A sophomore in college starts by getting a marriage certificate with a female CEO.

"Then this one will do."

Lu Yang took off his suit jacket and handed it to Yuan Xiangrong.

When Yuan Xiangrong took it, his fingers paused slightly.

This suit is a high-end style in their store. Usually, customers who come to their store will hesitate for a long time when they see this price, but Lu Yang didn't even ask the price.

wrong.

Did he genuinely not look at the price, or did he simply not care?

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiangrong couldn't help but glance at Li Xixue again.

Damn it, why is this kid so lucky!

Wang Hao then stepped forward and blocked his way:

"Class monitor, get me a set from that series too, I want to try it out."

Yuan Xiangrong turned his head and glanced at Wang Hao.

Lu Yang was already doing this to me.

It's going too far for a mere lackey to climb all over him.

"The cheapest one in that series costs at least ten or twenty thousand."

Wang Hao curled his lip: "What do you care how much it costs? Just bring it over."

Yuan Xiangrong's mouth moved slightly, and he turned to get it.

Okay, okay, you're doomed when he can't pay!

Lin Xiaoyu tugged at Wang Hao's sleeve, "Why did you buy something so expensive?"

Wang Hao whispered, "Didn't you say you were going to upgrade my image?"

"An upgrade doesn't have to be done all at once..."

Lin Xiaoyu looked at him like that and didn't know what to say.

Yuan Xiangrong took a set of different styles of suits from the back shelf.

Wang Hao took it and weighed it in his hand.

"How much is this?"

Yuan Xiangrong forced a smile: "Twelve thousand."

Wang Hao said "oh," took it, and headed towards the fitting room.

Lin Xiaoyu followed behind, whispering, "Twelve thousand..."

"rest assured."

Without turning his head, Wang Hao whispered, "It's not like we necessarily have to buy it."

Lin Xiaoyu: "..."

Yuan Xiangrong stood outside and, taking advantage of the moment, secretly glanced at Lu Yang's side again.

Li Xixue was carefully straightening Lu Yang's collar, just like a virtuous wife.

Seeing this, Yuan Xiangrong felt a pang of sadness. He remembered that when Lu Yang was in college, he was just an ordinary person, with an average family background and a very low profile.

And what about yourself?

The class monitor, the student council president, and from a well-off family.

And now?

I sell clothes here.

Is this life's script reversed?

What bothered him even more was that the woman was just too beautiful.

Not the typical "internet celebrity" face.

It's the kind of exquisite beauty where no feature is superfluous.

and……

I feel like I've seen her face somewhere before.

As this thought grew stronger, Yuan Xiangrong's mind raced.

These features, this temperament, and that innate sense of distance.

then.

He remembered.

He remembered seeing it in a post at a job fair before.

It looks almost exactly like this face.

Li Xixue, President of Xueyu Group and one of the most outstanding entrepreneurs.

Thinking about this...

Yuan Xiangrong's hand trembled slightly.

No way?

He glanced at it again.

That face is exactly the same as the one in the post.

Yuan Xiangrong's mind went blank for a few seconds.

Xueyu Group is a leading enterprise in Linjiang City.

He had heard that the group's president was a young woman who was exceptionally beautiful but had never had any scandals, and there were even rumors that she looked down on men.

And now this woman is standing in front of him.

She was with Lu Yang.

Lu Yang.

His classmate.

Lu Yang, whose presence was almost non-existent during his four years of university.

Yuan Xiangrong opened his mouth slightly, then closed it again.

His legs felt a little weak.

At this moment, Wang Hao came out of the fitting room.

He was wearing that 12,000 yuan suit, but he didn't quite fit into it.

Wang Hao came out of the fitting room, straightened his collar, and then stood in front of the mirror.

"How is it?"

He asked Lin Xiaoyu.

Lin Xiaoyu tilted her head and stared at it for several seconds.

His expression was somewhat subtle.

Lin Xiaoyu pursed her lips and spoke very tactfully:

"It's just... I feel like there's something missing between you and this outfit."

"What's missing?"

"It's not good..."

Lin Xiaoyu thought for a moment, but couldn't find a suitable word, and finally said, "Anyway, it just doesn't quite fit."

Wang Hao disagreed.

He turned to look at Lu Yang, wanting to find a man's opinion.

"Old Yang, what do you think?"

Lu Yang looked Wang Hao up and down.

Then, very calmly, he said something in plain language.

"Like a salesperson selling clothes."

Wang Hao: "?"

Yuan Xiangrong: "..."

After Lu Yang finished speaking, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it; it was just a casual comment.

The problem is that Yuan Xiangrong, who is standing next to him, is a salesperson selling clothes.

Wang Hao also realized what was happening.

His lips twitched, and he secretly glanced at Yuan Xiangrong.

Yuan Xiangrong's smile was about to fade.

He himself was also wearing a suit.

It's a work suit.

It looks quite similar to the one Wang Hao is wearing.

Wang Hao reacted quickly, clearing his throat immediately: "Um... never mind, I don't want it."

Lin Xiaoyu tugged at Wang Hao's sleeve, "Shall we go check out other stores?"

Wang Hao nodded, then turned to Lu Yang: "Old Yang, what about you guys?"

Lu Yang glanced at Li Xixue.

Li Xixue was standing in front of the row of clothes racks next to her, picked up a dark gray shirt, and put it down without much interest.

"We're almost there too," Lu Yang said.

Yuan Xiangrong quickly spoke up: "Um... Brother Lu, do you want to wrap up that suit you were wearing earlier?"

His attitude was noticeably more polite.

To put it bluntly, that suit was quite expensive.

If we can close just one deal, this month's performance will look great.

Lu Yang thought for a moment.

"Never mind, I don't want it."

Yuan Xiangrong was stunned.

"No...I don't want it anymore?"

Lu Yang shrugged and said, "My wife ordered one for me online last night, and it'll arrive today."

Wife?

Yuan Xiangrong was stunned again.

Did Lu Yang marry this woman?

Is the president of Xueyu Group Lu Yang's wife?

Yuan Xiangrong's mind went blank for a moment.

Li Xixue held Lu Yang's arm, her expression unchanged.

He neither denied it nor responded.

It just happened naturally.

This was even more devastating for Yuan Xiangrong than the denial itself.

Because not denying it is tantamount to admitting it.

"that……"

Yuan Xiangrong swallowed.

"Aren't you going to pick something else today? We have many new styles here."

"No."

Lu Yang spoke calmly.

"Squad Leader Yuan."

Wang Hao walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

Yuan Xiangrong snapped out of his daze: "Huh?"

Wang Hao casually said, "Keep up the good work, this store is great, sell well."

……

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