Taming The Hidden Bigshot By Kissing Him
Chapter 451 You’re Pretty Stupid

Chapter 451: Chapter 451 You’re Pretty Stupid

Many people heard the commotion and turned to look.

It turned out that the 21st high-end luxury store at the end of the top floor had unveiled its mysterious veil, and the sleek and transparent glass door was opened. The lights inside lit up one by one, brilliant as stars.

The large space of a few hundred square meters was decorated very romantically and dreamily, with clusters of flowers emitting a faint scent.

Around the store were empty glass showcases adorned with light strips. It looked like a business dealing with clothing, yet there was nothing inside.

Had the merchandise not arrived yet?

A dozen wealthy daughters whispered among themselves.

"Stores that have the ability to be situated on the top floor are all global luxury brands; the highest level of blue-blood brands are all here, right? Could it be some well-known designer’s private customization?"

"That store occupies the largest area on the entire top floor, and the decor is tasteful too. Let’s go check it out later; there might be surprises in store for us."

"Why bother looking! They haven’t even stocked their goods yet!"

As their voices dropped, a roaring sound came from the rooftop of Ruisa Shopping Mall Building, drowning out their chatter.

"What’s that..."

"It’s a plane."

The top of Ruisa Mall was equipped with a helipad, as many luxury items on the top floor are airlifted in from abroad.

These rich daughters were not unfamiliar with this sound.

After a while,

The entrance on the top floor automatically opened.

Men in tall and sturdy figures, dressed in black suits, pushed in rows of high-end dresses into the 21st store, hanging those meticulously preserved gowns in the store’s showcases.

There were ten sets in total in the outermost glass showcase.

They were showcasing Master Irina’s "Beauty Descending" entire series of ten different styles of gowns!

As fervent followers of Master Irina, the daughters gasped with their hands over their mouths, "The complete set! Beauty Descending! And the one and only Cinderella in the world! It’s Cinderella! This store is Master Irina’s first studio in the country! I heard news earlier that she was planning to open one in the country..."

They excitedly tapped their companions at the shoulders, "Not just Beauty Descending! All of Master Irina’s previous designs are here too! This store only displays Master Irina’s fashion designs!"

"We’re so lucky! To be able to witness Master Irina entering the domestic market! We no longer have to desperately look for connections everywhere!"

"Are all their salesmen male models? Are they all mixed-race beauties?"

They were thrilled!

How insane!

Even Xiang Mingzhu, looking at the "Cinderella" in the main showcase, could not help but be moved!

This gown was the highlight of Beauty Descending, the only one of its kind in the world!

Cinderella symbolizes not only the fairy tale character but also love.

Master Irina had once proclaimed that this dress was designed for a friend and would never be put up for sale! Yet this mysterious 21st luxury store managed to get its hands on it!

truly impressive!

Xiang Mingzhu’s fingers trembled with excitement.

She could imagine how striking she would be attending the Guan family’s banquet in it!

She would outshine everyone, becoming the focal point of conversation. Master Irina’s designs indeed have such allure—making one the protagonist. That’s why the daughters of wealthy families chase after her!

The socialite daughters swarmed in, chattering away.

"Excuse me, have you opened for business?"

"Please let me try on Master Irina’s Beauty series!"

"I’d like to see that Cinderella."

Hearing these words, Xiang Mingzhu couldn’t help but step forward a few paces and said loudly, "Ladies, not just anyone can wear Cinderella. Think it through. Give me some face today, so we can all speak nicely in the future."

Her words carried a threat.

Among the people present, Xiang Mingzhu, as a daughter of the Xiang Family, one of the four major families, held the highest status. If she wanted that Cinderella, the others would not dare to compete with her.

Sure enough, after her statement, the others quieted down and shifted their focus to the other designs by Master Irina.

The other girls also clamored to try them on.

The male model salesmen extended their hands with a smile, stopping them.

"Sorry, ladies, please stop here. Today, our new store is only serving one customer."

The socialite daughters disheartenedly looked at each other, "Who is it? To be exclusively serving one customer."

"It must be Xiang Mingzhu. She just said she wanted the Cinderella, and no one denied it."

"We can’t compete with her; after all, she’s born into one of the four major families."

Upon hearing that, Xiang Mingzhu’s mouth curved into a smile, thinking that these people really knew their place. Perhaps Master Irina was looking to expand in the Imperial Capital and was throwing an olive branch to their Xiang Family?

She walked unhurriedly towards the studio’s entrance in her high heels, telling the male model salesmen, "Then I’ll trouble you to serve me. I would like to try on this Cinderella."

But she was ignored.

Sun Weimeng covered his mouth and let out a "Pfft" with laughter, "Xiang Mingzhu, you really think quite highly of yourself! How much is your face worth?"

Her complexion gradually darkened, a sense of foreboding filling her heart.

Sun Weimeng whispered a countdown.

Three!

Two!

One!

The tall male models, each over one meter eighty in height, walked briskly over to Qiao Xi and said courteously and gentlemanly, "Young Madam Huo, please come inside and choose at your leisure. Master Irina said that Cinderella was designed for you, symbolizing beautiful love. She wishes you and Mr. Huo a hundred years of harmony and happiness."

Qiao Xi smiled, but there wasn’t much surprise in the depths of her eyes, as if she had anticipated this all along.

She glanced at Sun Weimeng and nodded her head.

"Thank you and convey my gratitude to Master Irina too."

"Please come in."

"Alright."

As Qiao Xi followed them, she caught sight of Xiang Mingzhu’s ashen face and chuckled softly.

"Miss Xiang, what do you have to say?"

"Qiao Xi, you’re being cunning."

Xiang Mingzhu was extremely embarrassed, unable to save her face.

She felt as though the people around her were looking at her as if she was a joke. She had been so high-profile before, only to be publicly humiliated.

Her reputation and dignity were being trampled underfoot.

"Qiao Xi, you knew perfectly well that the 21st store was about to open here, and clearly, Master Irina knows you and Huo Xingzhou. Yet you still played the poor girl who couldn’t buy a gown, setting a trap for me to fall into, just to humiliate me. What cunning you have!"

Xiang Mingzhu never thought herself at fault, instinctively blaming others.

Qiao Xi didn’t argue but followed Xiang Mingzhu’s line of thought, "Then you’re pretty foolish for always falling into the trap."

"Wait and see!"

With clenched teeth, Xiang Mingzhu turned around and quickly tried to leave, only to be blocked by Young Master Sun.

"You agreed to the terms; admit your loss. What about the bet that you’d take our Qiao family name? Xiang Mingzhu, oh no... you should now be called Qiao Mingzhu."

Xiang Mingzhu’s face shifted from pale to flushed, unable to utter a word.

She swore, the four words she hated most in her life were "admit your loss."