Chapter 103 Is she a beggar? !
Although the Yun family is far inferior to the top wealthy family like the Chu family, it is still considered an established and famous family in City A.

Yun Qingqing, who came from a famous family, naturally has reasons for her arrogance!

Especially today, it was only the first time they met, and a strange woman stole the limelight in Chu Xijue!
How can you bear it!

……

As Yun Qingqing said, lazily stroking a few strands of messy hair behind her ears.

"Looking at the string of pearl necklaces around Miss Ling's neck, it seems that the quality is not very good."

"We studied jewelry design, so we naturally know how important the texture of jewelry is."

"Miss Ling, do you think so?"

She looked at Ling Qianxia with a half-smile, no doubt waiting to see Ling Qianxia make a fool of herself.

……

Ling Qianxia frowned, she didn't expect that Yun Qingqing and Yun Chen were both members of the Yun family, and their upbringing was so different!

Seeing that Yun Qingqing's outfit is the latest autumn style of Chanel, how can such a rich person realize the value of money!

Precious jewelry is naturally good, but when others buy it, they should do what they can!
Ling Qianxia was about to refute, but Yun Chen stopped her.

……

Yun Chen looked at Yun Qingqing with a little displeasure, obviously wanting to protect Ling Qianxia.

"Qingqing, how can you say that about Qianxia!"

"The icing on the cake of jewelry is not how valuable the texture is, but what the wearer thinks is good."

This point of view coincides with Ling Qianxia's.

Ling Qianxia couldn't help feeling more fond of Yun Chen.

She glanced at Yun Chen gratefully.

……

And Yun Qingqing didn't care about Yun Chen's words.

Even if Yun Chen is a big star now, she has to call him brother, but in Yun Qingqing's eyes, he is just her adopted son!
If it wasn't for the Yun family to support him, how could Yun Chen have achieved what he is today!
……

Yun Qingqing smiled softly.

"Brother, where are you going? I'm just a jewelry designer, so I kindly remind Miss Ling."

Saying that, Yun Qingqing glanced at Ling Qianxia's pearl necklace, and proudly took out her handbag.

I saw a small black velvet jewelry gift box inside.

"If Miss Ling likes pearls, I just designed a pair of earrings. You might as well give them to Miss Ling."

She opened the black velvet gift box, which contained a pair of pearl earrings.

The material of the black pearl, under the sunlight at the pick-up place, the luster is even more lustrous.

Even if you are not an expert, you should know that it is very valuable!
……

Ling Qianxia frowned even more when she heard Yun Qingqing's words!
The second young lady of the Yun family belittled her necklace as worthless all the time, and even prepared to give her earrings like a charity.

Does she consider herself a beggar?

……

Ling Qianxia really doesn't want to pay attention to this kind of rich lady who thinks highly of herself.

Her voice was cold but firm.

"Miss Yun, I'm sorry, but I still prefer the white pearl necklace I designed."

……

Yun Qingqing snorted coldly, her beautiful eyes filled with disdain.

"Miss Ling, don't look at these two pearls, but the price is definitely far more than your necklace made of long strings of pearls!"

Her pair of pearl earrings are definitely a hit in the market!
I didn't expect that a small employee of Dijue would be so ignorant of flattery!
……

"Sorry, nothing is more important than what I like."

"Everyone, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, Ling Qianxia completely ignored Yun Qingqing's intentions, and turned around to leave.

As a result, Chu Xijue grabbed her!
"and many more--"

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