enough for a bumpkin like Zhong Nuannuan.
However…
"I don't! This is my sister's favorite brand. Although I don't understand it, I know that as long as I buy the same things as my sister, I can't go wrong. What's more, my mother also said that I am the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. Noble ladies, so I have to buy a few million dresses, so that I can be worthy of my status. As a noble lady, I don’t want the best, but the most expensive!"
Jiang Shuwan: ...
Zhong Qianqian: ...
The expressions of the two of them were extremely different at this moment.
The most expensive piece of Zhong Qianqian's dress is only 700,000 yuan, and the rest are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. It was after she suffered countless grievances that Jiang Shuwan finally agreed to buy her a dress of less than 1 million yuan.
Although they hold the shares of Yunshang Group, the money is in the hands of Zhong Kuijun. The pocket money spent by the mother and daughter in a year is at most 2 million, not more. It was absolutely impossible for a dress to cost 1 million before.
But she managed to win this opportunity, but Zhong Nuannuan stepped in with a stern face, which was simply too frustrating.
If she really wants to buy it, then her mother will definitely lower her standards.
It's just too cheap!
Zhong Nuannuan didn't care what mood Jiang Shuwan and Zhong Qianqian were in, anyway, if they were upset, she would be in a better mood.
As soon as they went upstairs, everyone's eyes were amazed by a gift placed in the middle.
It was a water-blue gradient long skirt, the skirt was mercury-colored, like the moonlight slanting down, spreading mercury all over the floor. The waistline is extremely thin, and silver patterns are outlined on the waistband, matching each other from end to end, with the charm of medieval European courts, making people reluctant to take their eyes off it.
"Mom, I want this dress."
"Mom, I want this dress too."
Although Lin Xin and Jiang Shuwan are best friends, Ye Mengxi and Zhong Qianqian are not friends. As a result, the current relationship between Lin Xin and Jiang Shuwan is also delicate.
Now that the two girls have their eyes on this dress, the "girlfriend" relationship between Lin Xin and Jiang Shuwan has been severely challenged.
"Shuwan, look at your Qianqian, although she is a little thinner, but I'm afraid it's a little difficult to wear this skirt. Or give it to my Xiaoxi. My Xiaoxi is thin, so I can wear it just right."
Lin Xin's words made Jiang Shuwan's face change: "What do you mean by that? You mean that my family Qianqian can't fit it? Or else, I'll let Qianqian try it on. If it fits, this dress will belong to me."
Lin Xin's complexion changed: "Shu Wan, why do you do this? Even if Qianqian can wear it, it is not satisfactory. Such a dress is definitely not cheap, why not buy one that suits you? Look at my Xiaoxi, just take a look at it I knew this dress would definitely suit her."
"Lin Xin, to be honest, don't be angry. Your Xiaoxi is very beautiful, but except for that face, the rest is not well developed. Look at this dress, it is made of such thin and close-fitting material. , she will definitely not be able to hold it up. Especially the breasts, if you put them on, you may leak all your stomach inside."
The expressions of Lin Xin and Ye Mengxi were said to have changed. They had just been warmed by Zhong Nuan, and now they were hurt by Jiang Shu Wanruan. Lin Xin's face was ugly, and she turned back and said, "That's better than the dress being blown up!"