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

The next morning, the alarm clock rang again. Lu Yang opened his eyes, turned it off, and looked clear-headed. The day's workout had been quite effective. He felt that after eating his fill, he could easily beat up two or three teddy bears.

As for Chen Yao and Leng Yuqing, one was pretending to be asleep with her back turned, while the other's eyelashes trembled, but her eyes were tightly closed.

Seeing this, Lü Yang didn't expose them. After pinching each other's cheeks, they immediately took a taxi to go back to work.

After returning to the store, Lü Yang placed a takeout order and began a hard day's work. In the blink of an eye, two days had passed.

After those two big orders, Lü Yang's luck seemed to have run out. For two days in a row, business at the shop was rather slow, with mostly mediocre orders. Even after renovations, he only earned about a thousand yuan per order. Some customers tried to persuade him to lower the price, but Lü Yang firmly refused. If he hadn't been bound to the system, he would have accepted it long ago. But a man protected by a tiger wouldn't be interested in a house cat. A thousand or two yuan was only enough for a big meal in Lü Yang's eyes.

However, despite the poor business, Lü Yang found himself with a lot of free time.

These past two days, he's been working overtime, keeping clients constantly busy. Finally, he can relax a bit. After having some free time, Lü Yang went to the gym and has been working out every day without fail.

On the third day at noon, after returning from the gym, Lü Yang was sitting behind the counter waiting for customers to come in when a message popped up on WeChat.

It's Song Ya!

Song Ya: [Brother Lü Yang, are you at the shop today? I have a bag I want to sell, are you free to take a look?]

Upon seeing the message, Lü Yang's eyes lit up instantly, and he smiled.

"Finally, a big order came in! Time to open!"

Lu Yang immediately sat up straight, showing respect for his important client. He promptly replied with a voice message: "Sister Song Ya is coming, I'll definitely be free. I'm bored in the shop by myself, so just come over!"

Song Ya replied with an "okay" and said she would come over in a bit.

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang thought for a moment, then took out a fruit platter, decorated it with fruit, and then took out a cup of coffee specially made for important clients. This was a very expensive coffee, which he had bought in the last couple of days. He himself had only had one cup, mainly because Lü Yang didn't like it and preferred milk tea.

After finishing his work, Lü Yang turned around and went to the back room, where he took out the Charm Perfume from the cabinet.

These past two days at the gym, he hasn't dared to spray any perfume. Just his current physique and appearance are enough to attract the attention of some female personal trainers and female members. If he were to spray on some alluring perfume, he's afraid a group of men would surround him and trap him in the gym.

However, things are different now. Lu Yang is meeting a socialite like Song Ya, a very important client. He needs to present his best self.

After spraying, a subtle yet masculine fragrance emanated from Lü Yang, instantly filling the air.

Half an hour later, the sound of an engine going out came from outside the door.

With the sound of a wind chime, Song Ya pushed open the shop door and walked in carrying a dust bag. Today, she was wearing a champagne-colored silk wrap dress, the hem of which was just above her knees. The silk fabric clung to her skin, perfectly outlining the voluptuous curves unique to mature women. The neckline was a deep V-neck design, with her full curves faintly visible. A pearl necklace lay quietly between her fair collarbones, radiating a soft luster.

She perfectly embodies the charm of a young married woman.

"Sister Song Ya, how have you been?"

Upon seeing the other party arrive, Lü Yang immediately greeted them with a smile.

As Song Ya approached, she paused slightly, looked up at Lü Yang, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

After some time apart, Lü Yang still looked as young as ever, or even younger, but he also exuded a more masculine charm, emanating an irresistible fragrance that made people want to get closer.

"It's been a while, Brother Lü Yang. Business at the shop looks pretty good. You look radiant."

Looking at Lü Yang, a gentle smile appeared in Song Ya's eyes, and her tone became more intimate. Previously, she was somewhat dissatisfied with her husband Zhao Gang because of his affair. Moreover, since the other party had been avoiding her, she even wanted to find Lü Yang to cuckold Zhao Gang as well.

However, considering that Lü Yang was still a child and Zhao Gang had reformed, she decided to visit Lü Yang less often. It wasn't until she discovered that Zhao Gang had found another lover that she got angry and wanted to come and talk to Lü Yang. But once she got there, she felt a little embarrassed to speak, since it was a family matter and Lü Yang was an outsider.

"Sister Song Ya, don't joke around. I've been so bored these past few days I'm practically growing mushrooms. If you don't come, I won't be able to pay my rent next month..."

Lu Yang poured out his grievances, and after letting Song Ya sit down, he turned around and brought her a cup of coffee.

"Try this, it's coffee I bought at a huge expense, exclusively for VIP clients. By the way, how's your old bag still working?"

Song Ya picked up her coffee, took a sip, and elegantly crossed her long legs. Her skirt rode up slightly due to her sitting posture, revealing a section of her smooth, white thighs.

"fine!"

She chuckled and said, "I took it out to have afternoon tea with my best friend, and they both said it was a great buy. You can't even find this condition in a secondhand store normally."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang also keenly noticed that Song Ya was somewhat downcast; even her exquisite makeup couldn't hide the hint of irritation between her brows.

Seeing this, Lü Yang sat down opposite her, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "Sister Song Ya, are you feeling unwell?"

After Lu Yang sprayed his perfume, he exuded a friendly aura, which made Song Ya unconsciously lower her guard. The two had interacted before, and although they weren't very close, they weren't strangers either. After thinking for a while, Song Ya looked at Lu Yang and immediately wanted to release the pent-up grievances she had been holding back.

She put down her coffee cup, a hint of helplessness on her face: "It's all family stuff, I didn't really want to talk about it, but since you asked, I'll just say it!"

Song Ya gave a bitter smile, her eyes slightly red. "Brother Lü Yang, I've mentioned before that my husband Zhao Gang cheated on me, haven't I?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang also showed a look of bewilderment.

Who is Zhao Gang?

After thinking it over, Lü Yang recalled that the other party had only mentioned once that they wanted to get rid of some of their previous bags.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang nodded and said, "I remember, men who cheat are never good people."

"That's giving him too much credit. Zhao Gang is a complete sucker; it's embarrassing to even mention it!"

When the topic came up, Song Ya's tone was full of resentment and disappointment: "His mistress, a fake socialite, actually has a boyfriend."

"She not only uses my husband's money to support her own boyfriend, but she also uses my husband's money to have sex with her boyfriend!"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang also showed a hint of curiosity.

"She already has a boyfriend, so it's not surprising that she's using her sugar daddy's money to go out and book hotel rooms, is it?"

Seeing that Lü Yang was puzzled, Song Ya retorted, "At first it was fine. She would go to a hotel with my husband and then have her boyfriend come over. But later it went too far. She would go to a hotel with her boyfriend first, and after that, she would call my husband over to pay for it."

"Furthermore, she exaggerated, saying that a room that costs three or four hundred yuan would cost over a thousand."

Lu Yang: (ー`´ー)

Lu Yang had always thought that the Cheng family was invincible, but he never expected that there were other experts among them.