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

After a while, Qin Xueling immediately sent a voice message, her voice soft and sweet, with a hint of cloying sweetness at the end.

"Okay, you little rascal, I'll come over after I'm done with work this afternoon, and I'll prepare a surprise for you."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang really wanted to reply that there was no need to prepare any other surprises, just bring the high-quality replica bag. However, after thinking it over, he decided to be more cautious. After all, the system had rules that required the other party to be willing to sell. If he induced them, the deal would fall through, and he would have wasted his time trading with them. This was a huge deal worth two or three hundred thousand yuan, so he immediately replied to the other party.

Lü Yang: [Okay, Sister Xueling, when you come, dress up as an older sister. I want an older sister's lap pillow.]

Qin Xueling replied to Lü Yang instantly, sending a voice message that sounded reproachful.

"I know. Your sister Xueling has never broken her promise. You should take care of yourself."

Lü Yang: [My ancestors were from the Pure Yang Sword Immortal lineage, possessing innate divine strength.]

Lü Yang: [By the way, Sister Xueling, come a little earlier, let's go shopping and have lunch together this afternoon.]

Qin Xueling: [Okay, I'll head over after I finish my work this afternoon.]

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang's face lit up with joy. Qin Xueling was a client he had previously developed, unlike Wu Jingxuan and others. She genuinely owned high-end luxury bags, while the replica bag she possessed might even be a top-tier luxury bag.

If it's a high-end luxury bag, Qin Xueling could easily make at least two or three hundred thousand yuan just by reselling it.

As for top-tier luxury bags, if they're the same crocodile skin bags Chen Yao brought before, they could easily make five or six hundred thousand yuan just by reselling them.

With that in mind, Lü Yang closed the door and prepared to go out to find a beef hot pot restaurant for lunch.

After Lü Yang finished eating and was exercising, Wu Jingxuan sent him another message.

Wu Jingxuan: [Brother Lü Yang, take a look, is this bag real?]

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang immediately opened the picture and began to examine it; it was a Gucci bag.

GG Marmont Medium, quilted leather!

This bag, if it's authentic, costs between 19,000 and 22,000 yuan at the boutique. On the secondhand market, a bag in 90% new condition can sell for around 9,000 to 12,000 yuan.

However, Lu Yang only glanced at it before confirming that it was a high-quality counterfeit bag.

The cost of goods is no more than three thousand, and may even be as low as two thousand.

but!

Although it only costs 12,000 to 13,000 on the secondhand market, it's actually quite cheap; it's a high-quality replica bag.

Once you get your hands on it, you can earn around ten thousand yuan.

After thinking for a moment, Lü Yang spoke directly.

Lü Yang: [This bag is a high-quality replica. A brand new one would only cost around two thousand. Given its condition, it would normally sell for around fifteen thousand, which would be considered high.]

Upon hearing this, Wu Jingxuan responded with a shocked expression.

Wu Jingxuan: [Only 1500?]

Wu Jingxuan: [I'm exhausted, and I only earn about two hundred yuan at most. Forget it, I'll find someone else!]

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang also showed a thoughtful expression, even though the bag itself only cost around ten thousand yuan.

but!

This is a high-quality replica bag.

Once you get your hands on it, you'll earn at least tens of thousands of yuan. Every little bit helps!

Thinking of this, Lü Yang decided to give it a try and immediately replied: "It's up to you. If she's willing to pay 1500, I can probably offer around 2100. If you're not in a hurry, and you have other bags to sell, you can bring them along too!"

After considering it for a moment, Wu Jingxuan felt that making 600 yuan wasn't impossible, so she immediately sent the message.

Wu Jingxuan: [Okay, I'll ask and see if we can buy it!]

Then he stopped replying to messages, seemingly to discuss it. Seeing this, Lü Yang shook his head, worked out for a while longer, and then took a taxi back to the store to prepare for work.

In the afternoon, two or three more customers came in. Ding Yan also recommended a customer. Lu Yang was never stingy with money for such a hardworking top salesperson. After the transaction was completed, Lu Yang sent her a red envelope.

After sending the message, no one came for most of the day. Lu Yang was about to check the accounts to see how much money he had made after deducting costs such as rent.

While Lü Yang was settling accounts, Zheng Xue, the only one among Ding Yan and the others who lacked ambition, also sent a message.

Zheng Xue: [Boss Lü, how much money have these two made? They haven't come out for afternoon tea anymore...]

In the world of fake socialites, maintaining a meticulously maintained social media presence is a daily routine.

Only by maintaining a carefully crafted persona can one enter high-end circles, hook up with a wealthy man, or even directly marry into a rich family and become a true socialite.

However, during this period, Ding Yan and Wu Jingxuan even stopped having afternoon tea. In Zheng Xue's opinion, this was simply self-degradation. How much money could they make selling bags? It would be more practical to find a rich man to marry into.

