The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 282 - 0282: It’s you who will be slaughtered

Chapter 282: Chapter 0282: It’s you who will be slaughtered

Wang Xiaoya was sulking; ever since her last argument with Long Fei, he hadn’t taken the initiative to seek her out.

As a girl, she couldn’t just shamelessly go and apologize to him, right? Wouldn’t that be fueling his arrogance?

She didn’t want to talk about Long Fei and deliberately changed the subject, "Leilei, who exactly is the owner who leased this shop space? Is he handsome? Does he have a girlfriend?"

Leilei laughed and said, "Why, you want to meet him?"

Wang Xiaoya pushed her playfully and said with a laugh, "Get out of here, I’ve got a man. I mean, you’re still single. If this owner is a decent guy, just grab the opportunity! He must be into you, that’s why he gave you an Audi!"

Leilei blushed, her face full of embarrassment, and said, "Don’t talk nonsense, he has a girlfriend. And the car is a property of the shop, not a gift to me."

"It’s the same thing, you drive it every day anyway!"

Wang Xiaoya giggled; these past few days she had been hitching rides in her car, which was much more comfortable than squeezing onto the bus.

Her best friend was truly considerate, insisting on driving her even though it meant going out of her way.

Little did she know, Leilei was feeling guilty.

The shop and the car were originally hers, and Leilei was able to drive it thanks to Wang Xiaoya’s connections.

If she didn’t suck up to her, putting aside their friendship, Leilei knew what mattered more.

Suddenly, the server at the door called out sweetly, "Welcome!"

Wang Xiaoya and Leilei both turned around, hoping so much that Long Fei would come in.

To their surprise, two familiar faces walked in.

One was Zhang Dongliang, the other was Xie Xiaoyao.

"Why are they here?"

Leilei told Wang Xiaoya to hide while she went over to greet them.

Upon seeing Leilei, Xie Xiaoyao immediately said with a beaming smile, "Leilei, I heard you’ve struck it rich, huh?"

Leilei replied with a laugh, "I’m just getting by, nowhere near as well-off as you guys."

Xie Xiaoyao said, "Stop pretending, it’s all over our class, they’re saying you’ve got yourself an Audi A6 now."

That remark, though envious, was still a compliment.

But Leilei found it incredibly satisfying; who doesn’t like others envying them?

She inquired, "What brings you here? To buy clothes?"

Zhang Dongliang glanced at Wang Xiaoya and said loudly on purpose, "Yeah, I want to buy something luxurious for Little Yao. Our boss is treating us to karaoke tomorrow, and you, as an old classmate, have got to come!"

"The boss?"

Leilei wasn’t interested and was about to refuse.

Zhang Dongliang quickly added, "Our boss owns an Audi 4S shop. If you need your Audi serviced, you can go to him. Plus, it’s not me inviting everyone—it’s Zhang Li. She’s about to become my boss’s wife!"

"What?"

Leilei was surprised and didn’t expect this, as she hadn’t heard anything about it from Zhang Li.

She looked at Wang Xiaoya, who shrugged her shoulders, also unaware of this news.

These days, Zhang Li wasn’t coming home.

Wang Xiaoya hadn’t seen her for several days.

Looking down from the upper floor, Xie Xiaoyao asked curiously, "Did you remodel your store? I remember there used to be men’s clothing downstairs?"

Leilei smiled and replied, "Men’s clothing wasn’t profitable, so we’ve taken it all down. Now we’re exclusively selling women’s fashion. Inside, it’s all about the ’Beautiful · Merlot’ brand. Pick whatever you like!"

Xie Xiaoyao nodded happily, pointing at Wang Xiaoya and said, "Leilei, you’re the manager, go ahead with your work! I want Little Ya to show me around, call her over."

Leilei frowned, understanding all too well that this couple had come to deliberately pick on Wang Xiaoya.

She couldn’t let Wang Xiaoya be humiliated and was about to decline coldly.

At that moment, Wang Xiaoya came over, holding a shoebox in her arms, and said cheerfully to Xie Xiaoyao, "Little Yao, I’ve already picked out an outfit for you. Check out these shoes first—they’re this year’s hot item, usually only rich ladies like you wear them!"

