To be a woman, you have to be willing to spend money, and the second ticket to a wealthy family is personal cultivation and knowledge, as well as the advantage of temperament.│| │Song Lingzi has such an advantage again.

To gain a foothold in a wealthy family, the last remaining ticket is the status in the heart of the husband, and the position of the husband he marries in the upper class society.

If a woman has no status in her husband's heart and whatever she says is false, those wealthy and powerful wives will also alienate her. If she occupies a big position in her husband's heart, then the next step is to see how her husband behaves socially

What kind of status is there in the circle? The higher the position, the more people will fawn over you. Everyone is like a star, treating you like the moon, supporting you and pampering you as much as possible.

Song Lingzi's eyebrows arched as she looked at herself in the mirror with a slight smile. In this first battle, she wanted to declare her sovereignty to the outside world. The country has territorial sovereignty, so as the hostess of the house, she must also declare herself to the women outside.

A man's sovereignty, otherwise, those women would look at her with eager eyes, and would really regard her as a hellokitty and step on her anytime and anywhere.

She, Song Lingzi, would not be so cowardly, huddled in a tortoise shell, making people miss her husband. Building her reputation is, to some extent, a warning to women who miss Han Shaoting. A man with a wife cannot

He should be their husband. If someone shamelessly pounces on him, don't blame her for being ruthless.

Song Lingzi walked out in a royal blue V-neck evening dress. The simple and elegant tailoring perfectly showed off her figure. Looking at Song Lingzi, Han Shaoting had the illusion that the woman in front of him was like a red carpet queen, proudly showing off

own beauty.

Song Lingzi walked up to Han Shaoting, turned around in a circle, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, "Husband, what do you think of this?"

Han Shaoting actually liked this dress, but when he saw the back exposed, his face darkened. In his eyes, every inch of skin on this woman's body was his territory. Now, he

If your territory is exposed in front of other men, wouldn't it be like letting others take advantage of it in vain? "It doesn't look good, wife, what do you think of this?"

Han Shaoting chose the dress, which was retro in style and conservative in design. Song Lingzi took a look at it, curled her lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "When I go out wearing this dress, people think I wore it from the 1990s.

"

Han Shaoting finally understood that his wife was not happy. So, he was confused, should he let his wife wear it?

There was a young lady among them who was a veteran of selling clothes. She could see that it wasn't that Han Shaoting didn't like this dress, but that she disliked it because it was too revealing. She knew the thoughts of men well, and all men in the world have exclusive desires.

His wife is not willing to be exposed to others, unless the person she brings out is the secretary's mistress. To put it bluntly, the secretary and the mistress are both men's playthings. The wife is the man's face, who is willing to slap his own face? Unless he is a fool.

.

"This lady is really beautiful in this dress." The lady smiled and came forward to praise, ignoring Han Shaoting's murderous gaze. "However, when attending parties and other occasions, the air conditioner must be turned on, and you may freeze if you are not careful.

.Look, what do you think of this little shawl? It looks elegant and decent when you put it on, and it can also keep you warm. Madam, what do you think?"

Only then did Han Shaoting notice the small white shawl in the young lady's hand, and immediately nodded and said: "That makes sense, Lingzi, your body is weak, it will be bad if you freeze."

Song Lingzi finally understood that she didn't like Han Shaoting because she didn't want to be exposed. She remembered that in her previous life, she also chose a dress similar to this, but Zhuo Tianyuan didn't object at all. Why wasn't Han Shaoting happy? It seems that this man has a bad mind.

It's true, if you just show your back, it doesn't matter, and he still cares about it.

However, Song Lingzi knew that different people had different limits for the same thing. Zhuo Tianyuan didn't like her showing her breasts. This was his limit, while Han Shaoting refused to give in.

Song Lingzi turned back to the dressing room and continued to change into the next dress.

Just as she was about to come out, she overheard several ladies hiding in a corner talking in low voices.

"Sister Wang, how are you so awesome? How do you know that if you recommend a shawl to that female customer, that man will definitely buy that dress?"

"What's the point?" Sister Wang smiled and pointed out a few words, "You have to look at the identity and status of the person buying the clothes. The person in front of you is a newlywed couple who is still on their honeymoon. The husband must be holding it in the palm of his hand.

It hurts, how can you let your own woman wear such revealing clothes to show off? Men don't mind those who are mistresses, but any man who cares about you will not be happy for you to go out wearing such clothes."

Song Lingzi gritted her teeth tightly. She did not expect that in her previous life, she had this kind of status with Zhuo Tianyuan. She was a mistress? A mistress? Or a free maid? Her heart was instantly stung.

