Rebirth, I really don't want to be a warm man

Chapter 512 Class transition
Huaihai Road is extremely lively on weekends, and the pedestrian street is full of people shopping.

Huaihai Road is a commercial street as famous as Jiangning Road. It best represents the characteristics of Shanghai Stock Exchange. There are many high-end shopping malls and it is extremely prosperous.

In the past, this street was also called Xiafei Road.

Does the name Xiafei Road sound familiar?It has appeared in many spy movies.

Zhang Wenjun and the other five girls were wandering on the pedestrian street.

The tall, beautiful and generous Zhang Wenjun attracted the attention of many passers-by, while Bao Liqian and Ge Qingqing were reduced to foils.

This made Bao Liqian feel very uncomfortable.

She is not bad looking, plus she is good at dressing up, boys will call her beautiful when they see her, but she is compared with Zhang Wenjun.

Ge Qingqing glanced at Bao Liqian and said, "Liqian, didn't you say you want to buy a bag? There is a Dior counter in front, why don't we go and have a look!"

"Okay!" Bao Liqian said reluctantly.

She didn't really want to buy a bag. She had almost spent all the pocket money the family gave her this month, and she had no money to buy it. She just wanted to find a reason to come to the counter to appraise Zhang Wenjun's bag, so that she could make a big embarrassment.

Walking into the store, Zhang Wenjun, Bao Liqian, and Ge Qingqing began to stroll around.

This store is a special counter for Dior clothes and bags. The clothes and skirts are exquisite and fashionable, and the bags are also very beautiful.

A few cabinet sisters were watching from the sidelines, and they didn't intend to come over to sell.

Ge Qingqing came to a white chain handbag, showed a look of liking, and said to Bao Liqian: "Liqian, I think this bag is good, it is very beautiful and the price is not too high."

The price of this bag is 11600 yuan, which is a relatively cheap bag in this store.

Bao Liqian glanced at the bag, and said lightly: "It's okay!"

Ge Qingqing took another look before turning around and leaving.

She loves the bag but can't afford it.

Ge Qingqing and Bao Liqian are both natives of Shanghai Stock Market, but not all people in Shanghai Stock Market are rich, and Ge Qingqing's family conditions are very average.

After browsing the bag area, another girl named Zeng Jiao said, "Liqian, which one do you like?"

"Forget it, I don't like it too much." Bao Liqian shook her head and said.

Hearing this, a nearby cabinet lady gave her a strange look, as if saying, pretend if you can't afford it?
The counter sisters of this kind of big-name counters generally don't do things that satirize customers, but it is unrealistic to expect them to have a good service attitude. They can tell at a glance whether they are rich customers or not.

"Let's go over there and look at the clothes!" Zhang Wenjun said with a smile.

Dior is best known for its cosmetics and handbags, but its clothing is not its strong point.

The clothes in this store are colorful and exquisitely crafted, but it's not necessarily how beautiful they are.

The most valuable brand of a big brand is that brand, and many products are actually domestic OEMs.

Just like an air vest worth [-] to [-] yuan, it is basically an IQ tax.

Zeng Jiao saw a T-shirt and thought it was good, but when she glanced at the marked price of 2680 yuan, she immediately showed an expression that she couldn't afford it.

Ge Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she walked up to a lake-blue dress, and couldn't help but say, "This dress is so beautiful!"

Zeng Jiao nodded and said, "It's very beautiful, but it seems a little too revealing."

This is a backless dress with the entire back exposed.

Ge Qingqing turned her head to look at Zhang Wenjun and said, "Wenjun, I think this dress is very suitable for you. You must be very beautiful in it. If you go to the company's annual meeting or dance, it will definitely become the focus of the audience."

A tall girl with a good figure like Zhang Wenjun is very suitable for wearing this kind of dress. If she is too short, she can't hold it up at all.

Zhang Wenjun smiled and said, "It's not easy to be the focus of our company's annual meeting."

After hearing this, Ge Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said: "That's right, your company is an entertainment group, and there are many beautiful female stars at the annual meeting."

"But Wen Jun, I feel that you are no worse than those beautiful female stars."

Zeng Jiao also smiled and said to Bao Liqian: "Liqian, I think you are also suitable for this dress."

Although she and Zhang Wenjun are from the same hometown and are from Anhui Province, they have the best relationship with Bao Liqian, who is from Shanghai, because they can get some benefits from each other.

Bao Liqian looked at this dress and liked it very much, so she wanted to buy it, but after seeing the marked price, she gave up the idea.

18600 yuan.

Zhang Wenjun glanced at Bao Liqian and said, "Liqian, do you like this dress too?"

Bao Liqian said calmly: "It's okay, Wen Jun, if you like it, I'll give it to you."

Zhang Wenjun listened, nodded, and then waved to the cabinet sister not far away.

"Wenjun, do you really want to buy it? This dress costs nearly [-] yuan!" Ge Qingqing couldn't help but say.

Zhang Wenjun smiled, and then said to the cabinet sister who came over, "Can you try it on?"

