Reborn in 2006, it's incredibly awesome!

Eight cars were parked in a long line in the underground parking lot.

As soon as Raymond Lam and his group of women entered the mall, they immediately became the focus of attention.

All seventeen girls were fair-skinned, beautiful, and had long legs, and each had a different style.

There are women like Song Yan who are virtuous and gentle.

There are gentle and pure girls like Ye Qing.

There's Liu Chengcheng, who's both roguish and dashing.

There's someone like Su Wanqing, who's aloof and intellectual.

There are those like Jiang Yutong who have an ethereal quality.

There's someone as petite and adorable as Zheng Ruoyun.

There's also Zhou Sining, who's overflowing with flamboyance.

Walking together is more pleasing to the eye than international supermodels on a runway.

Passersby were stunned. People walking by stopped in their tracks, and shoppers peeked out. The men stared wide-eyed, while the women were filled with envy and jealousy.

"My goodness, who is this guy? Why is he with so many beautiful women? Is this a film company team-building event?"

"Absolutely! They all look like celebrities. You wouldn't need this many stars to make a movie, would you?"

"This man doesn't look very old, and he's dressed casually. He doesn't seem like a boss. What makes him so special?"

"Tsk tsk, just because he's rich, handsome, and tall! This guy's really in great shape..."

As the whispers reached his ears, Lin Feng outwardly feigned nonchalance, but inwardly he was already gloating.

He walked in the middle with his head held high, surrounded by admirers, with Gu Hanxue and Zhang Min, both pregnant, on either side of him.

The group first went into the LV store.

The sales assistant was chatting idly by the counter when she saw more than a dozen people suddenly come in.

The young man leading the group was quite handsome, but he was dressed in ordinary Adidas casual wear, so he didn't seem like someone who spent money like water.

Today, to ensure comfort while shopping, Raymond Lam didn't wear his luxury watch or designer clothes, but instead changed into a casual Adidas outfit.

These women are all very beautiful and dressed nicely, but none of them are wearing international designer brands; they are all wearing ordinary trendy brands.

The sales assistant's enthusiasm vanished instantly, and she only said "Welcome" from afar, without even bothering to come forward and introduce the product.

Liu Chengcheng, always carefree, reached out and picked up a classic monogrammed bag from the counter, examining it from all angles.

Upon seeing this, the sales assistant immediately came over and said in a lukewarm tone, "Hello, miss, this bag is the latest model this year, and it's quite expensive. Please be careful when handling it, and don't scratch it."

Even a fool could hear the disdain in those words.

Lin Feng, who had been leaning against the side watching Su Wanqing choose a silk scarf, raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. He walked over, put his arm around Liu Chengcheng's waist, and looked up at the sales assistant: "What do you mean? You think we can scratch it just by touching it? Are you looking down on us?"

The sales assistant was a little embarrassed and wanted to argue, but Lin Feng waved her hand and said, "Alright, alright, let's find someone else!"

The sales assistant rolled her eyes and muttered under her breath, "Tch! Fine, I'll exchange it then. It's not like nobody wants to serve you."

Just then, the store manager came in from outside, smiling as he greeted them: "Honorable guest, what's the matter?"

Lin Feng pointed at the sales assistant and said coldly, "This sales assistant of yours is snobbish and speaks in a weak tone. She won't even let us touch the bags. I demand a different sales assistant, or we'll go to another store. You choose."

The sales assistant, of course, couldn't admit it in front of the store manager. She quickly retorted, "He's making baseless accusations! Store manager, don't listen to his nonsense. These poor students, so many of them coming in at once, who knows if they're up to anything? Maybe they're just using their numbers as cover to try and steal our bags!"

Liu Chengcheng was furious and pointed at the sales assistant, cursing, "Go to hell! You're the one making false accusations! This is all covered by surveillance cameras. Who are you accusing of stealing? Call the police right now and check the footage."

The store manager's eyes darted around. If they really called the police, their store wouldn't be able to operate for half a day. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Oh, oh! There's no need to call the police. I'll serve you myself, is that alright?"

The sales assistant said indignantly, "Manager, even if you personally serve them, they still can't afford it. They're just a bunch of poor students, their monthly living expenses don't even exceed five hundred yuan, and they want to shop at LV? It's ridiculous. If you ask me, we should just kick them out and save our time."

The store manager pointed at her and said angrily, "Shut up! Don't you think things are serious enough? I'll deduct a day's wages from your pay."

The sales assistant pouted, swinging her arms and pouting, "Why should I, manager? I'm just doing this for the good of the store!"

Lin Feng chuckled from the side, "The store manager, right? You've really hired a good sales associate. Isn't this considered taking advantage of your size? Should I call the market supervision bureau to come and have a word with them?"

The store manager quickly apologized with a smile, "No need, no need, it's all my fault, I'm really sorry. Let's continue shopping, don't let her ruin our good mood. Try on whatever you want."

Seeing that the store manager was reasonable, Lin Feng smiled and said, "Bring out one of each of your new women's bags and wallets this year, as well as one of the classic styles that fit their sizes."

The sales assistant was stunned, thinking she had misheard. "What... one of each?"

"Can't you understand human language?" Liu Chengcheng rolled her eyes. "There are seventeen of us, one bag each, hurry up."

The store manager looked Lin Feng up and down again, a fawning smile plastered on his face, and nodded repeatedly: "No problem, no problem! Please wait a moment, I'll have someone go to the storeroom to get it right away!"

