Fake socialites sell me fake luxury, but I can make the fake look real.

The next morning, Lü Yang woke up right on time. He had made a fortune, but instead of indulging himself, he chose to be disciplined for a day.

Before going to bed, I pressured all my major clients again, whether it was Chen Yao, Leng Yuqing, Qin Xueling, or even Li Mengyao. I gave each of them a red envelope of 1,000 yuan and asked them to recommend more clients to me.

After Lü Yang finished dealing with the pressure, the information exploded the next day, and everyone complained about it.

Chen Yao: [What a jerk! Do you think luxury goods are like cabbages, buying a new bag every two or three days?]

Leng Yuqing: [Brother Lü Yang, how many connections does your sister need to pull out a rich woman every day?]

Cheng Xiao: [I'll ask around for you, but this isn't like lipstick, you can't just buy it whenever you want.]

Upon seeing these replies, Lü Yang was speechless for a moment.

That makes some sense!

Luxury brand bags cost at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, or even 140,000 to 150,000 or 200,000 yuan. These people are just fake socialites. The circle is full of fake socialites. Even if they have a reputation, they will only come over when they want to make a deal.

After flipping through it again, Qin Xueling replied.

Qin Xueling: [Regarding clients, I don't have any at the moment. But if you'd like someone to accompany you, I'm available.]

Qin Xueling: [Anyway, I haven't found a rich guy lately, and I'm bored anyway. Do you miss me?]

When Lü Yang saw this, he was speechless again. The other party was too blunt, and his words were full of flirting.

After thinking for a moment, Lü Yang typed back: "Sister's here. Are you here to help me watch the shop, or to empty my wallet?"

As soon as Lü Yang got up, Qin Xueling also got up and replied instantly.

Qin Xueling: [That depends on how well Lü Yang performs. If he does well, I'll help out at the shop.]

Qin Xueling: [If you don't perform well, I'll empty all three of your savings accounts.]

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang had already discussed it with them. The other party would come over in the afternoon, have a meal, and then stay overnight.

Qin Xueling: [I have to make this clear first, even a big boss like you needs to find a bigger store. This one is okay, but it's not grand enough.]

Qin Xueling: [Especially the living quarters at the back, they looked so cramped, I was afraid of bumping into the cabinets if I turned around.]

Qin Xueling: [If you really become successful, change your address.]

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang readily agreed; otherwise, he planned to switch to another store.

However, he was more than happy that Qin Xueling was willing to come directly.

If it were Chen Yao, and she insisted that he go, it would take about an hour to travel there and back.

Lu Yang glanced at the back room. The narrow room contained only a simple bed, and a bunch of barbells were crammed next to the cabinet. The space was indeed not large.

"It seems we really need to find a big house as soon as possible."

When he first decided to enter this industry, he didn't have any start-up capital, but he had a house left by his parents, so he used it to do business. The money to buy goods was obtained by mortgaging the house.

In Shanghai, where land is incredibly valuable, his small shop may not be in a prime location, but the fact that he doesn't have to pay rent has already saved him a huge amount of money.

To this day, the house is still held by the bank as collateral.

Before the system was bound to him, Lü Yang kept thinking that if the luxury goods industry collapsed, or if his funding chain broke, he would be the first to go bankrupt.

However, things are different now. With the system in place, Lü Yang is more confident. Within a year, he can redeem the house and even rent a large apartment specifically to entertain high-end clients and develop jewelry and luxury watch projects. This is not a difficult task.

"The bag is just the first step!"

Lu Yang murmured, a strange light appearing in his eyes: "One day, I will participate in everything—famous watches, high-end jewelry, and even top-of-the-line luxury cars."

With that thought in mind, he stood up and tidied up the shop.

After wiping the counter clean and adjusting the lights, the bags on the shelves were rearranged. Then he opened a bottle of high-end perfume that Song Ya had given him. The bottle reflected a delicate light under the lamp. Lu Yang sprayed it lightly on himself. The fragrance mist dispersed, first revealing the crispness of lime and grapefruit, followed by the cool floral scent of iris and jasmine.

The flavor is not strong, but it carries a subtle sense of aggression.

Lu Yang lowered his head to smell it and said with satisfaction.

"Sister Song has good taste; it's a nice perfume."

He sat back down at the counter, turned on his computer, and began organizing the inventory.

Qin Xueling wasn't here, and the morning passed very slowly. Two customers did come in to look around, but they weren't really interested in buying a bag.

After asking questions for a long time, they finally said they needed to go back and think about it.

The other one was clearly intended to be posted on social media to show off after the photo was taken.

Lü Yang wasn't in a hurry.

Just like yesterday, even if we don't make any business for half a month, as long as a big customer comes in, we can make five or six hundred thousand.

Around noon, just as he was about to find a place to have some barbecue, he heard the roar of a sports car engine coming from outside the door.

Lu Yang looked outside and saw a McLaren parked directly in front of his used car shop.

The car door opened, and a young man walked straight toward the shop.

Zhou Yu!

I consider myself a long-time customer.

He's not a fake rich kid; he's genuinely wealthy. He enjoys owning cars, luxury watches, and social media influencers. While he might not be extravagant in his spending, he's certainly not stingy when it comes to money.

Behind him was a woman.

The woman was not old, around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with a standard oval face and features that were so delicate they seemed almost deliberate. Although her makeup was a bit heavy, it was not unremarkable; on the contrary, it was quite striking.

After a quick glance, Lü Yang recognized her; she seemed to be a local internet celebrity, Cheng Yue!

He had seen her in a short video; she was wearing a sexy outfit and had a disgusted look on her face. A bunch of people in the comments section called her a goddess. He never expected that the goddess in the public eye would be brought to his shop by Zhou Yu today. It looks like there will be a free-fighting match tonight.

At Cheng Yue's feet were a pair of nude high-heeled sandals, her insteps were fair, her ankles were slender, and her waist swayed slightly as she walked, exuding a subtle charm. Her lower body was covered by a pair of high-waisted sequined shorts, the legs of which were very short, just covering her plump hips. With the slightest movement, they could outline a tight and full curve.

As for the upper body, it was covered up completely, with a loose white thin jacket hanging loosely over it.

But the more she acts this way, the more people feel that she carries a deliberate allure.

As she moved, the collar of her coat would occasionally slip open, revealing a shimmering silver sequined inner layer that clung to her slender waist and chest, appearing and disappearing subtly, which was even more alluring than if it were exposed directly.

After entering the room, Cheng Yue first looked around and showed a hint of disgust.

However, when her eyes fell on the bag in the counter, a glint of shrewdness appeared in her eyes.

Zhou Yu ignored her, walked straight in, and casually pulled over a chair to sit down.

"Boss Lü, it's been a while. Got any good stuff?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang smiled and went to greet him, pouring him a cup of tea.

"Young Master Zhou is here, of course he'll be here!"

Zhou Yu, standing to the side, was also quite satisfied, pointing at Cheng Yue and saying...

"Help her pick a bag, not a cheap one, but an expensive one."

Lu Yang was overjoyed. He didn't want to take the cheapest option; he was going to get another big customer!