With just one sentence, Xiao Zhan stunned everyone.
What the hell???
Whether it was Wang Mei, Liu Hongxiu or Su Jiancheng, they all raised their heads to look at Xiao Zhan, with incredulous expressions on their shocked faces. It was Xiao Zhan who spent the money? To buy clothes and give them to Su Muqiu?
No...how is this possible!
According to what Sun Ziyi said, the average price of these clothes was nearly 10,000 yuan. There were dozens of pieces in a sack, worth tens of thousands. With two big sacks, the clothes inside must be worth more than 500,000 yuan!
Xiao Zhan was just released from prison after being jailed for 5 years for rape. He didn't even have a proper job yet. Where did he get so much money?
Even if he had some savings, how could he be so generous and willing to spend it all on Su Muqiu?
In an instant, a few people were stunned, their minds in turmoil. They felt their brains were not enough.
"Muqiu, is what Ziyi said true?"
After a while, Liu Hongxiu quietly swallowed and asked, "Did she tell the truth?"
"Yes."
Su Muqiu nodded. Although she didn't like showing off, she disliked being misunderstood even more. Wang Mei's arrogance just now made her very disgusted.
Also, she was a little scared.
She thought, what if it really was like Wang Mei assumed - these clothes were not bought with Xiao Zhan's money, but Chen Shaohui's. How would she and her family get out of this situation today?
They would probably be insulted terribly by Wang Mei!
Those who insult others will surely be insulted in return!
"This afternoon at Ruiding Shopping Mall, Xiao Zhan spent over 900,000 to buy out the entire clothing store. There were over 100 pieces. I chose dozens of pieces, as well as some for dad, mom and Xiaomeng. Xiao Zhan gave the leftover dozens of pieces that didn't fit well to the sales clerks..."
Su Muqiu simply recounted what happened.
She told the plain truth, without any exaggeration.
"He bought out the whole store?"
Liu Hongxiu and Su Jiancheng were both shocked dumbfounded. When they went shopping, they only bought clothes costing a few hundred yuan at most. They didn't even dare to buy those costing thousands. Yet Xiao Zhan actually bought out the whole clothing store?
Most importantly, Xiao Zhan was buying these clothes for Su Muqiu!
He was just too generous!
Simply extravagant!
Even Su Jianguo and Su Wenchao, who inherited most of the Su Group's assets, wouldn't dare to be so wasteful outside.
Their gaze towards Xiao Zhan changed and became very complicated - surprised, puzzled, and also deeply concerned.
Because they didn't understand why Xiao Zhan, who just met Su Muqiu for the first time this morning, although engaged, had no emotional foundation at all, would treat Su Muqiu so well.
Why was he so good to Su Muqiu?
Anything out of the ordinary was bound to have something strange going on.
Unable to figure it out, they subconsciously felt that Xiao Zhan must have some conspiracy or attempt that they didn't know about.
"Uncle, you're awesome!"
In contrast, Su Xiaomeng, who was the youngest, reacted the calmest. She didn't even fully understand what it meant to buy out the entire clothing store, or grasp how much 900,000 yuan was. But looking at everyone's reactions around her, she just felt that this new uncle was awesome - he always seemed to show up at the right moments to teach bad guys a lesson.
"Over 900,000 yuan..."
Wang Mei's face turned green. This number was like a bolt from the blue, buzzing and exploding in her mind. Her pride and joy - Chen Shaohui's black Mercedes-Benz - was only about 500,000 yuan.
Yet Xiao Zhan went out shopping and spent almost two Mercedes-Benzes worth of money on buying Su Muqiu clothes!
She looked at Xiao Zhan, then at Su Xiaomeng in his arms.
Awesome!
She had to admit, Xiao Zhan was very awesome!
But please, don't be so awesome okay? You being so awesome is making me lose face. Have you considered this old lady's feelings? You can't be so selfish!
"Mom, let's go home."
Sun Ziyi felt extremely awkward and wished she could find a hole to crawl into. She pulled Wang Mei's arm, wanting to leave.