The sales assistant's face turned pale, and she fiddled with her fingers, praying that Lin Feng was just showing off and wouldn't actually pay.

But in the end, each of Raymond Lam's 17 girlfriends picked out a bag, totaling 680,000 yuan, which shocked all the sales staff.

At that time, apart from bespoke and limited editions, most LV bags were priced between 10,000 and 50,000 yuan.

The items Raymond Lam bought for his girlfriends were all the latest and classic models, priced around 40,000 yuan each.

This was the first time they had ever seen anyone buy bags like this; it was clear they were there to stock up on LV.

Lin Feng took out his black gold card, held it between two fingers, but didn't hand it over. Instead, he looked at the store manager and slowly said:

"It seems your sales assistant misjudged us; we're not here to steal anything, are we?"

The store manager smiled apologetically and said, "No, no, don't listen to her nonsense. It's our honor that you came to LV."

Lin Feng then asked, "I've spent so much money here, and I was publicly slandered and humiliated by your sales staff. Only deducting one day's pay seems a bit disrespectful to us, doesn't it?"

The store manager knew that if the customer wasn't satisfied with the outcome of today's transaction, not only would all the work have been for nothing, but the 68 yuan would definitely not be credited, and they would also permanently lose this big customer.

The store manager gritted his teeth, determined to go all the way. He looked at the sales assistant next to him and said sternly, "Liu Na, you're fired. Furthermore, I will issue an industry-wide ban; no luxury store will hire you again. You'd better find another industry!"

Liu Na hadn't expected the store manager to be so ruthless. She looked panicked, her voice trembling with tears, "Manager, you can't! Even if I made a small mistake, it's not a capital offense, is it? You can't issue an industry ban! I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the store manager shouted angrily, "Get out! If you don't get out, I'll call security."

The shout startled Liu Na, and tears streamed down her face. She glared at Lin Feng, then turned and left.

The store manager looked at Lin Feng, immediately switching to a fawning smile, "Are you satisfied with this solution?"

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, handing over the card. "Great, swipe your card!"

After swiping their cards, the store manager and all the sales assistants saw Lin Feng and his girlfriends off as they left the LV store.

The group then started browsing clothes, going from Chanel, Prada, Dior, Gucci, one store after another.

Lin Feng followed behind, swiping his card and signing without even blinking, printing one POS receipt after another.

Coats, dresses, high heels, scarves, accessories—the women took whatever they liked, since someone else would pay for it.

Mu Zichen felt the most embarrassed, after all, she was a bodyguard, and following behind the women, she only dared to look but not to take anything.

Liu Chengcheng couldn't stand it anymore, so she grabbed several dresses and stuffed them into her arms: "Why are you being so polite? Why be so formal with him? He's got so much money he's practically growing mold!"

Mu Zichen hugged the clothes, her face turning even redder. She secretly glanced at Lin Feng, and seeing him nod with a smile, she whispered, "Thank you."

This was Ye Qing's first time shopping in such an expensive mall. Looking at the four- or five-figure prices on the tags, she didn't dare to reach out.

Lin Feng took the initiative to walk over and picked out two gentle-style dresses for her, and also picked out a light-colored bag: "Try them on, they suit you quite well."

Ye Qing felt a warm feeling in her heart, nodded, and went to the fitting room.

Halfway through our shopping trip, we encountered a little mishap.

A middle-aged nouveau riche with a large head and thick neck, embracing a heavily made-up mistress, stared wide-eyed at the women, his pregnant belly protruding, and leaned closer to Huo Siyu, grinning:

"Hey pretty girl, shopping alone? Want to grab a coffee? I'll pay. What bag do you want? I'll get it for you."

Before Huo Siyu could speak, Lin Feng walked over and pulled her behind him, glancing sideways at the nouveau riche: "Who are you talking to?"

The nouveau riche glanced at Lin Feng from head to toe, his face full of disdain: "Kid, mind your own business. Do you know how much this bag costs? Can you afford to support a woman? Don't try to act rich when you're not."

Lin Feng laughed, ignored him, and turned to the shop assistant, pointing to a row of clothes that had just been hung up: "I want this whole row."

The shop assistant was startled and started calculating in his mind that this row would cost at least 150,000. He happily went to get the goods.

The women all fawned over Lin Feng and said:

"Thank you, honey."

"I love you, my husband."

"My husband is so good!"

"My husband looks so handsome when he spends money on us!"

The nouveau riche's smile froze. His mistress stared at Lin Feng with envy, raising her eyebrows and biting her lower lip, clearly trying to seduce him.

The nouveau riche blushed with embarrassment, glared at the mistress, and slunk away, not even daring to buy the bag he had just picked out.

The onlookers were amused, thinking to themselves that this was a real big shot, even his boasting was done in such a low-key manner.

They shopped until evening, their bags piled up like a small mountain, and when the final bill came, it totaled 2.37 million.

That evening, Lin Feng took everyone to a nearby upscale Cantonese restaurant and ordered a table full of delicacies.

The girls, carrying their spoils, were all very satisfied, chattering excitedly at the dinner table about the clothes and bags they had bought that day.

Huo Siyu and Feng Xiaotang both came over, one massaging his shoulders and back, the other rubbing his legs and waist, making Lin Feng feel very comfortable.

After a day of wandering around, although it was quite boring, seeing the genuine smiles on his girlfriends' faces, he had only one thought in his mind:

"I wouldn't trade this kind of life for even a god."