Chapter 8 How Could It Be Su Miaomiao?_1

The car slowly pulled into IFC Mall's VVVIP parking spot, Xie Yuan's slender fingertips holding a black card.

"I'm heading back to the company. Do what you need to do, and later, Zhong Bo will come to pick you up."

She had thought he wanted to do something else, but as it turned out, he just wanted her to go shopping.

"Mr. Xie, I don't need anything. If possible, I'd like to visit the old house first."

"Everything you need is right here."

Xie Yuan frowned, speaking coldly.

"Mrs. Xie, remember who you are."

What he meant was that she shouldn't embarrass him.

"Mention it to Zhong Bo later, he will take you back."

Su Miaomiao understood and took the black card, opening the car door. A service attendant had already been waiting for quite a while, crouching on the ground.

"Mrs. Xie, hello, I am the IFC butler and will be at your service today."

"Please change into these comfortable slippers. This way, please..."

She took the private elevator upstairs to the lounge.

The afternoon tea was already prepared in the lounge, and Su Miaomiao simply had to sit there.

She just needed to nod for the models of luxury brands to leave the haute couture pieces, or shake her head for them to leave.

Su Miaomiao was enjoying this kind of luxurious treatment for the first time.

Although Xie Yuan had given her the authority, she couldn't abuse it.

She picked a few outfits and bags, considering her task complete.

On the other side, Su Niannian was live-streaming with her phone in hand.

As her camera panned, it passed by each luxury brand's counter.

"I'm getting engaged, so I came today to pick out a few evening dresses, as well as to buy some jewelry and shoes. Ah, I don't like the colors at A Brand, B Brand doesn't suit the Asian physique, C Brand's new collection lacks uniqueness. I should have flown to Milan; no choice now, it's my fiancé's fault for rushing the engagement party. I'll have to make do for now."

"Hmph, after we're engaged, I'll make him take me to Milan for a proper shopping spree, hmph, as punishment for carrying my bags."

With her words, the live chat went crazy.

[My mom asked why I'm kneeling while watching the live stream. In my lifetime, I actually get to see a real young lady. This is the best mall in Shanghai City. Last time, I took 20,000 yuan, wanting to flaunt a little, but ended up completely shattered. And here, the mall is merely the young lady's second choice.]

[I wonder where the young lady's dog kennel is? I'll just live there.]

[To be engaged to such a beautiful young lady, did her fiancé save the planet?]

[When you young lady prepare for pregnancy, be sure to say, "I'm about to start preparing for reincarnation."]

[The young lady is getting married, we must all share the joy, send gifts now.]

Su Niannian watched the screen filled with virtual fireworks and yachts, pouting helplessly.

"This little amount you're sending can't even buy a pair of stockings; I don't feel your blessings, you know."

With her words, yachts were sent even more vigorously.

However, there were also voices of doubt.

[Which young lady is so strapped for cash that she needs fans to crowdfund stockings? I've seen her live stream, and she's always flaunting the same few bags from G Brand that aren't even from the current season. What's there to show off?]

[Exactly, last time I just made a comment and got blocked and muted by her. Nowadays, just walking through a mall makes you a young lady?]

Su Niannian saw these comments and blocked and muted them one after another.

Shortly after, she inadvertently aimed her camera at the VVVIP lounge as she complained.

"I had arranged to have afternoon tea with a few good friends, but they haven't arrived. I'll go rest a bit first."

As she was speaking, Xu Qinglang arrived.

Su Niannian quickly ended the live stream and went up to Xu Qinglang with several shopping bags, her arms linked cheerfully with hers.

"Qingqing, you finally came, I've been waiting for you for so long."

The Su Family had no real standing in Shanghai's social circles. Su Zhen racked his brain to cultivate Su Niannian in hopes of gaining entry.

He spared no expense to send her to the best aristocratic school in Shanghai City to make friends with the upper echelon.

Xu Qinglang was one of those she met there.

Although she had a strange temper, she was generous, and Su Niannian was more than willing to please her.

After shopping around, Xu Qinglang graciously gifted an engagement evening dress to Su Niannian.

Then she left first.

Well satisfied, Su Niannian finally arrived at the lounge she had been longing for.

"Oh, my feet are so sore; I need to go inside to rest!"

As she moved forward, the service butler approached with a smile to stop her.

"I'm sorry, Madam. This is a VIP lounge. You may go to the lower floor where there are special resting areas."

Upon hearing this, Su Niannian's face changed.

"I also spent several hundred thousand today, why can't I rest here?"

Just then, the door opened, and Su Miaomiao walked out from it.

Several butlers followed behind her, considerately carrying her things.

"Su Miaomiao? What are you doing in there?"

Su Niannian's face reddened with anger. Why couldn't she enter while Su Miaomiao could?

"How much did she spend? I'll double it. From now on, don't let her in this lounge."

The staff maintained their composure, smiling gently with an "are you an idiot" look.

"Miss, the VVVIP minimum annual spend is not less than fifty million."

"Besides, madam is a lifetime member, which would be difficult to manage."

Su Miaomiao lazily picked at her chestnut curls and playfully blinked her eyes.

"Is that so! Well, I don't want to see her in this mall in the future; she disturbs my shopping experience."

The service butler respectfully bowed, "Of course, madam. We will immediately put her on the mall's blacklist..."

Su Miaomiao walked past Su Niannian and took the private elevator down.

Must be said, this feeling of power through association was really nice.

Seeing Su Niannian bite the dust made her feel exhilarated.

It took a moment for Su Niannian to regain her composure, her eyes tearing up with rage.

She had never endured such humiliation in front of Su Miaomiao before. Where did Su Miaomiao get tens of millions for a membership?

Before she could figure it out, she was "kindly escorted" out by the mall's security.

Standing at the entrance of the mall, she was so angry she kicked off her high heels.

Finally catching up to the parking lot, she saw Su Miaomiao getting into a Bentley.

Even if just for a blink, she clearly saw the man at the wheel was neither young nor handsome.

No wonder Su Miaomiao looked down on Lu Yuanqiao; she had already climbed onto better prospects.

Coming to her senses, Su Niannian picked up her phone and dialed Su Zhen's number.

"Hello, Dad, I saw sister..."