However, Wang Mei was unwilling to let this go!
"Go back home for what?"
Wang Mei glared fiercely at Sun Ziyi, resentment clear in her eyes. She was obviously blaming Sun Ziyi for not making things clear earlier, causing her to make such a fool of herself. "Where is Shaohui? How come he didn't come back with you?"
In Wang Mei's eyes, the only person who could salvage her pride now was Chen Shaohui.
Sun Ziyi said, "He left first because something came up."
"He left?"
Wang Mei was a little angry, but when her gaze fell on the brand new Maserati next to her, she suddenly regained confidence. She thought, nevermind that he left. As long as the car was kept here!
Over 900,000 yuan worth of clothes?
Hmph, hmph!
Compared to the 6 million yuan Maserati, it was nothing.
So...
"Why didn't you say earlier that you bought the clothes with money? Being so mysteriously pretentious, acting all high and mighty! They're just some shabby clothes. Can't finish wearing them so you give them to my Ziyi? What do you take Ziyi for, a beggar?"
Wang Mei kicked the burlap sack in Xiao Zhan's hands and revealed a disgusted expression. She coldly harrumphed, "Give, give, give. My nephew Shaohui has money. He doesn't care to take advantage of your petty gains!"
"Take them all back!"
Then she ran back and grabbed the sack given to Sun Ziyi earlier, throwing it heavily at Xiao Zhan's feet.
Xiao Zhan's brows furrowed slightly.
He finally saw through that Wang Mei was a typical opportunist deep down - a bully to the meek but cowardly to the strong, sarcastic and mean, extremely vain, and cared about face more than anything.
"Mom, what are you doing!"
Sun Ziyi panicked.
"Let's go, back home!"
On the contrary, Wang Mei put on an air of looking down on money as dirt. She happily put on a show, letting out the stifled anger in her chest. She felt great now. With a wave of her hand, she went back to the Maserati, getting into the passenger seat.
After getting in the car, she even stuck her head out arrogantly, "See this? Maserati! Over 6 million yuan! My nephew bought this new car specially for our Ziyi!"
"Giving away some worn clothes is nothing. True rich people give cars as gifts!"
The more she said, the more gleeful she felt. Luxury cars were just different. Sitting inside felt like sitting on the throne. She instantly became the queen, full of confidence and spirit. Looking at Xiao Zhan's and Su Muqiu's families was like gazing down at a bunch of insignificant ants.
That feeling of smugness reached her bones!
"Mom...you..."
Seeing Wang Mei's complacent manner, Sun Ziyi was shocked stiff, her face lifeless. She suddenly felt like crying, even wanting to die. She was truly...embarrassed to death by Wang Mei!
"Auntie."
Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He shook his head and said, "Sorry, this car, just like the clothes, was not bought by your good nephew Chen Shaohui to give to your daughter Sun Ziyi. It was bought by me to give to my wife, Su Muqiu."
"So please get out and don't dirty the seats."
ial death, also known as "shè sǐ" in Chinese, generally refers to... well, never mind, it's not important. My name is Ye Cheng, and I'm about to experience social death firsthand. ... 【Host, your mission is to confess your love to the young lady of the Dongfang family, the current student council president, in a way that will be unforgettable for everyone at the freshman ceremony!】 【Host, assist the girl with a sprained ankle in front of you to reach the infirmary, and fulfill the wicked thoughts in your heart!】 【Host, act on your desires and punish the arrogant young lady before you mercilessly!】 【Host, follow your instincts—abandon shameful surrender, begging, or groveling, and ruthlessly criticize the domineering, ill-mannered young lady in front of you!】 【Host...】 Ye Cheng: "Here, here, you take this host role—I quit!" Wait, why is the girl with a sprained ankle the daughter of a mafia boss? And what kind of punishment method is this for the arrogant young lady? Also, who the heck said anything about wicked thoughts in my heart? Come out here, let’s settle this one-on-one!!! ... The haughty student council president, the scheming mafia princess, the fragile yandere young lady, the airheaded maid-in-waiting, the mixed-blood loli/...
u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
