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

By the time Lü Yang returned to the secondhand shop, half an hour had already passed. If he weren't the shop manager, he would have been fired long ago. After Lü Yang opened the door, he pulled back the roller shutter and placed the Kelly 25, which had been restored to near-perfect condition, in the most prominent position on the counter.

As for the other bags, they follow the same pattern. The Kelly 25's milkshake white color appears exceptionally soft under warm light. The frosted gold hardware is somewhat understated yet not tacky. The ostrich leather has a delicate texture and feels very high-quality in the hand.

"I bought it for 115,000 yuan, maybe even less than 120,000, but after I renovated it, I can sell it for around 200,000 yuan!"

"Through all that effort, we can double our money again!"

After sitting back down at the counter, he turned on his computer and updated the inventory list.

[Style: Hermès Kelly 25 Craie, milkshake white, with brushed gold hardware!]

【Material: Ostrich leather!】

[Status: Perfect!]

[Secondhand market value: ¥190,000 - ¥210,000!]

Looking at the screen, Lü Yang tapped the desktop lightly and pressed the Enter key.

During this period, as Lü Yang worked hard every day, his business finally became more and more successful. Song Ya and Bai Su each had their own circle of wealthy women, Zhou Yu had his own circle of rich second-generation heirs, Cheng Yue and Chen Yao had their own circle of fake socialites and internet celebrities, and Li Mengyao had her own circle of supermodels.

Once Qin Xueling gets another batch of high-quality counterfeit bags, the operation can begin. Lü Yang only needs to move between different circles without spending a penny. He can make a profit of one or two times his initial investment just by tinkering with and renovating the bags and then selling them!

Thinking about it this way, Bai Su's deal today wasn't a loss. A Kelly 25 milkshake white ostrich skin, as long as it's sold, can earn at least 60,000 to 70,000. If he sells it for 190,000, he won't have to wait any longer. Countless people will be vying to buy it, and Bai Su will have benefited as well. For Lü Yang, this is more important than the deal itself.

In high-end client circles, word spreads quickly, and once the reputation is established, people will naturally come to you seeking to do business with you.

Before I knew it, it was 3:30 in the afternoon. A few customers did come in, but none of them were actually buying bags.

The only thing he planned to buy was a fake socialite's bag, which cost 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, and she wanted to rip him off for another 2,000 to 3,000 yuan. Although Lü Yang had a system, he couldn't be a sucker. His principle was that even if he didn't make money, he couldn't lose money.

Furthermore, it's not impossible to make Lü Yang bleed; the other party can offer something in return. You can't just ask for money without offering anything in return.

All the money that Mr. Lü earns is hard-earned!

However, the other party probably looked down on him. Not only did they not offer any other conditions, but they also belittled Lü Yang, crossing their arms and speaking arrogantly.

"To be honest, this shop is in a rather remote location. The economy isn't doing well right now, and fewer and fewer people will buy bags. You'll have to close down sooner or later, and when you do, you won't even be able to sell it for 47,000."

"I'll add another five hundred, making it forty-seven thousand five hundred. Is that alright?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang couldn't help but laugh in anger. His shop was making a fortune every day; even if the other party went bankrupt, Lü Yang's shop would not go bankrupt.

"Alright, I'll lower my offer by five hundred, making it forty-nine thousand five hundred. I won't sell it any lower. Try asking other stores!"

Attacking him is one thing, but daring to attack his shop is tantamount to courting death!

Seeing that Lü Yang was getting impatient, and although she still thought it was a bit expensive, but other stores were even more expensive, the woman agreed. Lü Yang immediately took out the contract, had her sign it, and then made the payment and left.

He was a businessman who believed in making money through harmony, so Lü Yang didn't want to argue with him. The fake socialite business was essentially about providing services, and someone with such a sharp and mean nature, who would attack directly at the slightest disagreement, wouldn't go far, even if she was a great beauty, let alone someone who wasn't particularly good-looking, only somewhat attractive.

Finding an honest man to take over is fine, but wanting to marry into a wealthy family is wishful thinking. In Shanghai, one brick can knock down a whole bunch of beautiful women. If you don't know yourself, you won't last long.

Watching the other party walk away, Lü Yang shook his head. Although he had only earned about 300 yuan, it was enough for a meal. Most importantly, he had received another 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, which made his savings more abundant.

