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

Inside the secondhand shop, seeing Tan Ming's face filled with grief and indignation, as if he were about to vomit blood, Lu Yang had no choice but to speak kindly and soothe him, considering that Tan Ming was a major customer: "Brother, don't get agitated. Getting angry is bad for your health. Although these two bags are high-quality replicas, they are top-notch replicas and are still worth some money."

"These two bags would cost me around 21,000 yuan."

"Besides, if you look on the bright side, you haven't really lost out these past few days. After all, the wealthy women who can afford to live in Tomson Riviera are generally quite well-maintained and still retain their charm, right?"

If it were a genuine bag, Lü Yang would have made an excuse to kick it out long ago. But this is a high-quality replica bag. Every high-quality replica bag that passes through Lü Yang's hands can earn him at least ten times the profit!

However, despite Lü Yang's attempts to comfort him, Tan Ming did not feel any warmth. Instead, he became distraught and filled with grief and indignation.

"Still retaining her charm?"

"She's forty-seven. No matter how well she takes care of herself, the wrinkles on her stomach can't be hidden. And do you know how much she weighs at 1.5 meters tall? 170 pounds! I was just blindfolding myself and pretending she was Suzuki Airi. Now, this bag I risked my life for is only worth 20,000 yuan. I work as a male model in nightclubs, and I don't even make 20,000 yuan a month!"

Lu Yang: (ー`´ー)

Airi Suzuki?

Lu Yang was speechless. You were serving a rich woman with your eyes closed, and you were thinking about other women. You have absolutely no moral character. No wonder your sugar daddy gave you a high-quality fake bag!

Standing to the side, Tan Ming felt furious when he thought about how he had served the other party diligently and conscientiously for the past two or three months, even sacrificing his dignity as a man and being humiliated by the other party, only to receive three or four counterfeit bags in return.

"No!"

Tan Ming grew angrier the more he thought about it. He shoved the two bags back into the dust bag and growled through gritted teeth, "I really can't swallow this. I have to go back and argue with that old hag and make her give me real bags instead."

After saying that, Tan Ming picked up the bag and stormed out of the store in a fit of rage.

Seeing this, Lü Yang did not say anything to stop it. He picked up his teacup, took a sip, and showed a look of sympathy on his face.

During this period, all the women that Lü Yang came into contact with, whether it was Bai Su with her mature and sophisticated demeanor, He Xin with her cold and elegant aura, Song Ya with her delicate and charming appearance, or Liu Mengruo with her impulsive actions, were all top-tier rich, beautiful, and successful women. He was so well-fed that he couldn't imagine how bitter their lives must have been.

If all else fails, considering that the other party is also earning a living through hard work, let's raise the price a bit more when they come back!

As for whether Tan Ming will return to the shop, Lu Yang smiled slightly. When Tan Ming was serving his sugar daddy, the other party would bring out high-quality counterfeit bags to coax him. Now that he's preparing to run away, can the other party replace them with genuine luxury bags?

As long as it's a high-quality replica bag, no one in the entire Shanghai secondhand market will offer a higher price than Lü Yang. Even if it's two or three times the market value, Lü Yang will still make a killing.

Tan Ming wanted to escape to shore, but he would eventually have to return here.

Furthermore, after today's incident, Lü Yang has become more vigilant. He realized that he had become too reliant on the system lately, which led to him failing to recognize at first glance that the two bags the other party brought were high-quality replicas. It seems he still needs to hone his skills when he has some free time.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang closed the door and prepared to go out for dinner. Since he had nothing else to do, Lü Yang went straight to the high-end gym he had been to before and worked up a sweat.

Maintaining a physique comparable to that of an ancient Greek sculpture is of paramount importance in this line of work.

After finishing his workout, Lü Yang took a shower before taking a taxi back to the store to start work.

