Free Web NovelChapter 1900: Chapter 1762: Who Are You?
Song Yun’s life became happier as the number of women around him increased.
Of course, having more women could sometimes be quite troubling.
For instance, deciding whom to accompany in the evening was a rather daunting issue.
On this day, Song Yun was at home chatting idly with Song Ergou when Mo Yuyao came by, planning to ask Song Yun to accompany her to go shopping and buy some things for the seniors at home.
Song Yun was naturally happy to oblige, so he went with Mo Yuyao to a large chain mall.
As soon as Mo Yuyao entered the mall, she immediately attracted countless wolf-like gazes.
She was long accustomed to such attention and casually hooked her arm around Song Yun’s, looking very relaxed and close.
"Damn, how did this pretty boy get a beauty to favor him?"
"For heaven’s sake, I’d be satisfied just to touch such a beauty."
"I’m so damn envious!"
Wolves stared fiercely at Song Yun, itching to beat him up.
Seeing this, Mo Yuyao covered her mouth and laughed, "Song Yun, they seem quite mad at you."
"It’s all because of you," Song Yun chuckled.
The two chatted and laughed as they walked through the mall from the fourth floor down to the first. By the time they got there, Song Yun’s hands were full of shopping bags, unable to carry more.
Mo Yuyao didn’t only buy gifts for her parents; she also bought presents for her uncles, aunts, and cousins.
In short, she missed not a single direct relative, showering them all with gifts.
Raising his hands full of shopping bags, Song Yun said, "If I’d known you were buying so much, I would have brought a cart or a couple of helpers."
Mo Yuyao laughed, "I’ve been too busy to return home for a long time, and my parents aren’t willing to move to Yanjing. I’m planning to visit them soon, so of course, I want to bring them as much stuff as possible. Even now, I think it’s still not enough."
"You bought so much, yet I didn’t see you get anything for yourself."
Song Yun glanced around and fixated his gaze on a nearby Vacheron Constantin boutique, saying, "Come on, Yuyao, I’ll get you a gift."
"This—"
"Don’t hesitate, I’m your man, it’s only right for me to gift you something."
Hands full, Song Yun hooked Mo Yuyao with his elbow and headed toward Vacheron Constantin.
They entered the boutique, where a clerk greeted them with a smile, "Welcome, are you looking for men’s or women’s watches?"
Song Yun replied, "Women’s."
The female clerk turned to Mo Yuyao, smiling, "Is it for your girlfriend? Here are the women’s watches, please feel free to choose." freёwebnovel.com
Song Yun and Mo Yuyao looked into the showcase at the array of watches inside.
Vacheron Constantin is the world’s oldest watch manufacturer and renowned globally; each of its watches represents the pinnacle of Swiss watchmaking craftsmanship.
Of course, the prices of these watches are also quite hefty.
They’re priced from several hundred thousand to over a million.
"This one is beautiful."
Mo Yuyao pointed at a watch in the showcase after looking around.
Song Yun put down his things and said to the clerk, "Miss, please take that watch out for us to see."
The clerk took out the watch, revealing its price tag: seven figures before the decimal point.
"It’s too expensive, over a million."
Seeing that long string of zeros, Mo Yuyao felt a bit embarrassed; while eager for a gift from Song Yun, she didn’t want something this pricey.
Just then, a disdainful voice came from behind, "Just over a million is too expensive? Hmph, wanting to buy Vacheron Constantin without money; this piece is a limited edition, over a million is considered cheap. Clerk, if she doesn’t want it, wrap it up for me."
Hearing the gloomy sounding voice from behind, Song Yun turned around to see a woman with heavy makeup appear.
This woman had a few good features, but her makeup was excessive and her attire somewhat revealing, giving off an impression akin to someone in the trade.
Yet her clothes and shoes weren’t cheap, all Ferragamo and Zegna.
She seemed less like a rich second generation and more like a mistress kept by a wealthy man.
"Kid, what are you staring at?"
The flashy woman glared at Song Yun disdainfully, "Thinking you can woo girls without money, can you afford a Vacheron Constantin priced over a million?"
Facing the woman’s arrogance, Song Yun chuckled in disbelief.
I must have a natural taunt aura; no matter where I go, there’s always someone looking down on me.
If I had known, I’d have worn my custom Dolce & Gabbana when I went out today.
Song Yun shook his head, ignoring the flashy woman, and said to the clerk, "Clerk, I’ll take this watch too; please fetch me another."
The clerk appeared embarrassed, "Sorry, sir, this is a limited edition watch, the only one we have. If you want it, I’ll wrap it up for you."
"What the hell? What did you say? Wrap it up for him? This watch is mine."
The flashy woman immediately got agitated, pointing and yelling at the clerk’s nose, scaring her into holding the watch still and not daring to speak.
As the commotion erupted, a middle-aged woman in uniform came over, saying, "Ladies and gentlemen, I am Manager Deng Wen of this store. Is there anything I can assist with?"
The flashy woman glanced at Deng Wen and pointed at Song Yun, "Manager Deng, your store sells the world’s most expensive watches, yet you welcome just anyone? Look at him, dressed in cheap clothes, does he look like he can afford a Vacheron Constantin? People like him shouldn’t be allowed in."
Seeing the imperious woman, Deng Wen assumed she had a formidable background and consequently dared not offend her.