"Did you use up all your luck on Sister Bai? The whole afternoon was filled with Pokémon! What happened to the saying 'after the worst comes the best,' 'when luck turns around,' where's my big client? Hurry up and get a big client!"

After thinking it over, he picked up his phone and texted Bai Sufa.

Lü Yang: [Sister Bai, there's no one in the shop. Would you like to come over this afternoon?]

This is a real big client. After spending half a day outsmarting a bunch of Pokémon, he only earned 300 yuan. Bai Su, on the other hand, earned nearly 60,000 to 70,000 yuan in one order!

Since you have nothing else to do, you might as well try to build a closer relationship. If the other person recommends someone to you, they'll be more motivated to do so.

"Oh, and perfume too..."

Upon closer reflection, he realized the perfume's effect was wearing off, and he needed to spray some more. If he finished spraying the perfume, even if the Pokémon was disgusted, it wouldn't attack him. After all, Lu Yang himself was quite well-endowed, with physical abilities comparable to some top athletes. If he could enhance his charm a bit more, it wouldn't be difficult for the other party to take the initiative to pursue him.

Unless, of course, the other person shares the same orientation as Lü Yang and is not interested in men.

While Lü Yang was pondering, He Xin had already arrived in a private room at the gym. As soon as she pushed the door open, she began to complain.

"Bai Su, are you even my sister? I was already at the door, and you didn't even come out to greet me. I even drove back halfway to help you get the clothes."

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw Bai Su on the yoga mat and was momentarily stunned.

"Bai Su..."

"Are you in line?"

He Xin stared in disbelief, then exclaimed in shock.

Bai Su was taken aback at first, then spat lightly in annoyance.

"Pah! You're the one who got queued up! You can't say anything nice!"

She raised her hand, picked up the towel, and threw it directly at him.

"Take it away, take it away, it's all sweaty!"

He Xin looked disgusted and threw it back. Seeing that Bai Su not only didn't throw it away but also held it in her hand, she couldn't help but show a hint of disgust as well.

"They're all old women, still pulling this stunt. There's only one: Lü Yang!"

"You came to the gym the other day, and we even exchanged business cards. You own a second-hand luxury goods store."

"Lü Yang?"

Upon hearing this, He Xin was even more shocked. Her impression of Lü Yang was still based on his physique and youth. She never expected that he would be so promiscuous in private!

Thinking of this, He Xin looked Bai Su up and down before speaking.

"You can't judge a book by its cover!"

"I was still fantasizing that he was a boy who had never held a girl's hand before, but I never imagined that it would be shattered on the very first day..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Su also imagined the scene of the other party hugging her and lifting her up without using her hands. Despite her best efforts, she still couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, saying, "You old woman, you have quite a vivid imagination."

She stood up, took a clean set of clothes out of her bag, and went inside to change.

The sportswear she initially wore, along with the purple halter dress she brought, were both soaked with Lü Yang's sweat. They were uncomfortable clinging to her body and unwearable, so she had to change into something else.

After a while, Bai Su came out in a new outfit, a slightly mature stepmother dress, which, combined with her long golden hair, gave her the dignified air of a socialite.

The next moment, just as she was about to go for afternoon tea with He Xin, her phone vibrated slightly.

Bai Su looked down and saw that it was a message sent by Lü Yang.

[Sister Bai, there's no one in the shop. Would you like to come over this afternoon?]

She first frowned slightly, then smiled and handed it to He Xin to see: "You're not trying to get into trouble, so you can come with me on the way."

After she finished speaking, she said meaningfully, "Actually, if you have other ideas, that's fine too. I'll give you a push."

He Xin glanced at her; the two were old friends, so she understood the implication in her words and couldn't help but sneer.

"Never mind, I'll just make a bag."

"Alright!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Su jokingly retorted, "After we're done dealing with the mess, since you've got nothing else to do anyway, why don't you go and guard the door for me?"

As they chatted, they packed their things and prepared to leave. Bai Su also sent a message to Lü Yang.

Bai Su: [I'll be there in a bit.]

Bai Su: [Let's grab a bite to eat together after my best friend finishes her business!]

Bai Su: [Since my sister has recommended such a big client, shouldn't she treat me?]

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang replied instantly, sending a voice message with a strong and clear voice.

"We definitely have to treat them! My brother's treating later!"