I really didn’t want to be a warm man when I was reborn

Huaihai Road is extremely lively on weekends, and the pedestrian street is full of people visiting and shopping.

Huaihai Road is a commercial street as famous as Jiangning Road. It best represents the characteristics of Shanghai. It is lined with high-end shopping malls and is extremely prosperous.

In the past, this street was also called Xiafei Road.

Does the name Xiafei Road sound familiar? It has appeared in many spy movies.

Zhang Wenjun and five other girls were wandering on the pedestrian street.

The tall, beautiful and generous Zhang Wenjun attracted the attention of many passers-by, while Bao Liqian and Ge Qingqing became mere foils.

This made Bao Liqian feel very unhappy.

She's not bad looking, and she's pretty good at dressing up. Boys would call her "beautiful" when they see her, but she is outclassed when compared to Zhang Wenjun.

Ge Qingqing glanced at Bao Liqian and said, "Liqian, didn't you say you want to buy a bag? There is a Dior counter in front of you, why don't we go and have a look!"

"Okay!" Bao Liqian said reluctantly.

She didn't really want to buy a bag. She had spent almost all the pocket money given by her family this month and had no money to buy it. Before, she just wanted to find a reason to come to the counter to authenticate Zhang Wenjun's bag and make her look embarrassed.

After entering the store, Zhang Wenjun, Bao Liqian, Ge Qingqing and the others started shopping around.

This store is a Dior clothing and bag counter. The clothes and skirts are exquisite and fashionable, and the bags are also very beautiful.

Several counter ladies were watching from the side, with no intention of coming over to sell.

Ge Qingqing came to a white chain handbag, showed a very fond expression, and said to Bao Liqian: "Liqian, I think this bag is good, it is very beautiful and the price is not too high."

This bag is priced at 11,600 yuan, which is one of the cheaper bags in this store.

Bao Liqian glanced at the bag and said calmly: "It's okay!"

Ge Qingqing took another look before turning and leaving.

She loved the bag but couldn't afford it.

Ge Qingqing and Bao Liqian are both locals in Shanghai, but not all people in Shanghai are rich. Ge Qingqing's family conditions are very average.

After browsing the bag area, another girl named Zeng Jiao said, "Liqian, which one do you like?"

"Forget it, I don't like it too much." Bao Liqian shook her head and said.

Hearing this, a nearby counter girl gave her a strange look. Her look seemed to say, why are you pretending if you can't afford it?

The counter ladies at such big-name counters generally don't do things like sarcastic remarks to customers, but it's unrealistic to expect their service attitude to be very good. They can tell at a glance whether they are wealthy customers.

"Let's go over there and look at the clothes!" Zhang Wenjun said with a smile.

Dior is best known for its cosmetics and handbags, but its clothing is not a strong point.

The clothes in this store are colorful and extremely well made, but it’s hard to say how beautiful they are.

The most valuable thing about a big brand is its brand. Many products are actually manufactured in China.

Just like the air vest worth RMB 20,000 to RMB 30,000, it is basically an IQ tax.

Zeng Jiao saw a T-shirt and thought it was good, but after taking a look at the price tag of 2,680 yuan, she immediately showed an expression that she couldn't afford it.

Ge Qingqing's eyes lit up. She walked up to a lake blue dress and couldn't help but say, "This dress is so beautiful!"

Zeng Jiao nodded and said, "It's very beautiful, but it seems a little too exposed."

This is a backless dress with the entire back exposed.

Ge Qingqing turned around and looked at Zhang Wenjun and said, "Wenjun, I think this skirt suits you very well. You will definitely look very beautiful in it. If you go to the company's annual meeting or dance, you will definitely become the center of attention."

A tall girl like Zhang Wenjun with a good figure is very suitable for wearing this kind of dress. If she is too short, she will not be able to hold it up.

Zhang Wenjun smiled and said: "It's not easy to be the focus of our company's annual meeting."

Ge Qingqing was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then responded: "Yes, your company is an entertainment group, and there are many beautiful female stars at the annual meeting."

"But Wenjun, I feel that you are no worse than those beautiful female stars."

Zeng Jiao also smiled and said to Bao Liqian: "Liqian, I think you are also very suitable for this skirt."

Although she and Zhang Wenjun are from the same hometown and are both from Anhui Province, they have the best relationship with Bao Liqian, who is from Shanghai, because she can get some benefits from each other.

Bao Liqian looked at the skirt and liked it very much, so she wanted to buy it, but after taking a look at the price, she gave up the idea.

18,600 yuan.

Zhang Wenjun glanced at Bao Liqian and said, "Liqian, do you like this skirt too?"

Bao Liqian said calmly: "It's okay. If you like it, Wenjun, I'll give it to you."

Zhang Wenjun listened, nodded, and then waved to the counter sister not far away.

"Wenjun, do you really want to buy it? This skirt costs nearly 20,000 yuan!" Ge Qingqing couldn't help but say.

Zhang Wenjun smiled, and then said to the counter girl who came over: "Can you try them on?"

