Chapter 91: The wooden beauty of Young Master Sheng

 Chapter 91 Unexpected

Sheng Mingsi didn't continue the conversation on this topic. Instead, he stood up with a cold expression and said, "Uncle Chu will be here soon. I'll leave first." Seeing him avoiding the topic, Sheng Qinghua wondered why that girl was so different to him. She had introduced many beautiful girls to him multiple times, whether it was a well-matched lady from a prestigious family or a knowledgeable and outstanding woman. He had always been quite annoyed. Was he serious this time? What was it about that mysterious girl that attracted him? "You rarely wear such bright clothes." She had noticed the clothes he was wearing and glanced at them. "Hand-knit cheap stuff. I didn't expect my son to be so easily fooled." Sheng Mingsi's eyes deepened, and his tone was cold. "Regardless of what you say, it's precious to me. That's enough." Sheng Qinghua laughed at his words, a laugh full of sarcasm. "Precious, huh." Could it last? But she didn't continue saying anything. She knew this child's temper. No matter how much she said, it wouldn't make a difference. He always made his own decisions, and no one could influence him. "If Chu Jianhui is here to see me, I welcome him. But if he's trying to provide some psychological counseling, tell him not to waste his efforts!" Sheng Mingsi: "Then consider it meeting an old friend." Sheng Qinghua remained non-committal. Seeing him getting up, she asked, "Leaving already?" Sheng Mingsi: "No, I'll have dinner here today." Sheng Qinghua finally relaxed a bit. "Alright, let the kitchen make your favorite." ... Jiang Chenchen and Xia Changli went to a large shopping mall in the center, with Wu Bi following behind the two girls. He was tall and sturdy, resembling a bodyguard with sunglasses. After the variety show recording, Jiang Chenchen gave her share of the payment to Xia Changli, a decent sum. She used part of it to pay for her driving license, and the remaining amount was sufficient for two months of living expenses and some shopping for clothes. The two girls had come to stroll around and enjoy the festive atmosphere. If they found some affordable and nice clothes, they might buy them. However, Wu Bi drove them to a relatively high-end mall. Xia Changli, taking a look at the price tag of a random piece of clothing, found it shockingly expensive. Feeling a bit embarrassed, she gently patted Jiang Chenchen's shoulder and whispered, "Shall we go somewhere else?" Jiang Chenchen was examining a black and white striped knit sweater. Upon hearing Xia Changli's words, she handed the clothing she was holding to her. "How about this one?" It seemed suitable for her, with a somewhat quiet and artistic style. Before Xia Changli could check the price, a saleswoman hurried over. She was stunned by Jiang Chenchen's beauty and praised her. "This young lady has a good eye. This is the classic black and white color scheme for this year. The square neckline adds a youthful and collegiate touch, very suitable for your age." Seeing that she was wearing something expensive, the saleswoman continued enthusiastically, "Do you want to try it on? You can do it right here!" She pointed to the fitting room. Xia Changli looked at Jiang Chenchen, and without giving her a chance to check the price, the saleswoman continued, "You should try it. It's a new arrival this year." Jiang Chenchen glanced at Xia Changli, who hadn't checked the price. "How about this one?" "Do you like it or can't afford it?" came a voice full of sarcasm from nearby. Both girls looked up and saw a fashionable girl with heavy makeup. Xia Changli's expression changed slightly. Usually calm and composed, she now wore an unpleasant look. "Do I not have money, and does it concern you?" she retorted. "Oh, I said if you don't have money, don't come to these places. It's embarrassing," the girl sneered. Xia Changli raised her hand, pointing at her, her face turning red. "Cheng Jingjing, stop it!" "Stop it? Ha, I'm just stating facts. What's the matter? Upset because your mother died?" Cheng Jingjing sneered, her eyes full of disdain. Xia Changli couldn't hold back her anger. She had worked hard for everything in her life, and just because her father abandoned her and her mother to marry another woman, who happened to be Cheng Jingjing's mother, did she deserve to be ridiculed? "Cheng Jingjing, if it weren't for Cheng Zhiyong, would you have the audacity to talk to me like this?" But Cheng Jingjing didn't seem bothered. She had the saleswoman pack the clothes she had chosen and walked over, saying, "Yeah, I spend my dad's money, so what? If you're unhappy, go find him! Why do you look so angry? Your dad doesn't give you money?" Xia Changli clenched her hands, looking at her with hatred. Cheng Jingjing laughed, and her tone was provocative. "Oh! I heard your mom died. Is that true?" Xia Changli couldn't take it anymore. Her mother was her lifelong soft spot, and she couldn't allow her to be insulted! Contrary to her usual calm and composed self, Xia Changli clenched her fists, raised her hand, and slapped Cheng Jingjing! The slap was crisp and loud, with a forceful impact. Cheng Jingjing was momentarily stunned, then quickly reacted. Furious, she reached out to grab Xia Changli's hair. Seeing this, Jiang Chenchen stepped in front of Xia Changli, grabbing Cheng Jingjing's hand. "You're not allowed to hurt my friend." Cheng Jingjing glared angrily, shouting, "Huh? Who do you think you are? You slapped me; today, I'll tear her apart!" She struggled to break free, acting like she was about to tear into Xia Changli. The staff in the store were taken aback and quickly tried to intervene. Several people rushed in, making the situation even messier. Wu Bi, who had been waiting outside, suddenly heard the commotion and hurried inside. As the chaos unfolded, Jiang Chenchen, who was closest, rushed to grab the little boy named Fanfan, but she was a bit slow. Though she managed to pick him up, she was unable to escape the falling metal shelf. In a moment of danger, Jiang Chenchen did her best to shield Fanfan, but she was still a step too slow. The metal shelf's steel pipe slammed down, pressing against her back with a loud thud!

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