She knelt down in the perfect one-knee kneeling position and opened the shoe box to reveal a pair of golden peep-toe sandals.

Leilei, Xie Xiaoyao, and Zhang Dongliang were all momentarily stunned, thinking they had recognized the wrong person.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoya, who had always been proud, was now willing to attend to them like this.

Xie Xiaoyao felt a great sense of satisfaction and comfortably sat down on the sofa, letting Wang Xiaoya wait on her.

This scene was one she had imagined countless times.

Wang Xiaoya took off her own shoes, revealing her white and delicate feet.

She smiled happily, "Look, I still remember your size! These shoes are exactly in your size."

She picked up the shoes and skillfully put them on Xie Xiaoyao.

Zhang Dongliang couldn’t bear to watch and pulled at Xie Xiaoyao.

Xie Xiaoyao, however, didn’t care and taunted Wang Xiaoya, "Little Ya, I heard from Wang Zhe that when you guys went to have seafood last time, you drove a Citroën! What about your Rolls-Royce? Why didn’t you drive that?"

Wang Xiaoya responded calmly, "That car wasn’t ours, we only have a bicycle!"

Xie Xiaoyao burst into laughter, turned to Zhang Dongliang and exclaimed, "Husband, did you hear that? Just admit it if you don’t have a car, no one would laugh at you. Why rent a Rolls-Royce to show off, must have cost quite a bit, right?"

Wang Xiaoya smiled and said nothing, feeling very calm inside.

After she finished putting the shoes on Xie Xiaoyao, she introduced them, "Little Yao, stand up and take a look. These shoes are limited edition, only one pair for each size. If you wear these out, you’ll definitely not worry about someone wearing the same thing."

Xie Xiaoyao stood up and looked at herself in the mirror.

The golden shoes with diamond-encrusted openwork lattice looked rich and opulent on her feet.

She asked, "How much are these?"

Wang Xiaoya replied with a smile, "Not expensive, just twenty-eight thousand. But since we’re old classmates, Leilei can give you a ten percent discount."

Xie Xiaoyao’s face turned green instantly, twenty-eight thousand and not expensive?

Her husband did earn money, but it was only twenty to thirty thousand a month, not yet at the point of spending a month’s salary on a pair of shoes.

She glanced at Zhang Dongliang, who coughed dryly, reminding her to just try them on and not to take it seriously.

Leilei was amused by the couple’s banter, and she secretly gave Wang Xiaoya a thumbs up, thinking to herself that this girl had really grown up.

She teased on purpose, "Little Yao, these shoes really aren’t expensive. Do you know Aduo from our class? She bought a pair just the other day, took the smallest size. You remember Aduo, right? Her husband is a truck driver, and I heard they just bought a house in the city!"

"Really?"

Xie Xiaoyao frowned slightly, suddenly feeling sour inside.

What was Aduo? Back in class, she was short and chubby, nowhere near her level.

Such a woman could afford these shoes.

Why couldn’t she, Xie Xiaoyao, afford them?

She looked at Zhang Dongliang and made up her mind, "Alright, pack them up for me! But remember, you have to give me a ten percent discount, okay?"

"Understood!"

Leilei and Wang Xiaoya both smiled and quickly knelt down to take off her shoes and carefully packed them in the box.

Zhang Dongliang’s heart almost shattered; damn, such a spendthrift, daring to buy a pair of shoes for twenty-eight thousand!

Leilei was attending to them, while Wang Xiaoya quickly went to get a dress and a matching handbag.

The bohemian-style floral dress was very elegant and noble when worn.

The limited-edition golden handbag matched perfectly with the shoes on her feet.

It had to be said, Wang Xiaoya had done her homework well.

She had a good grasp of various styles and matches.

The more Xie Xiaoyao looked at herself after putting them on, the more she liked it and couldn’t bear to take them off.

Zhang Dongliang coughed repeatedly behind her, but she ignored him and clung to his arm, acting coquettishly.

In the end, Zhang Dongliang relented and swiped his card, not wanting to lose face in front of Wang Xiaoya.

A pair of shoes, one dress, one handbag — it all added up to a staggering sixty-eight thousand!

He felt like his head was lacking oxygen, ready to faint.