Even if she chooses not to love, Song Lingzi feels ashamed, angry and embarrassed when she thinks that her lover has treated her with such worldly eyes.

When Song Lingzi walked out, Han Shaoting still noticed that his wife was unnatural, especially when he saw the blood on his lips, "Why is there blood on your lips?"

"I accidentally paddled it just now." Song Lingzi felt a little better when she heard Han Shaoting's concerned words. "Husband, how about this?"

Han Shaoting still frowned. The neckline was a bit low. Although this kind of clothes had such problems, he just felt uncomfortable. When Sister Wang saw this, she stepped forward and said, "It's just that the neckline is not designed very well. I

Look, if you wear a base layer underneath, it will be perfect."

Song Lingzi glanced at Han Shaoting secretly and saw that he kept nodding. She really didn't know how to describe her mood. To be honest, she felt that wearing a bottoming shirt would somewhat detract from the design of the dress, but when she thought of him

She cares so much because she treats herself as belongings and doesn't want others to see it, which makes her feel sweet.

Han Shaoting was afraid that Song Lingzi would disagree, so he put his arm around her slender waist and coaxed her softly: "Honey, you heard me right. I sell clothes and I have a lot of experience."

Song Lingzi glanced at Sister Wang. She was indeed very experienced and could figure out the man's thoughts clearly. "Then let me see if there is a suitable bottoming shirt. If not, I won't buy it."

Song Lingzi said this just to embarrass that Sister Wang. That Sister Wang was very discerning and immediately came in holding a bottoming shirt, "Madam, what do you think of this bottoming shirt?"

Song Lingzi looked at the bottoming shirt and finally understood why when she attended a banquet in her previous life, the clothes worn by other wives were somewhat different from the original design. It turned out to be the bottoming shirt.

This bottoming shirt is the same color as the dress she wants to buy, and the lace on the edge is also the same. It is estimated that those who sell clothes have already considered the needs of certain people and have matched it early.

Song Lingzi changed into more than a dozen dresses in a row, and the last ones she bought were only three. The reason couldn't be simpler. The tyrant in the family said those clothes were unsightly. In fact, the scenery was so beautiful when Song Lingzi wore those clothes. Han Shaoting

He was afraid that her attending the banquet would cause bloodshed, so he decisively blocked this possibility.

After buying clothes, it was natural to choose jewelry. The tyrant of the Han family also understood that he had not given any jewelry to Song Lingzi since they got married. Seeing that she was angry with him over buying the dress, he might as well take the opportunity to buy it.

A few pieces of jewelry can make her happy...

As soon as I entered the jewelry store, the manager greeted me warmly like a bee smelling nectar.

Han Shaoting glanced at the jewelry in the cabinet and showed a hint of dissatisfaction. "These jewelry are of too low a level. I want the best."

Song Lingzi's calves couldn't help but tremble. No matter how low-level these jewelry were, the prices were set there. In her previous life, she wouldn't have dared to buy them recklessly, mainly because her consumption power was not that high.

In her previous life, she was very independent in terms of money. She didn't want people to gossip about her and think she was greedy for money, so she chose Zhuo Tianyuan. Now think about it, that's called being a fool, making wedding clothes for others in vain.

It is natural for a woman to spend men's money. Some feminists always say that economic independence requires economic independence. However, what is independent should be her own pocket, not the man's pocket. Men's pockets should be independent.

If he has money, he will have the money and energy to be captured by other women. Therefore, as a woman, you must have your own money. If you have money, you can do whatever you want. If you don't have money, you can easily be hijacked by men.

When some men get divorced, don’t they say that I earn all the money in the family, and I can spend it as I like. In fact, in the final analysis, it is all spoiled by women. A woman has to work hard at home.

, As a result, people also said that he worked hard outside. If one day, he asked his husband to stay at home to do housework and take care of the children, he would know that it is not easy to be a housewife, lest he think that women eat and drink for free.

Not working.

Song Lingzi's mind wandered away as she thought about it. Han Shaoting didn't know why his wife was distracted, but her face was ugly. How dare she treat herself as air and non-existence?

After poking Song Lingzi, Han Shaoting asked softly: "Honey, what do you think of this piece of jewelry?"

The jewelry Han Shaoting picked out was naturally of high quality. Song Lingzi glanced at it and was shocked by the price. "Does our family have so much money to buy it?"

Song Lingzi's statement made Han Shaoting smile, "Don't worry, your husband-in-law, I can still afford this little money."

Hearing these words, Song Lingzi was embarrassed. Of course she was not embarrassed about her face, but about how many pieces she could buy? "How many are enough?" Bai Youshao asked her.

Han Shaoting's lips twitched. Do you want to buy them all? "How much do you want to buy?"
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