Chapter 3174: A House Lives on My Body
The women all took a breath, their eyes widened. Hundreds of thousands are not expensive. All the property of their family is only a few hundred thousand. This is like wearing a house on your neck!
Ye Qingqing glanced at Song Hongye and deliberately said: "The jadeite that Hongye wears is expensive. It must be worth at least a million."
Tonight is a day to show off. They have discussed and put on the most expensive things to show off together.
Song Hongye is wearing an imperial green jadeite necklace and jadeite earrings of the same color. The green is clear and it is obviously a top grade. Everyone's eyes instantly moved to her and took a breath again.
Even if they are laymen, they can see that the jadeite is expensive and must not be cheap. Ye Qingqing said a million, and everyone's heart was even more turbulent, with mixed feelings and complicated eyes.
In the past, Song Hongye always wore simple clothes when attending parties, but tonight she was so grand, and it felt like something was wrong.
Several female classmates flattered her again. Song Hongye looked at Sun Yurong, who looked unhappy, with provocative eyes. Sun Yurong felt a lump in her throat. How could she not understand that tonight was a Hongmen Banquet, and they wanted to see her laugh!
It was her fault that she couldn't keep her temper. That bitch Lu Ziqun came when she was provoked. Now she was in a dilemma, and she had to watch these people show off. They wore out the most valuable things in the family, right?
Humph, taking advantage of her pregnancy to add insult to injury, what kind of ability is that!
Sun Yurong was annoyed and aggrieved. She didn't do anything that was harmful to the world. It was Lu Ziqun's own inability to keep a man's heart. Even without her, Yu Shaoning would have a lot to do with other women. Lu Ziqun's divorce was inevitable. Besides, she paid 5 million yuan for the loss. If it were any other woman, she wouldn't pay a penny.
Gritting her teeth, Sun Yurong touched her belly, feeling a little uncomfortable. She was not very well pregnant this time. She was not stable and had a strong pregnancy reaction. She could not stand the smell of meat. She could only eat sour plums and cucumbers with white porridge, which made her mouth bitter.
"Qingqing, your bag must be expensive. Is it Hermès? The boss lady of my company carries this style. I heard it costs 700,000 or 800,000 yuan. It is a global limited edition and you can't buy it even if you have money."
A plump woman looked at the bag carried by Ye Qingqing with envy. She loved all kinds of bags the most and studied them, but she couldn't afford them. She could only buy a decent bag with a year's salary without eating or drinking, and she had to pay the mortgage and raise the children!
"Hiss"
Even men were attracted to it. A bag worth 700,000 or 800,000 yuan, they had to see it carefully.
"Is this a bag made of Tang Monk's skin? It looks good, but it doesn't have to be so expensive, right?" Someone said half-jokingly. I really couldn't understand people who spent 700,000 or 800,000 yuan on a bag. Wouldn't it be nice to buy a house worth 700,000 or 800,000 yuan?
"Qingqing, this one costs at least one million. It's definitely not the one your boss's wife has. Hers is the only one in the world. Only members recognized by Hermès are eligible to buy it. No one would pay attention to me if I went to buy it." Song Hongye explained.
"What qualifications do you need to be a member? It sounds great."
"Of course it depends on purchasing power. I don't know the details. Qingqing, tell me." Song Hongye couldn't answer. She didn't know about these things.
Ye Qingqing smiled slightly and said, "I got the help of my elders. One of my elders is a good friend of the design director of Hermès, so I am not restricted by this. This bag has a special meaning. It is my 30th birthday gift. The design director personally designed it for me. It's not about money."