Chapter 297 Slap in the Face

Reborn was the winner of the Paris Fashion Design Contest last year. She cooperated with the Paris organizer to launch several high-end customized series, which became popular all over the world once they were launched.

This brocade embroidered cheongsam is specially designed for wealthy ladies and is limited to ten pieces worldwide.

Many wealthy families in the imperial capital wanted to grab this one, but none of them got it.

How could it be worn by an abandoned woman?

It looks like a fake!

"The volume of books is getting lower and lower now."

"That's right. No wonder Mr. Wen divorced her. Ms. Liu has good taste."

Several noble wives who flattered Liu Shuying smiled and complimented her.

Liu Shuying was overjoyed, especially when she saw that Shurong was wearing a high imitation designed by reborn, she was really swollen and fat.

Didn't she know that the brocade embroidery series designed by reborn was sold out as soon as it was released?

One of the ladies, who had been silent all this time, whispered, "I've seen that brocade embroidery in a magazine, and the one Shurong is wearing doesn't look like a fake."

"I'm afraid you don't know how powerful the high imitation is now." The lady standing next to Liu Shuying showed a sarcastic smile on her face, "With Shurong's current financial ability, can she afford a limited edition? A piece of hundreds of thousands, Did she sell her blood to buy it?"

Both Liu Shuying and Ye Wanwan covered their lips and smiled softly.

"Mrs. Fang, don't say that. Ms. Shu is probably used to living a life of glory and wealth, and she can't accept that she is an ordinary person for a while. She loves vanity and wants to save face. Why should everyone expose her?"

Ye Wanwan, "Mom, she is not afraid of being laughed at by others. She dares to wear a high imitation to come to Madam Yu's family banquet. This is also a kind of disrespect to Madam Yu!"

The lady who fawned on Liu Shuying immediately agreed, "Yes, I'll call Mrs. Yu over, and have a good family feast. Some people want to be in the limelight. This kind of atmosphere cannot be tolerated!"

The lady was about to step forward, when Wen Ruan, who heard the discussion here, came over, Shu Rong wanted to hold her back, but failed.

It's been a long time since Wen Ruan has been so angry. These ladies are all gossips, right?

Dogs look down on people, who do they look down on?

Wen Ruan squinted her bright deer eyes, and looked at Liu Shuying who was wearing a low-cut dress, "If you talk about the limelight, wouldn't it be you, Ms. Liu? If you show your breasts, who will you show them to?"

Liu Shuying didn't expect Wen Ruan to tear it apart in front of all the ladies, she really has no education at all!

Shu Rong was afraid that everyone would have a bad impression of Wen Ruan, so he gently pulled her down, "Ruan Ruan, forget it, let them talk, I won't lose anything."

"Auntie, the more we are afraid of a vicious dog, the more vicious she will be. The only way is to be more vicious than her!"

Ye Wanwan frowned, furious, "Wen Ruan, who do you call a vicious dog?"

"I'll talk to whoever speaks up."

"You!" Ye Wanwan was so angry at Wen Ruan, she said with a livid face, "Wen Ruan, your aunt came to Mrs. Yu's house in a high imitation, didn't she slap her face to pretend to be fat? If you are smarter, hurry up and talk to her Leave, or if word spreads, you will become the joke of the entire imperial capital tomorrow!"

Wen Ruan narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her lips twitched coldly, "Ye Wanwan, are you sure my aunt is wearing a high imitation?"

"Is it because you don't know what to do?" Ye Wanwan showed disdain in her eyes, "Mrs. Fang wanted to grab this embroidered cheongsam, but she didn't get it. How did your aunt get it?"

"If my aunt is wearing the real thing, you and your mother have to bow and apologize to my aunt at ninety degrees, do you dare?"

Ye Wanwan looked at Wen Ruan's determined and natural expression, and her hands hanging by her sides couldn't help clenching into fists. She turned her head to look at Liu Shuying beside her, and Liu Shuying's face was not very good-looking either.

Just when Ye Wanwan was about to ask Liu Shuying what to do, the noble lady next to Liu Shuying said, "I dare to conclude that it is impossible for Shurong to buy the real thing!"

Ye Wanwan also felt that with Shurong's current status, she couldn't afford a limited-edition cheongsam worth hundreds of thousands. She gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay, if it's true, I apologize to my mother! If it's false, you and Your eldest aunt, don't go to the gatherings of the noble ladies of the imperial capital in the future, can you do it?"

Wen Ruan hooked the corners of her lips, compared to Ye Wanwan's excitement, she seemed much calmer and indifferent, "Okay!"

Ye Wanwan frowned, "You're so sure it's real, how do you know it's real?"

Wen Ruan whispered a few words in Shurong's ear, and after getting her consent, she walked behind her and took out the collar label, "You can come and have a look, block the light, and an R will appear on the label, this is the name of the clothes designed by reborn." Special feature."

"Because the clothes she designed are limited editions, and the R on each label is sewed on by herself with a special thread. The hidden R cannot be seen under the light, but in the dark, the R can emit its light."

Liu Shuying, Ye Wanwan, and a few other ladies were dumbfounded.

As Wen Ruan said, after covering the light of the label, you can clearly see the hidden R.

This is something they didn't realize before!

The lady who had been speaking for Liu Shuying before sent a message to a friend who had bought clothes designed by reborn.

The result is the same argument as Wen Ruan said.

What Shurong is wearing is the real thing!

Liu Shuying and Ye Wanwan's expressions changed drastically.

A few noble ladies who looked down on Liu Shuying and had never spoken to her discussed in low voices:

"I think she is looking for Wen Jincheng's ex-wife's troubles. She dresses inappropriately, so she claims that the clothes she wears are fake!"

"Comparing the two, I think this Ms. Liu looks like she came out of a nightclub. Shurong has a scholarly aura that she can't imitate no matter what!"

Liu Shuying's face turned green with anger.

Originally thought that Shu Rong would become a joke in the ladies' circle, but it turned out to be herself instead.

The situation turned around so quickly that both Liu Shuying and Ye Wanwan couldn't hold back their face.

"Wanwan, I feel a little uncomfortable in my head, help mom to sit indoors..."

Before Liu Shuying finished speaking, Wen Ruan's Qingqinglingling voice sounded, "Bend down and bow to apologize!"

Liu Shuying gritted her teeth hard, "Wen Ruan, don't be too aggressive!"

"Am I so aggressive? Willing to bet and admit defeat, don't you understand these four words?" Wen Ruan's lips curled up into a shallow smile, "Ms. Liu, if you and your daughter are so dishonest, who will you be in the future?" Dare to make friends with you?"

The ladies around looked at the mother and daughter with changed eyes.

The lady who spoke for Liu Shuying earlier also fell silent.

Liu Shuying endured the humiliation and embarrassment, and bent towards Shurong, "Sorry, I misunderstood you."

Seeing Liu Shuying apologized, Ye Wanwan had no choice but to follow suit.

The gums of the mother and daughter were almost crushed.

I don't know which noble lady took the photo of the two apologizing and sent it to her husband. Her husband was having dinner at the same table with Wen Jincheng.

He showed it to other people at the same table, and when it was passed to Wen Jincheng, his face turned blue.