The dress Lu Yaqing mentioned was a pink tutu with a very gaudy style. She brought it here specially today and was looking for an opportunity for Lu Xixin to change into it.
Unexpectedly, the time came just right, the birthday feast had just begun, and she could change into it.
Yes, after listening to Lu Yaqing's words, Mother Lu quickly reacted and quickly changed her dress before everyone arrived to save herself from embarrassment.
She hurriedly said: "Xixin, go to the room upstairs with Yaqing and change your clothes."
"Change clothes?" Lu Xixin lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes rested on Mother Lu's face for two seconds, her eyes puzzled: "Why do you need to change?"
She thought the dress was very nice.
It was a dress designed by Abel that had never been shown to anyone for three years, and every aspect was in accordance with her preferences.
Lu Xixin likes this dress very much.
Mother Lu was going crazy.
Why does this girl have no self-esteem at all? Doesn't she feel ashamed?
He took a deep breath and managed to calm down: "What kind of occasion is this? You can't be allowed to mess around. You can wear any messy clothes. Go and change quickly. Don't be ignorant."
"Mom, don't be angry." Lu Yaqing patted Lu's mother on the back to comfort her, "Sister may not know the rules of a high-class dinner. I will tell her slowly in a while and she will understand."
Mother Lu's anger had been suppressed, but when she heard Lu Yaqing's words, she was coaxed and ignited again.
This Lu Xixin is really too shameless, he doesn’t understand anything, he can’t do anything about it, he’s so embarrassing!
Lu Xixin had never understood why Mother Lu was angry before, but it wasn't until this moment that she suddenly realized it.
It turned out that it was because the brand of her clothes was not loud enough.
Lu Xixin turned around, took a glass of red wine from the passing waiter, then leaned on the railing and shook the glass.
The tall crystal cup is spotless and clear, which can clearly reflect the mellow red color of red wine.
What a beautiful glass of wine.
Then, with a slight twist of her wrist, the red wine flew up and splashed all over Lu Yaqing's skirt in the direction.
"Ah——" a scream sounded.
Lu Yaqing lowered her head and looked at the stain of red wine on her skirt, her body was slightly trembling, her usually gentle eyes were about to burst, and there was no trace of blood on her face, she was as pale as an evil ghost.
Lu Xixin!
You are looking for death!
Zhao Yuanyuan and others quickly gathered around to support Lu Yaqing, comforting her while glaring at Lu Xixin: "You're crazy!"
Mother Lu was so angry that her whole body trembled and shook, and the veins on her forehead trembled. She tried her best to restrain herself: "What are you doing?"
Other ladies also looked at Lu Xixin in surprise and couldn't understand: "This is the dress [Angel], Mr. Abel's work, a dress worth tens of millions."
Just ruined by a glass of red wine!
"Are you crazy? You're wearing ordinary clothes, but you're jealous of Yaqing's dress." A lady pursed her lips, feeling that Lu Xixin was really unworthy and couldn't afford high-end luxury brands, so she was jealous of others.
Listening to everyone's sarcasm, Lu Xixin chuckled lightly, raised her hand and handed out the red wine glass.
There was no waiter nearby, but a socialite watching the excitement happened to be standing here.
I actually took it subconsciously!
When he got the cup in his hand, he was shocked. What happened to him just now? Was he a waiter? Why did he pick up Lu Xixin's cup?
It's simply incomprehensible.
"It's just a dress." Lu Xixin still looked slightly confused, as if she was confused by everyone's anger.
A noble lady couldn't stand her expression. She pointed at Lu Yaqing's dress and shouted: "What do you know? This is Mr. Abel's work, a unique dress [Angel] in the world. Do you know how much this dress costs?"
Tens of millions, tens of millions!”
"Oh." Lu Xixin understood, "It turns out it's because it's expensive."
She walked up to Lu Yaqing, lowered her eyes, looked at her for a long time, and then suddenly chuckled: "So, you judge a person by his expensiveness? When he wears high-luxury brand clothes, he feels very proud.
You are so awesome, but you feel ashamed of yourself when you wear ordinary clothes."
Speaking of this, her voice suddenly became sharp: "It turns out that you so-called upper class society, ladies and nobles are just objects wrapped in beautiful packaging without their own personality! Your value must be demonstrated by famous brands!"
After saying that, she lowered her head, glanced at the dress on her body, and said in a gentle and joyful tone, "I like this dress very much."
After speaking, he raised his eyes, and his clear eyes swept over everyone one by one, seeming to examine, but also seeming to be indifferent: "Do you know why Monroe's dress is expensive? Because it was worn by Monroe; you know the porcelain used by ancient emperors
It has been passed down to this day, why is it an antique? Because it was used by the emperor.
The reason why these things are expensive is not that they are valuable in themselves, but that the people who use them are valuable.”
"Even if I'm just wearing a beggar's outfit, I'll still be sought after a hundred years later. But even if you wear a dress worth tens of millions, you're just a plastic model showing off your dress!"
As soon as the words fell, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone was stunned and looked at her blankly.
Someone came to his senses first and whispered: "Who is this? You are so loud!"
The person next to me replied: "Do you know Lu Xixin? Do you know about the Lasker Prize? She is a Nobel candidate, and she is someone who can be included in textbooks and be passed down through the ages."
Nobel...
When everyone is speechless, they can indeed leave their name in history.
"Lu Xixin! You've gone too far!" Just when everyone was stunned and silent, an angry voice came.
Following the sound, I saw Gu Xiuming separating from the crowd and walking towards him with a fierce momentum.
Gu Xiuming strode up to Lu Yaqing, looking at her embarrassed expression and pale face, his heart ached with pain.
Although he had no romantic feelings for Lu Yaqing, they were childhood sweethearts after all. In his impression, Lu Yaqing had always been proud, confident and elegant, and there had never been such an embarrassing moment.
It seemed that all her embarrassment and embarrassment were because of Lu Xixin.
Thinking of this, Gu Xiuming's expression became more and more hateful, and he glared at Lu Xixin: "Lu Xixin, Lu Da scientist, you think you are famous, so you can bully others at will? Whether it is to decorate a person's clothes or to complement a person, this dress
It was all ruined by you, do you just want to let it go and not pay a dime?"
Speaking of this, he sneered twice and his eyes were so cold: "You are still a scientist from the mainland, and you can't afford such an expensive dress with the bonus you received, so you got jealous, poured wine and ruined it. And then you returned the favor.
We must use some theories that are high-sounding on the surface but have no actual meaning to avoid compensation!”
As expected of a leader of the younger generation, Gu Xiuming turned the situation around and changed everyone's minds with just a few words.
Before, everyone felt that Lu Xixin was right. It was indeed worthless for these ladies to wrap themselves up with famous brands, but she herself could be famous for eternity.
However, Gu Xiuming's words changed everyone's minds.
Having a high IQ does not mean that the person has a good character! Who said there is no jealousy in the scientific community? No matter how powerful Lu Xixin is, she is just a young woman in her 20s. She likes good-looking clothes. It is normal to be jealous of others.
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What's more, the name of scientist sounds nice, but in fact, he doesn't have much money.