The afternoon business was somewhat beyond Lü Yang's expectations. In just one hour, the store welcomed three customers in succession. One of them came to sell a slightly flawed bag, but he could still earn about two or three thousand yuan. The other two came to buy bags.

During their casual conversation, Lü Yang learned from one of the young white-collar women who bought the bag that she had been recommended by Zheng Xue and had managed to snatch the bag from a competitor on the next street using her silver tongue.

Originally, she thought the bag was too expensive and didn't want to buy it, but on Zheng Xue's suggestion, she came to Lu Yang's shop. Unexpectedly, it was two or three thousand yuan cheaper and the quality was better. She immediately bought a bag for forty thousand yuan.

Upon learning this, Lü Yang was quite satisfied. Just as he had thought, Zheng Xue was the most promising of the three Wu Jingxuan sisters. She had an innate sense of pride and was unwilling to be second to anyone. She was ruthless in poaching from her peers.

In less than a month, he had surpassed his predecessor and overshadowed Wu Jingxuan. After seeing off the client, Lü Yang secretly thought that when Zheng Xue came in the afternoon, he should give her a big red envelope and reward her properly in front of Wu Jingxuan.

Roll it up!

If the employees don't take advantage of the situation, who will the boss be making money from?

While Lü Yang was thinking, his WeChat buzzed. Wu Jingxuan sent a message in a sweet voice: "Boss Lü, are you at the shop? Xuexue and I are going to make a quick call."

Upon hearing this and learning that Lü Yang was in the store, only ten minutes later, accompanied by the crisp sound of high heels, Wu Jingxuan, wearing a fitted black bodycon shimmering silk halter dress and carrying a dust bag, walked straight into the store. She wore a light shawl over her shoulders, exuding a powerful aura of a mature woman. With each step she took, her incredibly long legs encased in black stockings moved, and her serpentine waist and hips swayed rhythmically, unabashedly displaying her curvaceous and alluring figure.

As for Zheng Xue, she wore a white tweed Chanel-style jacket, paired with a white pleated skirt and semi-transparent white stockings. She deliberately put on airs, and her every move exuded the pure and innocent charm of a college beauty who had just entered society, with a hint of naivety in her eyes.

Upon entering, Wu Jingxuan walked in first, her high heels clicking. She familiarly placed the dust bag she was carrying on the counter, then went behind Lü Yang, extending her hand, painted with bright red nail polish, to gently massage his broad shoulders. Her red lips brushed against Lü Yang's ear, her breath sweet as orchids: "Boss Lü, quickly help me see how much I can get for this bag?"

"Don't rush, I need to take a look first before I know."

Upon hearing this, feeling the amazing softness coming from behind him, Lü Yang smiled, put on white gloves, and took out the bag, which was a large Chanel 22 trash bag bag made of black glossy cowhide.

With a thought, Lü Yang silently activated the system.

【Ding dong! 】

[System check in progress...]

[Target: Black glossy calfskin Chanel 22 Large!]

[Official retail price: ¥405,000 (excluding bag)]

[Problem Analysis: The bottom four corners of the bag show obvious wear and peeling; the glossy leather has minor nail scratches; the metal chain shows signs of oxidation and discoloration; and the lining has cosmetic stains.]

[Secondhand market value: ¥22,000!]

After looking at it, Lü Yang immediately calculated that this style was quite popular in the second-hand market, and its brand-new condition could easily sell for 40,000 yuan.

So, getting it for 20,000 yuan isn't too expensive!

Thinking of this, Lü Yang chuckled softly, "We're all on the same side, so I'll be frank. Twenty thousand yuan isn't a small amount, is it?"

"Quite a few!"

Wu Jingxuan was overjoyed upon hearing this and immediately gave Lü Yang a big kiss on the cheek, saying with seductive eyes, "However, it would be best if it could be a little taller..."

"They're pushing their luck!"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang snorted softly, raised his hand and gently patted Wu Jingxuan's pert buttocks before looking at Zheng Xue and asking her to take her bag as well.