The counter sister looked her over, her eyes focused on the bag in her hand, and then said enthusiastically: "Okay."

"This skirt is this year's latest style, and it suits your temperament very well, miss."

Zhang Wenjun and the cabinet sister went to the changing room together, and Shu Mei followed.

Bao Liqian and Ge Qingqing looked at each other. Zeng Jiao said a little jealously: "It would be good to find a rich boyfriend. I can buy a dress worth 10,000 to 20,000 yuan."

Bao Liqian smiled and said meaningfully: "It's not certain whether he is a boyfriend or not!"

She increasingly suspected that Zhang Wenjun was being kept by an old man. No matter how wealthy their families were, young second-generation rich people were rarely so generous. Only old and ugly bosses were willing to spend money on their young lovers.

Bao Liqian's unhappiness immediately dissipated when she thought of Zhang Wenjun having to force a smile and deal with the disgusting old man.

After a while, Zhang Wenjun changed his clothes and walked out of the changing room.

Ge Qingqing and the others looked at her up and down, with astonishment on their faces.

"Wenjun, you are so beautiful!"

In this lake blue backless dress, Zhang Wenjun is so sexy and beautiful, and she is so beautiful.

Her especially fair and flawless back is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

Zhang Wenjun smiled reservedly, took out a bank card from his handbag and handed it to the counter girl beside him, "Swipe your card, I want this skirt."

Due to her excellent performance in secretarial work, Li Zhe rewarded her with a gold card with a limit of 100,000 yuan.

After coming out of the store, Ge Qingqing glanced at the bag in Zhang Wenjun's hand.

"Wenjun, why do you want to change back? That dress is so beautiful!"

Zhang Wenjun shook his head lightly, "He wouldn't let me wear such revealing clothes."

"He? Is your boyfriend so strict?"

Bao Liqian said in a playful tone: "Wenjun is so beautiful, her man... will definitely be worried."

The old man is not in good health, so he must be worried that his young lover will cuckold him.

"Wenjun, since you don't plan to wear it, why did you buy this dress?" Zeng Jiao asked.

"If you like it, buy it." Zhang Wenjun said nonchalantly.

She bought this skirt with the intention of wearing it privately and showing it to Li Zhe.

As long as you serve your boss well, are you still worried that you won't get a chance for promotion and salary increase?

Ge Qingqing and Zeng Jiao were fooled by Zhang Wenjun's nonchalant attitude.

Bao Liqian sneered disdainfully.

There's nothing to show off about the money you get from pleasing old men.

Zhang Wenjun's eyes suddenly fell on a young couple not far away.

The boy is very young, probably still a student, of medium height, and looks very ordinary, but the girl he is holding is more mature, beautiful, and has a good temperament.

The two of them looked ill-matched.

If their behavior wasn't too close, they would be more like siblings than a couple.

The boy also noticed Zhang Wenjun and the others. He was stunned for a moment and walked over with his girlfriend in his arms.

"Secretary Zhang, you guys also go out for shopping."

Zhang Wenjun smiled and nodded to the boy, "Let's come over and hang out."

"Are you two dating?"

She said, looking at the girl he was holding.

The boy's eyes fell on Shu Mei who was next to Zhang Wenjun. He smiled and said, "Yes, let's come and hang out too."

After the boy walked away with his girlfriend in his arms, Ge Qingqing asked curiously: "Wenjun, who is this boy greeting you? Why does he call you Secretary Zhang?"

Zhang Wenjun looked away from the boy's retreating figure and said, "He is my boss's brother-in-law."

"Your boss's brother-in-law?"

Ge Qingqing and the others were surprised when they heard this.

"Isn't he the brother-in-law of the big boss of your company, the youngest billionaire Li Zhe?"

"Yes, that's his brother-in-law." Zhang Wenjun nodded.

"He's not married yet, so why does he have a brother-in-law?"

"He's his girlfriend's brother."

"No wonder his girlfriend is so beautiful. It turns out she has a good brother-in-law."

Ge Qingqing and the others had expressions of surprise on their faces.

Zeng Jiao looked at the boy's retreating back again, "I think he looks pretty good, but he's just not very good at taking care of himself."

She thought he was quite ordinary before, but after learning that he was Li Zhe's brother-in-law, she felt a little handsome.

Ge Qingqing seemed to remember something and turned to look at Zhang Wenjun, "Wenjun, he called you Secretary Zhang, so you are now... Li Zhe's secretary?"

"Well, I'm Mr. Li's personal secretary now." Zhang Wenjun said calmly.

"Private secretary?" Ge Qingqing and Zeng Jiao's voices revealed uncontrollable surprise.

Bao Liqian was even more surprised and filled with strong jealousy.

"Wenjun, you are so amazing, you actually became Li Zhe's personal secretary." Ge Qingqing's eyes were filled with envy.

There are many types of secretaries, among which the relationship between a private secretary and the boss is undoubtedly the closest.

Many beautiful female private secretaries like Zhang Wenjun not only need to take care of their boss's life and daily life, but also take good care of their boss's health.

