The Reeds Workshop.
Liu Wanru turned on her phone and scrolled through Weibo. She was restless and anxious.
On the Internet.
Regarding Jian Jia's 1 million yuan recharge card, there was already a huge argument.
"Thank you, Jian Jia, for letting me realize my poverty.”
"Jianjia's membership fee of one million yuan, is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of morals?”
"Jian Jia is too much. It's obvious that she doesn't put us poor people in her eyes.”
"F * ck, even if I let you join for free, what can you afford?”
"I don't believe that someone would bid 1 million!”
"I don't believe it either!"
"The rich are the most stingy, how could they give a million to Jian Jia!”
"Jian Jia is cutting herself off from the masses!”
"Laugh until you cry. They sell luxury goods. They are called Antarctic people when they walk into the masses.”
Ever since the official website went online yesterday.
The scarf exploded.
Even though they couldn't afford it, it didn't affect the netizens 'comments. It was almost a one-sided and angry scolding.
Although there were voices of protection, after all, Chanel and other high-end fashion were also VIP members, but the public did not know.
The one million yuan top-up card stimulated the public's nerves and made people realize the huge gap between the rich and the poor.
The more Liu Wanru looked, the more frightened she became.
It wasn't easy for Jian Jia to get better, she didn't want to die just like that.
She was wearing a white silk dress today. Sweat seeped out from all the pores on her body and soaked the dress. Then, it was a little transparent, outlining a winding line.
Fortunately, there were only female tailors in the workshop, so they were not afraid of these.
"Aunt Liu, wipe it."
Gu Bai handed over a towel and glanced at it. He felt a little strange. He didn't expect Aunt Liu to dress so boldly despite her usual elegance.
"Gu Bai."
"The comments on Weibo are very unfavorable to us. Will it affect sales?”
Liu Wanru tugged at her collar and said worriedly.
"Don't worry."
Gu Bai smiled casually, giving Liu Wanru a sense of security." While the netizens were complaining, the image of Jianjia's members being unattainable had already spread, and the rich loved this kind of tone the most.”
This was not groundless.
Backstage of the website.
The number of member registration kept increasing.
After the discussion on Weibo.
Although Jianjia's members were ridiculed, they had undoubtedly become synonymous with the " rich class "," rich boss ", and " status ".
Driving a Porsche was nothing. It was probably just a second-hand car, and he had to take out a monthly loan. He had nothing better to do than go to a wedding to earn money for gas.
Members of Jianjia were the symbol of wealth.
...
Shangjing.
Inside the quaint courtyard house.
He Maoshan, one of the top ten richest men in the Dragon Country and the founder of the Heng Hu Group, was in the courtyard as usual, splashing ink and studying calligraphy.
He Maoshan started his business in foreign exchange in his early years. In the 1990s, his family property exceeded one billion. Later, he switched to real estate and new energy.
Every step he took was on the cusp of the times.
Today, He Maoshan's business spanned across real estate, property, infrastructure, new energy, and the Internet of Things. He was one of the top ten richest people, but no one knew how much he had.
"Old He, buy me a bag!"
A loud voice sounded. The loud decibel shook He Maoshan's arm and made his words crooked.
The one who spoke was He Maoshan's wife. She was in her forties and had the temperament of a noble lady. She took good care of herself and her facial features were somewhat of a noble lady from the Western Regions.
"What bag? Let Secretary Xiao Liu buy it.”
He Maoshan curled his lips.
Women were really unreasonable. They only liked to buy branded luxury bags.
Although it was a luxury item, every time she went to the club to relax, the foot massage girl would always mention LLVHH. Every young man in the company had a Gucci or Dior bag. He Maoshan really didn't like it.
"This bag has to be taken personally."
"Also, get me a membership card from your WeChat.”
The noblewoman went forward and said coquettishly.
"How much is it? I'll charge it to you."
He Maoshan chuckled. His wife had a monthly allowance of a few million yuan. How could she lack money?
Madam's behavior was merely an emotional interaction between husband and wife.
He narrowed his eyes.
When Uncle Ho saw the price of the membership card, he was slightly surprised. He did not expect a domestic brand to have a membership fee of as high as one million yuan.
From the description, the material of the bag was an extremely rare albino crocodile skin.
This time, Uncle Ho's interest was piqued.
Jianjia, this brand, was so high-key, it should be able to eliminate some foot massage girls. At least, if it was brought up, it would not lower Madam's level.
He happily swiped 1 million yuan on WeChat.
Then, they made an agreement.
He went to the store with his wife to experience a rare offline shopping experience.
...
Yang Cheng.
In a detached villa in the suburbs.
An old man in his fifties was leisurely fishing in the courtyard. He wore flip-flops and a white vest. He held a fishing rod in his hand.
Very few people knew.
This old man, who had always kept a low profile and did not like to show his face, was Cao Tianfu, the founder of the famous Tianfu Precise in the Lingnan area.
Tianfu precision, mainly engaged in precision machinery, industrial parts, and was also the world's largest contract manufacturing company.
It had 700,000 employees.
It could be called a small kingdom.
"Old Cao, stop fishing. Accompany me to Jia Lake in two days.”
A gentle and fair lady walked out with soft footsteps. Her voice was soft and pleasant. She was a Jiangnan woman with both talent and beauty.
"Jiahu, isn't your hometown in Xihang?”
Cao Tianfu raised his eyelids.
"I want to go to Jiahu to buy a bag. I have to queue offline. I've already registered as a member.”Madam said relentlessly.
"What?"
Cao Tianfu let go of his fishing rod and glanced at his wife's phone. He immediately saw an albino alligator leather bag.
His dry eyes suddenly lit up.
He had seen an albino crocodile in a zoo in South America. It had one side of a demon and the other side of an angel. It had been decades, but it was still vivid in his mind.
And this one, the albino crocodile skin that Jianjia Group had launched, was exactly the same as the albino crocodile skin in his impression.
Cao Tianfu was slightly tempted.
However, he was a little hesitant. As a top tycoon, what he hated the most was to wear the same clothes and bags as his subordinates, so he had never liked to wear luxury goods.
Rich people liked to be unique.
"Don't worry, Old Cao."
Madam saw Cao Tianfu's hesitation and smiled."Jian Jia's company pays a lot of attention to its brand image. If you want to buy their high-end products, you have to top up 1 million.”
"Oh?"
"This is not bad!"
Cao Tianfu smiled. One million wasn't a lot, but it was a threshold that guaranteed the purity of Jian Jia's high-end series, so that it wouldn't become a street bag.
It was rare that his wife was interested, so Cao Tianfu decided to accompany her to Jiahu City.
...
England.
At the hampton manor.
The butler strode forward elegantly. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was shiny. He was like an elegant gentleman. He gently came to the old duke's side and handed him a list.
" Mr. Duke," he said in a low voice," this is your schedule. You have an important public speech in three days."”
The old duke put on his presbyopic glasses, took a look, and drew a big cross on the itinerary.
"Three days later, I will accompany my beautiful wife to the Dragon Country in my personal capacity.”
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