The cabinet sister sized her up, focused her eyes on the bag in her hand, and said enthusiastically, "Yes."

"This skirt is the latest style this year, and it suits your temperament very well, Miss."

Zhang Wenjun and the cabinet sister went to the changing room together, and Shu Mei followed.

Bao Liqian, Ge Qingqing and the others glanced at each other, and Zeng Jiao said with a little jealousy: "It's good to find a rich boyfriend, and you can buy a dress worth [-] to [-]."

Bao Liqian smiled, and said meaningfully: "It's not certain whether it's a boyfriend or not!"

She became more and more suspicious that Zhang Wenjun was being taken care of by an old man. No matter how rich the young rich second generation family is, they are rarely so generous. Only the old and ugly local bosses are willing to spend money for their young lovers.

Bao Liqian's unhappiness dissipated immediately when she thought that Zhang Wenjun had to force a smile to deal with the disgusting old man.

After a while, Zhang Wenjun changed his clothes and walked out of the changing room.

Ge Qingqing and the others looked her up and down, with surprise on their faces.

"Wenjun, you are too beautiful!"

Against the background of this lake-blue backless dress, Zhang Wenjun is extremely sexy and beautiful, and she is so beautiful.

Especially the fair and flawless beautiful back is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Zhang Wenjun smiled reservedly, took out a bank card from his handbag and handed it to the cabinet sister beside him, "Swipe the card, I want this dress."

Because of her excellent performance in secretarial work, Li Zhe rewarded her with a gold card with a quota of 10.

After coming out of the store, Ge Qingqing glanced at the bag Zhang Wenjun was carrying.

"Wenjun, why do you want to change it back? That skirt is so beautiful!"

Zhang Wenjun shook his head lightly, "He won't let me wear such revealing clothes."

"Him? Is your boyfriend so strict?"

Bao Liqian said playfully, "Wen Jun is so beautiful, her man...would definitely be worried."

The old man is not in good health, so he must be worried that his little lover will cuckold him.

"Wenjun, since you don't intend to wear it, why did you buy this dress?" Zeng Jiao asked.

"I bought it if I like it." Zhang Wenjun said indifferently.

She bought this skirt with the intention of showing it to Li Zhe in private.

As long as you serve your boss well, are you afraid that you will not have the chance to get promoted and raise your salary?
Ge Qingqing and Zeng Jiao were pretended by Zhang Wenjun's nonchalant attitude.

Bao Liqian sneered disdainfully.

There is nothing to show off with the money obtained by pleasing old men.

Zhang Wenjun's eyes suddenly fell on a young couple not far away.

The boy is very young, probably still a student, of medium height, and looks very ordinary, but the girl he is hugging is more mature, and she is very beautiful and has a good temperament.

The two looked very mismatched.

If it weren't for their overly intimate behavior, they would be more like siblings than lovers.

The boy also noticed Zhang Wenjun and the others, was a bit taken aback, and walked over with his girlfriend in his arms.

"Secretary Zhang, you guys are out shopping too."

Zhang Wenjun nodded to the boy with a smile, "Let's come over for a stroll."

"You two are dating?"

She said, looking at the girl in his arms.

The boy's eyes fell on Shu Mei who was beside Zhang Wenjun, and he smiled and said, "Yes, let's come over for a stroll too."

When the boy walked away with his girlfriend in his arms, Ge Qingqing asked curiously: "Wen Jun, who is this boy who greets you? Why does he call you Secretary Zhang?"

Zhang Wenjun looked away from the boy's back, "He is my boss' brother-in-law."

"Your boss' brother-in-law?"

Ge Qingqing and the others were very surprised.

"It can't be the big boss of your company, the brother-in-law of the youngest tens of billionaire Li Zhe?"

"Yes, it's his brother-in-law." Zhang Wenjun nodded.

"It's not that he's not married yet, why does he have a brother-in-law?"

"It's his girlfriend's brother."

"No wonder his girlfriend is so beautiful, so she has a good brother-in-law."

Ge Qingqing and the others all had expressions of surprise on their faces.

Zeng Jiao glanced at the boy's back, "I think he's good-looking, but he's not very good at cleaning himself up."

She thought he was quite ordinary before, but after learning that he was Li Zhe's brother-in-law, she felt a little handsome.

As if remembering something, Ge Qingqing turned to look at Zhang Wenjun, "Wenjun, he called you Secretary Zhang, so you are... Li Zhe's secretary now?"

"Well, I'm Mr. Li's personal secretary now." Zhang Wenjun said flatly.

"Private secretary?" Ge Qingqing, Zeng Jiao and the others revealed uncontrollable surprise in their voices.

Bao Liqian was even more surprised with strong jealousy.

"Wen Jun, you are too amazing to become Li Zhe's personal secretary." Ge Qingqing's eyes were full of envy.

There are also many kinds of secretaries, among which the relationship between a private secretary and the boss is undoubtedly the closest.

Many beautiful private secretaries like Zhang Wenjun not only need to take good care of the boss's life and daily life, but also take good care of the boss's body.

