Chapter 13 Watching the Fashion Show

"Also, do I need to know him?" Xia Sanghuan asked with a look of confusion.

This remark amused Fu Youqing beside her. She covered her stomach and laughed non - stop. "Hahaha, it's the first time I've heard a girl ask if she needs to know Leng Chuanjin!"

"No way. Next time I see him, I must tell him our little sister's heroic words word for word. It's been ages since I last saw his shocked expression."

After laughing enough, Fu Youqing gave a science - based introduction to her little sister. "Huanhuan, I remember telling you that our Fu family is one of the four major families, and the Leng family where Leng Chuanjin belongs is also one of them. Moreover, they've always been at the top."

"Leng Chuanjin is the current heir of the Leng Group. As I remember, he started taking over the company's business while still in school. He also founded his own venture - capital company, which became world - class in just a couple of years."

"He always ranks first on the rich list. The most crucial thing is that he's so young. In this regard, even our father can't compare."

As they were chatting and laughing, a man who looked like a manager walked over. "Miss Fu the Second and Miss Fu the Third, why didn't you let us know in advance that you were coming today? I would have specially sent a car to pick you up."

Xia Sanghuan could tell at a glance that this man was different from those standing around the building. He should be part of the management. So she took small steps and moved to Fu Youqing's side, asking curiously, "Third sister, it seems they all know you. Is it because you two often come here to shop?"

"Not really. Usually, the second sister and I just ask the servants to get what we need. This way, we can save a lot of time."

"As for why they know us, it's all because of Leng Chuanjin. The Leng family and ours are family friends. Plus, the eldest brother has a good relationship with Leng Chuanjin. Naturally, the second sister and I can do whatever we want on his territory." Fu Youqing explained bit by bit to Xia Sanghuan.

Then they heard Fu Moning wave her hand at the manager. "That's not necessary. We're just taking our little sister out to buy some things today. Just take us to my private VIP room."

"Also, please arrange all the latest fashion items, jewelry, shoes, and bags in the room in advance." Fu Moning instructed the manager beside her as she walked forward.

Fu Youqing and the other two quickly followed suit.

"Of course. Even if you didn't mention it, we would have prepared everything for you." The manager smiled obsequiously at Fu Moning.

Xia Sanghuan thought this manager was a bit strange. Even though he knew they were daughters of the Fu family, showing respect was enough. Why did he seem so scared of the second sister?

"Third sister, has this manager been taught a lesson by the second sister? Why is he so obedient?"

Fu Youqing nodded meaningfully. "You've guessed right. Before, this manager didn't know the second sister's identity or our relationship with the Leng family. He had a very bad attitude towards the second sister when serving her."

"What did the second sister do?" Xia Sanghuan was really curious about this.

Just thinking about that scene, Fu Youqing felt satisfied. "Our second sister just called Brother Chuanjin and let him talk to the manager. At that time, the manager was so scared that his legs were trembling."

"The second sister is really amazing." Xia Sanghuan gave a thumbs - up to the second sister.

Soon, the manager led them to Fu Moning's private VIP room. Just as the manager had said before, they had already prepared everything.

Even the tea and snacks on the table were neatly arranged.

After everyone sat down, the manager pulled open the curtain in front of them. A small catwalk was revealed.

Xia Sanghuan was a bit puzzled. "Are we going to watch a fashion show?"

Although the manager didn't know who this girl who had been following Miss Fu the Third was, judging from their intimate behavior, she was either a relative or a well - connected young lady. In a word, "She couldn't be offended."

The manager took the initiative to answer Xia Sanghuan's question. "Yes, miss. Later, there will be models walking on the catwalk to display the latest fashion items. All the outfits are matched by well - known stylists."

"After you watch the show, if you have something you like, just tell us. We'll make the most suitable clothes for you."

Hearing this, Xia Sanghuan understood. It seemed that such a high - level private customization service could only be found here.

With a nod from Fu Moning, the manager signaled the backstage to start the fashion show.

Suddenly, the lights in the room dimmed. One after another, models with the standard nine - head - body ratio walked out wearing the latest clothes.

Xia Sanghuan felt her eyes hurt from watching. Finally, urged by her two elder sisters, she just casually pointed at a white dress.

"Sister Youqing, can I, can I just choose directly?" Xia Anying asked timidly.

Compared with the two Miss Fus, Xia Anying was more afraid of the aura on Fu Moning. So she only dared to talk to Fu Youqing.

"Of course you can. Just pick whatever you like. We're here today to buy things for you."

However, when Xia Anying was choosing, Fu Moning and Fu Youqing didn't give any suggestions. It was all up to her preference, which was completely different from when Xia Sanghuan was choosing clothes just now.

The manager waiting nearby saw this clearly. He could tell at a glance the difference in their relationships and immediately understood.

Xia Anying was not an exception to him. There were many like her, following these rich young ladies just to take advantage. They didn't have any real skills.

In the end, after the whole fashion show, Xia Sanghuan only chose one white dress, while Xia Anying chose quite a few.

Seeing that they had chosen enough clothing items, Fu Moning asked the manager beside her, "Call the chief stylist over. I want him/her to do styling for these two girls."

"The chief stylist won't be busy at this moment, right?" Fu Moning looked at the manager with a dangerous look in her eyes. The manager instantly felt goosebumps all over and quickly shook his head.

"No, no. I'll call the stylist over right away."

Even if the chief stylist had some orders at this moment, he had to find a way to bring the person over. These were the daughters of the Fu family. Even the heir of their group, Leng Chuanjin, regarded them as his little sisters. They couldn't afford to offend them.

"Second sister, do we still need to do styling? Can't we just go home after shopping?" Xia Sanghuan had never known that shopping could be so troublesome.

When talking to her little sister, Fu Moning restrained her imposing manner and said softly, "Don't be in a hurry. After the styling, we'll go home and give Dad a surprise."

Huanhuan had good natural features. She had perfectly inherited the excellent genes of their family, but she just didn't know how to dress up.

She believed that after this transformation, Huanhuan would have a complete change.

"Doesn't Huanhuan want to make Dad happier?" Fu Moning coaxed patiently.

"Of course I do."