Ge Qingqing, Zeng Jiao, and Bao Liqian glanced at each other and vaguely guessed who Zhang Wenjun's secretive boyfriend was.

"Wenjun, Mr. Li must think highly of you, right?" Zeng Jiao said with a smile.

There was something profound in her tone.

Although they guessed that Zhang Wenjun was probably the boss's lover, Ge Qingqing and the others had no intention of looking down on her.

Being kept by an old man will make you look down upon, but being the lover of a rich young man like Li Zhe will only make people envious and jealous.

Li Zhe is the youngest billionaire. Not only is he rich, but he is also young and handsome. Not everyone is qualified to be his lover. This is an opportunity that many beautiful girls can't get even if they fight for it.

Besides, Li Zhe is not married yet. They say they are lovers, but they are actually in love.

If you fall in love with an ordinary boy for a few years and break up, you will really be wasting your youth and gain nothing.

But after dating a rich young man like Li Zhe for a few years, even if he is dumped, he will still have everything he needs such as a house and a car.

This is not a lover, this is an opportunity for a class jump!

…

Miao Wenqian turned around and glanced at Zhang Wenjun and the others, then turned to her boyfriend and said, "The girl next to Secretary Zhang is Mr. Li's bodyguard Shu Mei, right?"

Xiaojin just hummed and said nothing.

He has been studying here in Shanghai for almost a year, and he has already seen signs of it. His brother-in-law is quite romantic.

Just like the secretary Zhang I met just now, her relationship with his brother-in-law is obviously unusual.

Xiao Jin can also understand this. His brother-in-law is so young and promising, and it is normal for him to be romantic.

Which rich man would stay with only one woman for the rest of his life?

If he were as rich as his brother-in-law, he would...treat his senior sister wholeheartedly.

Thinking this, Xiaojin glanced at Miao Wenqian beside her.

He is just getting more and more worried about his sister. She is not good at anything and has many bad habits. Can she really compete with Secretary Liu and Director Zhou?

If it were him who had to choose, he definitely wouldn't choose his sister.

I really don’t know what his brother-in-law likes about his sister?

Fortunately, his sister recently said that she was getting married to her brother-in-law.

His good brother-in-law couldn't run away anymore.

Xiao Jin is not stupid either. He knows that he was able to pursue Miao Wenqian, a beautiful and excellent girlfriend, largely because he has a good brother-in-law.

Of course, this is also inseparable from his excellent own conditions.

This boy didn't learn a thing about his brother-in-law's ability to make money, but he did learn a lot about being thick-skinned.

Xiaojin and Miao Wenqian went to buy a few cups of milk tea and some pastries, and then carried their things to a wedding dress shop.

In the bridal shop, Xiao Qiao was standing in the fitting mirror wearing a very beautiful wedding dress. Two or three female employees were helping her arrange the wedding dress. The female designer and bodyguard Zhou Jing stood aside.

Xiaojin and Miao Wenqian came to Huaihai Road today not for a date, but to accompany his sister to try on wedding dresses.

Seeing Xiao Jin and Miao Wenqian come in, Xiao Qiao showed a saved expression, "You guys are back, I'm almost starving!"

Since the wedding date was confirmed, Xiao Qiao has done nothing else these days but has been busy choosing wedding dresses and trying on wedding dresses.

Although Li Zhe has decided to hold a Chinese-style Hanfu wedding, the wedding photos will be taken in both Chinese and Western styles.

Which girl doesn’t look forward to the day she puts on her wedding dress?

In the past few days, Xiao Qiao visited three or four large wedding dress stores, tried on more than a dozen wedding dresses, and bought five or six wedding dresses.

As long as it is a wedding dress that she thinks looks good, she will buy it. Anyway, these wedding dresses are very cheap, usually only tens of thousands of yuan.

After being with Li Zhe for a long time, Xiao Qiao no longer has much concept of money.

For ordinary people, seven to eight thousand yuan is definitely a high-end wedding dress, but she felt it was too cheap.

In fact, Li Zhe had already ordered a high-end wedding dress worth millions for Xiao Qiao, but she couldn't wait and couldn't wait to wear the wedding dress.

Trying on a wedding dress is a very tedious and tiring task. Trying on a wedding dress often takes an hour or two, or even longer.

In order to try on the clothes to look good, I couldn’t eat in the morning.

Xiao Qiao started trying on wedding dresses from this morning until two or three o'clock in the afternoon. During this period, she only ate a few snacks from the store. She was really tired and hungry, and her head felt a little dizzy.

She took the pastry in Miao Wenqian's hand and ate seven or eight pieces in one go. She also drank more than half a cup of milk tea, and then she felt her stomach was full.

"Hiccup!" Xiao Qiao couldn't help but burp because he ate too fast.

She touched her waist and took a breath and said, "Xiaoqian, please give me a strap, it's a bit tight."

Xiao Qiao's waist is very thin, and she has been hungry all morning. When she tried on this wedding dress, the straps were tied very tightly, making her waist look even thinner.

But now when I eat, I feel tight and panicked.