Ge Qingqing, Zeng Jiao, and Bao Liqian glanced at each other, vaguely guessing who Zhang Wenjun's secretive boyfriend was.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Li must think highly of you, right?" Zeng Jiao said with a smile.

Her tone implied deep meaning.

Although they guessed that Zhang Wenjun might be the boss's lover, Ge Qingqing and the others didn't have any intention of looking down on her.

Being taken care of by an old man will be looked down upon by others, but being the lover of a young rich man like Li Zhe will only make people envious and jealous.

Li Zhe is the youngest billionaire. Not only is he rich, he is also young and handsome. Not everyone is qualified to be his lover. This is an opportunity that no number of beautiful girls can get.

Besides, Li Zhe was not married yet, so he said he was a lover, but he was actually in love.

If you have been in love with ordinary boys for several years, if you break up, you will really be wasting your youth and get nothing.

But after a few years of dating with a young rich man like Li Zhe, even if he was dumped, he would have everything he should have, including a house and a car.

This is not a lover, this is an opportunity for a class transition!
……

Miao Wenqian turned around and glanced at Zhang Wenjun and the others, then turned to her boyfriend and said, "The girl next to Secretary Zhang is Mr. Li's bodyguard Shu Mei, right?"

Xiao Jin just hummed lightly and didn't speak.

He has been studying here in Shanghai for almost a year, and he has already seen the signs. His brother-in-law is quite romantic.

Just like the secretary Zhang I met just now, the relationship with his brother-in-law is obviously unusual,
Xiaojin can also understand this, his brother-in-law is so young and promising, and it's normal for him to be flirtatious.

Which rich man would spend his whole life with only one woman?

If he was as rich as his brother-in-law, he would... treat his senior sister wholeheartedly.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jin glanced at Miao Wenqian beside her.

He just became more and more worried about his sister, what can she do, she has a lot of bad habits, can she really compete with Secretary Liu and Director Zhou?

If it were him to choose, he would definitely not choose his sister.

I really don't know his brother-in-law, why did he like his sister?

Fortunately, his sister recently said that she was going to marry her brother-in-law.

His good brother-in-law can't run away.

Xiao Jin is not stupid, knowing that he was able to catch up with Miao Wenqian, a beautiful and excellent girlfriend, largely because he has a good brother-in-law.

Of course, this is also inseparable from his own excellent conditions.

This kid didn't learn anything about his brother-in-law's ability to make money, but he learned ten percent of his thick skin.

Xiaojin and Miao Wenqian went to buy a few cups of milk tea and some pastries together, and then brought the things to a bridal shop.

In the bridal shop, Xiao Qiao was wearing a very beautiful wedding dress and standing in the fitting mirror. Two or three female employees were helping her arrange the wedding dress. The female designer and bodyguard Zhou Jing stood aside.

Xiaojin and Miao Wenqian came to Huaihai Road today not for a date, but to accompany his sister to try on a wedding dress.

Seeing Xiao Jin and Miao Wenqian come in, Xiao Qiao showed a rescued expression, "You guys are back, I'm almost starving!"

Since the date of the wedding was confirmed, Xiao Qiao has done nothing else these few days, but has been busy choosing wedding dresses and trying on wedding dresses.

Although Li Zhe has confirmed that he will hold a Chinese-style Hanfu wedding, the wedding photos must be taken in both Chinese and Western styles.

Which girl does not look forward to the day of wearing a wedding dress?
In the past few days, Xiao Qiao went to three or four large bridal shops, tried on a dozen sets of wedding dresses, and bought five or six sets of wedding dresses.

As long as it is a wedding dress that she thinks looks good, she will buy it. Anyway, these wedding dresses are very cheap, usually only tens of thousands of dollars.

Having been with Li Zhe for a long time, Xiao Qiao no longer has much concept of money.

For ordinary people, seven to eight thousand yuan is definitely considered a high-end wedding dress, but she felt that it was too cheap.

In fact, Li Zhe had already ordered a high-end wedding dress worth millions of dollars for Xiao Qiao, but she couldn't wait, and couldn't wait to put on the wedding dress.

Trying on a wedding dress is a very cumbersome and tiring task. It usually takes an hour or two, or even longer, to try on a wedding dress.

In order to try it on and look good, I can't eat in the morning.

Xiao Qiao started trying on wedding dresses this morning until two or three o'clock in the afternoon. During this period, she only ate a few snacks from the store. She was really tired and hungry, and her head was a little dizzy.

She took the pastry in Miao Wenqian's hand, ate seven or eight yuan in one go, and drank more than half a cup of milk tea, only then did she feel that her stomach was full.

"Hic!" Xiao Qiao couldn't help hiccupping because she ate too fast.

She rubbed her waist and took a breath and said, "Xiaoqian, give me a strap, it's a little tight."

Xiao Qiao's waist is very thin, and she was hungry all morning, so when she tried on this wedding dress, the straps were tied very tight, making her waist even thinner.

But now as soon as I eat, I feel tied up and panicked.

(End of this chapter)