My Son-in-law Is A War God -
Chapter 107: Clothes Worth 150,000_1
Chapter 107: Chapter 107: Clothes Worth 150,000_1
Jiang Meng in a beautiful evening gown looked absolutely radiant.
Bai Yu just couldn’t take her eyes off her.
Tan Ting, however, had an unpleasant look on her face.
Beauty at birth was something she simply couldn’t change; Jiang Meng was just naturally beautiful.
Like a snow lotus atop Tian Shan.
Sometimes, she really wanted to ruin Jiang Meng’s face.
Turning to look at Xiao Chen beside Jiang Meng, Tan Ting’s own eyes couldn’t help but light up.
Such a handsome man.
Standing at six feet three inches tall, his build was exceptionally well-proportioned, not skinny like some tall people.
And that face, it truly could make thousands of girls fall head over heels.
In the past, Xiao Chen was unkempt, but now that he became Jiang Meng’s husband, going out without disgracing his wife was a must, wasn’t it?
"Everyone’s here, sorry, sorry!"
Jiang Meng said with a smile.
With her illness gone and a husband like Xiao Chen, she had become so confident.
Even in front of Tan Ting, she could be utterly confident.
"Mengmeng!"
Zhao Ya’nan squeezed through the crowd and grabbed Jiang Meng’s hand, bubbling with excitement.
But she couldn’t help saying, "I texted you not to come, why did you still show up?
They were all waiting to laugh at you."
Jiang Meng held Zhao Ya’nan’s hand affectionately and smiled, "Ya’nan, I’m fine, but how have you been lately?"
As the two chatted warmly, they practically ignored everyone else.
Usually, it was these people who made life difficult for them, so why bother giving them face now.
If it weren’t for Zhao Ya’nan, Jiang Meng would never attend such a boring class reunion.
"Yo, not bad, this dress. Where did you rent it from? Must have been expensive, right?"
Tan Ting had a good eye.
She could also tell that the clothes Jiang Meng and Xiao Chen were wearing were of considerable value.
But she believed Jiang Meng didn’t have the money to buy such expensive attire.
Definitely rented.
Jiang Meng couldn’t be bothered with her, this evening gown was just bought when they reached the provincial city.
The whole set cost one hundred and fifty thousand.
Xiao Chen’s suit was also one hundred and twenty thousand.
Of course, Jiang Meng was reluctant to spend so much money; it was under Xiao Chen’s coercion and inducement that she made the purchase.
The money spent was Xiao Chen’s too.
Jiang Meng truly felt she could never repay Xiao Chen for his kindness in her lifetime.
Without speaking, Zhao Ya’nan scoffed, "Have you ever seen someone daring enough to tear off the label of a rented dress?
Mengmeng, tell her how much your outfit costs."
"That’s enough, Ya’nan, there’s no need,"
Jiang Meng didn’t want to stir up trouble; she just wanted to have a good chat with Zhao Ya’nan, having not seen her for such a long time.
"Heh, no need? I think it’s more like you’re scared to say.
It’s not some knock-off from Pinduoduo that you bought randomly, is it? Looks quite decent, actually.
Do tell us later, so when we fall on hard times, we can find this store too.
At the very least, we could save some face,"
Tan Ting said sarcastically.
Jiang Meng didn’t want to cause a scene, but Tan Ting just wouldn’t let it go.
Xiao Chen smiled and pulled out a label from his pocket, saying, "We really don’t know what brand this is.
Can you take a look for us?"
As he handed over the label to Tan Ting, he deliberately dropped it on the ground.
Many people saw it clearly.
And their eyes widened in shock.
"My God, isn’t that the very expensive brand? It seems to be Italian clothing."
Perhaps ordinary people might not recognize these brands.
But the people here all had some status.
They recognized the label at a glance.
"Right, Xiao Corporation acquired an apparel brand in Italy, currently the top in high-end fashion."
"I heard that the cheapest clothes in their shop start at a hundred thousand and above; ordinary people simply can’t afford them."
Listening to these discussions, Tan Ting’s complexion grew increasingly unpleasant.
Why, why could Jiang Meng actually afford such expensive clothes.
While the clothes she wore were only about five or six thousand.
That was a huge difference.
She had wanted to show off in front of Jiang Meng, but now she had been harshly slapped in the face.
"Heh, who knows where she borrowed that dress from. Anyway, since you’re here, come on in."
Tan Ting absolutely did not believe that Jiang Meng had bought those clothes; she preferred to believe they were borrowed.
Jiang Meng couldn’t be bothered to explain, for explaining was useless. Tan Ting would find other reasons anyway.
Apart from Tan Ting, however, many others’ gazes towards Jiang Meng had changed.
They became much softer.
That’s just how people are.
After entering the private room and sitting down, Liao Mei said to Jiang Meng, "Who would have thought, after recovering from a serious illness, Mengmeng, you’ve become even more radiant.
At White Jade, you can meet many ambitious young people.
Why don’t I introduce one to you, being single all the time isn’t good."
At these words, Jiang Meng’s face instantly turned ugly.
In front of her own husband, suggesting that she find another man, who was being humiliated here?
"You better find one for yourself."
This time, Jiang Meng’s attitude was very firm because she would not allow anyone to insult her husband.
"I already have a man!"
As she spoke, she deliberately wrapped her arm around Xiao Chen’s.
"Slap!"
Liao Mei suddenly slammed the table and stood up: "How dare you, Jiang Meng, speak to me like this.
I kindly offered to help you out of your misery, and you dare to insult me!"
"I insulted you? People do love to play the victim, don’t they?
Before you meddle in others’ affairs, better get your own in order."
Jiang Meng sat there unmoved, speaking coldly. With Xiao Chen beside her, she feared no one.
"Don’t be ungrateful!"
Liao Mei wanted to grab the juice from the table and throw it at Jiang Meng, but suddenly she felt a murderous intent directed at her.
Startled, she dared not do so.
She just spoke fiercely, yet with fear.
"Jiang Meng, I heard you started your own company?"
Tan Ting suddenly asked.
"I opened a small company in Linhai, it’s not worth mentioning."
Jiang Meng was very modest.
In reality, Xinmeng Group had now monopolized seventy percent of Linhai’s pharmaceutical and food processing industries.
In Linhai, that was undoubtedly a behemoth.
Only because it was newly established, many people were not aware of it yet.
And even if they knew about Xinmeng Group, it was very unlikely that they would connect this enterprise with Jiang Meng.
"Running a company requires insight."
Liao Mei’s husband, Lin Qiang, spoke up: "Don’t be like Zhao Ya’nan, offending people and ending up bankrupt and out of business.
I have a few friends in Linhai who could look out for you."
"No need!"
Jiang Meng refused outright.
Lin Qiang’s face didn’t look very good. This guy was also a libertine; upon seeing a woman of Jiang Meng’s caliber.
He naturally wanted a taste, hence the offer to help.
However, he didn’t expect Jiang Meng to reject the offer so categorically.
"Humph, unappreciative!"
Lin Qiang snorted coldly, thinking to himself that after the reunion was over, he would have someone investigate exactly what company Jiang Meng had started.
He would teach this woman a lesson.
"Jiang He, you’re here too?"
Jiang Meng suddenly saw a figure.
Jiang He was not a classmate from the same major. He studied electronic technology.
As for which major exactly, she couldn’t quite remember.
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