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Sticking to Mr.Chairman in This Life-Chapter 48 - The Aesthetics That Burn the Eyes
48: Chapter 48: The Aesthetics That Burn the Eyes
48 -48: The Aesthetics That Burn the Eyes
However, a matchstick?
Where does she resemble a matchstick?
Today, Liu Fengmei wore a resplendent golden cheongsam.
Su Ge glanced at it casually and smiled slightly, “Elder sister-in-law, I’m just Xiao Ge.
Once a stranger, twice familiar.
You look really good in this cheongsam today, it really complements your figure.”
It complements her like a roly-poly doll.
Round from head to toe.
This person, after all, mingles with all kinds of high-society gatherings, can’t she have a sense of aesthetics?
Every time I see her, either decked out in a riot of colors or shimmering in gold, with no knowledge of dressing to her strengths.
Does she think that wearing clothes that emphasize a big chest and eye-catching colors is good-looking?
It’s simply an eyesore.
“Of course, this cheongsam was specially customized from the DR brand for today’s birthday banquet.
Every thread is made of pure gold.
I can’t afford to dress too shabbily for an occasion like today; otherwise, it would be the Chu Family’s face that gets lost,” Liu Fengmei said proudly.
Looking at Su Ge’s fresh and elegant light green dress, she showed a face full of disdain, “What on earth are you wearing?
Xiao Si is the renowned chairman of the S.J.
Conglomerate.
Wearing a dress that looks like street-stall goods not only loses the Chu Family’s face but also Xiao Si’s face.”
“Xiao Si, am I right?”
After Liu Fengmei finished speaking, she deliberately turned her gaze to Chu Yihan.
Chu Yihan seemed too lazy to care, his hand lazily tucked in his pocket, a hint of impatience on his cold face.
“It seems that elder sister-in-law doesn’t really follow magazines.
Since you’ve specially customized a cheongsam from the DR brand, don’t you know that this dress I’m wearing is this year’s summer limited edition from DR?”
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Although always confined to the Chu Family, Chu Yihan always buys the limited-edition new releases from famous brands for her every year.
This dress was very popular in the magazines before.
It seems there’s a reason why Liu Fengmei has no sense of aesthetics.
She probably never reads fashion magazines.
Liu Fengmei was taken aback—this dress is also from DR brand?
Such a tacky style, yet a limited edition?
“Maybe it’s just that…
some people, no matter what they wear, look like street-stall goods.
After all, if one comes from a humble background…”
When Liu Fengmei said this, she was clearly wary of Chu Yihan and had already lowered her voice as much as possible.
Right after she finished, Chu Yihan’s aura suddenly turned icy cold.
Su Ge quickly took his arm and gently patted it twice as if to comfort him.
Liu Fengmei’s eyes immediately fell on her wrist, her complexion turning exceedingly unsightly, “Where did you get that bracelet?”
“Ah, this bracelet?” Su Ge let go of Chu Yihan’s arm and covered the bracelet somewhat embarrassedly while explaining, “This is a gift from Grandpa upon our first meeting.
He said it suits me very well.
Initially, I thought it was too valuable and didn’t want to accept it, but since it was our first meeting, I didn’t dare to offend him and had to take it.”
Su Ge successfully saw Liu Fengmei’s face turn the color of liver.
Not a trace of her earlier smugness remained.
She deliberately raised the hand wearing the bracelet to flip her hair, exuding elegance and nobility.
Since Liu Fengmei was bound to see the bracelet sooner or later, there was no need to cover it up anymore.
After the Su Family’s decline, she did indeed spend some time in the marketplace before the Wen Family helped her to continue her studies.
But to say whatever she wears looks like street-stall goods, that was unacceptable.
With her figure, she had received plenty of offers to model during high school, okay?
Liu Fengmei was simply so angry she was itching.
The Old Master’s bracelet, she had asked for it overtly and covertly many times, but the Old Master just wouldn’t give it to her.
Who would have imagined it was given to this stinking girl upon the first meeting!