The two made a bet and started preparations immediately.
Song Lan appointed He Xiaoya to be his assistant and attend the press conference together.
After get off work, the two of them went to the mall to buy formal clothes for the press conference.
But unfortunately, he bumped into Shen Yingxue again.
After get off work, the eldest daughter of the Shen family looked noble and the famous brand logo on her body was particularly eye-catching. She looked like she was walking on a red carpet rather than going shopping.
The road between enemies is narrow.
Meeting on a narrow road, Shen Yingxue could tell at a glance that Song Lan was here to buy clothes for the press conference.
"Hey, I thought He Chaozhi loved you so much that he would prepare clothes for you, but I didn't expect that you would have to buy them yourself. Do you have money?"
"If you have money, I won't spend Miss Shen's money. Miss Shen talks a lot." Song Lan smiled lightly and replied lukewarmly.
Shen Yingxue rolled her eyes.
Song Lan entered a brand store with a business-oriented style, and wanted to choose smart professional attire for herself and He Xiaoya.
Shen Yingxue walked into the famous brand dress store next door.
As soon as I entered the door, the clerk greeted me enthusiastically.
"Isn't this Miss Shen? Coming to our store really makes our place shine. The haute couture dress ordered by Miss Shen is already ready. Just tell us and we will deliver it directly to your door. Why do you have to come over in person? How hard it is.”
With that said, the clerk personally made a cup of tea using the most expensive tea leaves and handed it to Shen Yingxue.
While Shen Yingxue was admiring the gorgeous dress, she glanced sideways at Song Lan and Song Lan who were still choosing professional attire next door.
The corners of his lips curled up in a disdainful and complacent arc.
"I came here in person, of course, to let someone know that even if I am a blind cat and a dead rat and accidentally stumble into the upper class, my true nature will never change and I will never be able to get rid of my poor appearance!"
Next door, He Xiaoya, who was picking out clothes with Song Lan, bit her lip.
"Sister Lan, this witch is too much. What does it mean to be poor? If we choose clothes properly, what will it do to her?"
"Shh, don't talk too much, just focus on yourself."
Song Lan said calmly, ignoring the sarcastic Shen Yingxue next door, took out a pair of lake blue and pearl white women's professional suits, and handed them to the clerk.
"I only need these two, please wrap them up."
The lake blue color is clear and out of the ordinary, just right for He Xiaoya.
She herself wore the pearl white one, which looked elegant and elegant, and she didn't hog the limelight.
The clerk wrapped the clothes and said, "Miss, do you want cash or card?"
"Swipe your card."
Song Lan took out the secondary card given to her by He Chaozhi from her bag and spent five digits without blinking.
Both of these professional outfits are not cheap, but Shen Yingxue's outfit looks more expensive because it is haute couture.
When the clerk saw that she was using a black card, he became very respectful for a moment and presented the shopping bag with both hands.
"Miss, your clothes."
"Thanks."
Just as Song Lan was about to put away the black card, Shen Yingxue happened to come from next door.
She originally wanted to ridicule Song Lan a few more words, for example, she couldn't wear high-end clothing, and she didn't deserve it...
But when she saw the black card in Song Lan's hand, her eyes suddenly changed.
Shen Yingxue rushed to Song Lan in a few steps, grabbed her wrist and stared at the noble black gold card in her hand.
"With your identity, how come you have a black card? Tell me if you stole it!"
Black cards are only available to people with high status.
Although Shen Yingxue is the daughter of the Shen family, her abilities are average, so she cannot get a black card.
It's okay if she doesn't have it, but how can Song Lan have it!
How could Song Lan have something that she didn't even have!
Song Lan threw away Shen Yingxue's hand unhappily, "You hurt me!"
"Who cares whether it hurts or not? Tell me where the card came from and who gave it to you. Could it--"
Shen Yingxue's face turned pale as she thought of someone.
Song Lan glanced at her faded little face, and a cold sneer appeared on his lips.
"Yes, you guessed it right, this card belongs to He Chaozhi."
She put away the card and took the shopping bag. Her voice had a lazy and relaxed tone, which was no less impressive than Shen Yingxue, a wealthy lady.
"I didn't have enough money, so He Chaozhi just gave me his card. It's that simple. Is Miss Shen - jealous?"
Song Lan narrowed her eyes and looked at Shen Yingxue's twisted face with a smile.
Shen Yingxue's nose was so angry that she grabbed Song Lan's shoulders and shouted every word.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you stole it, you stole the black card when He Chaozhi wasn't paying attention!"
"Miss Shen, are you crazy? You can just slander me by stealing such words?"
Song Lan pushed Shen Yingxue away and wiped the places on his body where she had touched him, with a cold expression on his face.
"This is what He Chaozhi gave me willingly. If you don't believe me, ask him. Also, I am He Chaozhi's girlfriend now, and I am also your boss. Please show some respect to me. There is no need to detail the affairs between me and my boyfriend. Let me tell you?"
She pushed Shen Yingxue away and left.
"Xiaoya, let's go."
He Xiaoya almost suffered internal injuries when she saw Shen Yingxue's expression of eating shit.
"Here comes Sister Lan."
She quickly followed Song Lan and disappeared into the clothing store.
After walking a long way, he burst out laughing.
"Sister Lan, oh hahaha Sister Lan, you didn't see Shen Yingxue's face behind you just now. I think her face is blue with anger. I guess she won't be able to sleep when she goes back tonight."
Song Lan raised the corners of her lips, the arc as subtle as the moon.
She handed the Hulan business attire to He Xiaoya, her beautiful eyes filled with careless brilliance.
"Then why being angry with her has anything to do with us? Prepare for interviews at the press conference and don't let me down."
"I know, Sister Lan!" He Xiaoya immediately stopped smiling and agreed seriously.
She took the shopping bag and cherished the expensive professional attire inside.
It's great to follow Sister Lan and wear such expensive clothes.
This is He Xiaoya's most expensive piece of clothing.
He Xiaoya clenched her fists and became more determined to follow Song Lan unwaveringly.
Inside the store.
After Song Lan left, Shen Yingxue shouted angrily.
She turned around and looked at the clerk who had just served Song Lan, her eyes red and bloodshot.
"Sell me all the sizes and inventory of the clothes Song Lan bought just now!"
She wants to go back and burn everything to vent!
A few days later, NS will be released.
Shen Yingxue was afraid that Song Lan would seize the opportunity, so she changed into her dress early and got in first.
Song Lan was waiting in line slowly behind.
He Xiaoya muttered beside him.
"Old witch, what's there to grab? The quota for the internal press conference has been decided in advance and the location has been arranged. The eldest lady looks like she's worthless."
Song Lan smiled and didn't say anything or stop him.
After all, Shen Yingxue's approach is indeed a bit too unappealing.
Shen Yingxue, who entered the infield first, wore a tailor-made dress and exquisite makeup, and walked in with two assistants.