If you marry a rich man, you won't need to work hard for the rest of your life.

Lu Yang looked at the screen, casually calculated his earnings over the past few days, and replied.

Lü Yang: [Ding Yan earns less, only around five or six thousand, while Wu Jingxuan earns around ten thousand?]

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xue immediately sent an incredulous emoji.

Zheng Xue: (￣□￣；)

Zheng Xue: [How much is Sister Jingxuan?]

Lü Yang: [Around ten thousand, maybe a bit more!]

Half a day later, Zheng Xue finally replied.

Zheng Xue: [She earned tens of thousands of yuan in just three or four days. Could she have made that money by selling her looks?]

She works hard to prepare afternoon tea and find the right angles to edit photos, but she might not even be able to find a rich man to pay for her in a month, and he might even be a fake rich kid.

However, do these two people earn at least a thousand yuan a day?

Even through the screen, Lü Yang could smell the sourness.

Lü Yang: [What are you thinking about?]

Lü Yang: [One relies on hard work, the other on boldness; both rely on their own abilities.]

Every word he said was the truth!

Ding Yan is an honest person who works hard and diligently to attract new users; she belongs to the hard-working type.

Wu Jingxuan was even bolder, specializing in intercepting customers at the entrances of other stores and acting as a secondhand dealer. Her methods were more aggressive, but she earned a much higher profit.

However, Zheng Xue had a preconceived notion that her two best friends must have had something improper going on with Lü Yang.

Half a day later, Zheng Xue finally replied with a single sentence.

Zheng Xue: [I understand...]

Seeing that the other party was not replying, Lü Yang showed a satisfied expression.

Judging from Lü Yang's observations these past few days, Zheng Xue is also someone who is unwilling to lag behind others.

Seeing her two best friends making money, she couldn't sit still. After all, fake socialites are quite expensive. Whether it's Chen Yao and others or Li Mengyao, they not only don't make much money, but they also have some debts.

Roll it up!

With that in mind, Lü Yang immediately poured himself a cup of coffee and began waiting for his customers to arrive.

Half an hour later, the sound of light high heels came from the doorway.

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang immediately perked up, but the person who pushed open the door was neither another client nor Wu Jingxuan.

The newcomer was Zheng Xue. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her back, adorned with several pink ribbon bows. She exuded both elegance and sweetness. She wore a light apricot-colored off-the-shoulder chiffon dress with layers of ruffles that gathered on her shoulders. The off-the-shoulder design accentuated her fair and delicate skin, making it appear crystal clear and highlighting her slender waist. Beneath the short, voluminous skirt were a pair of beautiful legs encased in silver rhinestone-studded sandals, their lines straight and smooth, without an ounce of excess fat.

"Did you come alone?"

Lu Yang looked her over, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes.

"Can't I come alone?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xue first rolled her eyes, then walked over and, before Lü Yang could react, sat on his lap. She wrapped her arms around Lü Yang's neck, her body trembling slightly, and said in a coquettish voice.

"Brother Lü Yang, I don't want to work hard anymore. Can you help me? I can do everything that Ding Yan and Jing Xuan can do, and I'll do it even better than Jing Xuan and Ding Yan."

Zheng Xue hugged Lü Yang's neck, and a sweet, cloying perfume scent kept wafting into Lü Yang's nostrils. The delicate touch of her skirt further tested Lü Yang's willpower.

Before coming to the store, Zheng Xue had figured it out: she didn't need to look for a rich man; Lü Yang was the rich man!

Not only was he young and rich, but he also had a great temper and a top-notch physique.

Such a handsome, rich, and successful man is extremely rare even among truly wealthy young men!

Upon hearing this, and realizing that the other party had misunderstood, Lü Yang was speechless, but felt that he was not quite sure how to explain himself.

So after waiting for a while and seeing that Zheng Xue had calmed down, he finally spoke.

"Zheng Xue, please get up. There's been some misunderstanding here."

Lu Yang patted her back and explained slowly, "Ding Yan relies solely on running errands to recruit people, while Jing Xuan is bold enough to intercept people from her competitors and act as a middleman, which is risky."

"None of them relied on selling their bodies."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xue froze. Her previously dazed eyes instantly cleared, and her cheeks flushed bright red. She lightly punched Lü Yang and glared at him angrily, saying, "Why didn't you say so earlier? And you dared to take advantage of me! You must have done it on purpose!"

"It has nothing to do with me!"

"I've already explained it all. Instead of asking the person involved, you came to me and misunderstood. And now you're blaming me for that?"

"Furthermore, I am a gentleman and do not associate with men."

Lu Yang was speechless for a moment; women really are unreasonable.

Zheng Xue snorted coldly, and just as she was about to retort, the sound of hurried high heels came from outside the door again.

As usual, Wu Jingxuan did not knock on the door but pushed it open and entered. As soon as she entered, she noticed that the atmosphere inside was somewhat subtle.