Chapter 83 Humiliation Carrying a Bag
Over there, a group of women had arrived at the sixth floor and sandwiched Su Wanying in the middle.
"Ha, look at these shopping areas on the floors have been cleared!" Wu Fangfang looked surprised: "This Zhou Haoxuan, it's really a gift for me to buy."
The girls around looked at Wu Fangfang enviously: "Sister Fang is still so proud of her face."
Wu Fangfang looked at the silent Su Wanying proudly: "Why don't you speak anymore?"
Su Wanying lowered her head: "I really have something to do, let's have coffee together next time."
Wu Fangfang pinched her sunglasses and mocked: "Next time? Su Wanying, you seem to have been expelled by the Su family. I also heard that your husband was kept by a rich woman. These things are so wonderful. I was about to hear you talk about it!"
"You!" Su Wanying looked up angrily: "Wu Fangfang, you're enough!"
"Oh, are you angry?" Wu Fangfang was determined to eat Su Wanying today, so she was too lazy to disguise: "Why, are you in a hurry to go back and find our richest man in money?"
"Wu Fangfang, shut up!" Su Wanying trembled all over with anger.
Wu Fangfang sneered: "Su Wanying, don't be your dream of spring and autumn. Want to join the Qian family to divide the property? Let me tell you the truth, the sons and daughters of the Qian family will not agree! They want to kill you now!"
Su Wanying took a deep breath and said word by word: "Even if I, Su Wanying, jumped down from the building, I would not marry Qian Dongsheng."
A group of women around him laughed, with vicious mockery: "What are you pretending? Hanzhou has spread a lot. You Su Wanying and Mr. Qian have already done good things, so I'm afraid you even have children."
Su Wanying's eyes turned dark and she almost fainted.
Who spread this vicious rumor?
Wu Fangfang suddenly laughed at this moment: "Forget it, sisters, don't go too far, maybe they will be Mrs. Qian in the future."
She became hypocritical again: "If that's the case, we will have to take care of Su Wanying in the future. Let's take a look at the clothes. The eighth floor here is the largest luxury goods store in Hanzhou."
Su Wanying could no longer bear it and turned around and left.
"Stop, don't you want to go to the Xiao family's investment promotion meeting to discuss business?" Wu Fangfang showed off her killer weapon.
Su Wanying stopped: "You, what did you say?"
"I've already received news that the Su family wants to win the medical district building materials contract, and in order to return to the Su family, you are preparing to ask Miss Xiao's family for your return."
Wu Fangfang proudly played with her sunglasses: "No matter how I say it, I can still speak in front of Xiao Ruolan. You will miss the best opportunity as soon as you leave."
Su Wanying bit her lips, her eyes contradictory and painful.
In front of her, she had a seriously ill mother, a white-haired father, and... the inexpensive man.
Now, the hope of the whole family is on their shoulders!
After a long time, Su Wanying lowered her head: "What do you want me to do?"
Wu Fangfang smiled strangely and threw her bag over, saying, "I won't make things difficult for you, after all, I'm an old classmate, please help me carry my bag."
Soon, all the bags of this group of girls were hung on Su Wanying.
They smiled in front and walked towards the eighth floor, while Su Wanying could only carry her bag in humiliation and follow behind with panting.
It was difficult to reach the eighth floor.
This is one of the most famous luxury goods stores in Hanzhou.
These proud rich ladies were all excited.
Today, the store has a new season, all of which are the latest styles in the fashion industry.
"Didn't these shoes be seen at Fashion Week?" Wu Fangfang looked at a pair of princess-series crystal high heels and pointed in surprise: "What about shopping guide, I want this pair, wrap it up!"
The beautiful shopping guide walked over slowly with a polite smile: "Sorry, these shoes have been booked!"
Um?
Wu Fangfang's face looked ugly: "Are you just a pair? I remember this one seems to have customized 12 pairs?"
The shopping guide still smiled politely: "Yes, but all these 12 pairs have been booked!"
Chapter completed!