Chapter 382 Worthless
Chapter 382 Worthless
Rong Shu's fingers stiffened slightly. Mei Mei was smiling at her mother. Her heart sank slightly, and finally she slowly raised her hand towards the man.
The man reached out and grasped the woman's slender finger, slowly slipping the ring onto her finger until it fit perfectly.
Meimei exclaimed excitedly, "It looks so beautiful! Mommy's hand looks even prettier with the ring on it!"
Rong Shu looked at her daughter, unsure of what to say for a moment, "Meimei has good taste."
"Mom, quickly put it on Dad and let him try it on."
Seeing this, the manager immediately picked up the jewelry box with both hands and handed it to Rong Shu. Rong Shu took out the men's ring inside and looked up at the man.
Sheng Tingchen's gaze was also fixed on her. The man reached out his hand to her, and Rong Shu gently held his large hand with one hand. The skin of her hand instantly felt the soft touch of the woman's fingertips. She did not fully support his hand, but watched as the woman put the ring on his ring finger.
Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, the man's well-defined fingers subtly exerted force, startling Rong Shu. A flash of panic crossed her eyes as she looked up at the man in front of her, only to see a mocking smile playing on his lips.
Rong Shu felt that he was deliberately teasing her.
The man quickly withdrew his hand. Meimei, completely unaware of the strangeness between her parents, reached out and held her father's hand, looking at the ring and saying with a grin, "It looks good on Dad too."
Sheng Tingchen smiled and said, "Then this one?"
Meimei nodded and hummed in agreement.
"Do you want to see anything else?"
"want."
The staff quickly brought over other jewelry, including jade, pearls, crystals, and diamonds—all high-end items currently available in the store.
"Dad, this necklace suits Mom. Please put it on her."
"The bracelet is also beautiful and suits Mom well."
"..."
Meimei would ask her dad to let her mom try on whatever she liked.
"Alright, Meimei," Rong Shu stopped her, "That's enough, no need to choose anymore."
Meimei looked at her mother and muttered, "Anyway, Daddy gives the money."
"It's not about the money. My mother works every day and doesn't need so much jewelry."
Meimei said, "Mom can wear it when she's not working. Of course, Meimei's mom should wear a more beautiful diamond than others."
Hearing this, Rong Shu understood what she meant. An Qingyue was dressed up from head to toe and looked particularly eye-catching, while the jewelry she wore to work was rather simple and understated.
She stroked her daughter's head and smiled, saying, "It's not about who wears more jewelry to be prettier. In Meimei's heart, does Mommy feel inferior to others if she doesn't wear jewelry?"
Meimei immediately replied, "Of course not. In Meimei's heart, Mom is the most beautiful, and no one can compare to her."
Rong Shu's gaze softened. Before she could speak, Meimei suddenly turned to look at her father, "Daddy, isn't Mommy the prettiest?"
Rong Shu's expression stiffened slightly.
All that could be heard was the man's deep, gentle voice saying, "Of course, Mom is the most beautiful."
Rong Shu looked up and saw the man's calm, unreadable gaze fixed on her.
soon.
She lowered her eyes, avoiding eye contact with the man.
Sheng Tingchen instructed the manager to pack up everything Meimei had just picked out, and she and Rong Shu did not remove the rings from their hands.
The manager checked the prices, totaling 48 million. The most expensive set of jewelry was the store's prized possession, which the manager promoted immediately. Meimei took a liking to it at first sight; it was worth 30 million.
The sales assistant next to her couldn't help but feel a mix of admiration and envy upon seeing this scene.
They've seen plenty of wealthy men, but a man who is rich, handsome, has an outstanding presence, and is generous with his money is like finding a needle in a haystack.
It's not that I envy others, but the key is that their wives are also top-tier beauties, and their daughters are even more stunning. They're practically born at their peak.
Sheng Tingchen took out a black gold card from his pocket and was about to swipe it when...
There was a knock on the door.
The staff went to open the door.
Another person in charge of the store walked in, looking very apologetic. He looked at the manager and said, "Manager Chen."
The manager asked, "What happened?"
Followed by.
Zhao Zheng and An Qingyue walked in.
Zhao Zheng's gaze swept over the jewelry displayed on the coffee table, finally settling on a piece of emerald jewelry inlaid with diamonds. He stepped forward and said, "Excuse me, Tingchen, I've disturbed you. I heard the store has a rare emerald piece; this must be it!"
Zhao Zheng sat down naturally on the single sofa next to him. When he reached out to pick up the necklace and examine it carefully, a hand suddenly reached out and blocked Zhao Zheng's hand with the black card in his hand.
Zhao Zheng paused, turned his head to look at Sheng Tingchen, a smile playing on his thin lips, "Don't be so stingy, let me take a look."
Sheng Tingchen said in a deep voice, "You're too late."
Zhao Zheng withdrew his hand, leaned back on the sofa, crossed his long legs, and adopted a casual and relaxed posture. His gaze swept over Rong Shu before he said, "Then I wonder if Tingchen, you could give in to me this time? Qingyue likes it very much too."
An Qingyue leaned against the armrest of the sofa where Zhao Zheng sat down. Zhao Zheng put his arm around the woman's waist, his behavior intimate. "Brother Chen, I hope you can give me this set of jewelry out of consideration for our past relationship."
Sheng Tingchen remained indifferent. He didn't respond to the two men's words and instead said to the manager, "Swipe the card!"
Manager Chen snapped out of his daze, stepped forward and took the card from Sheng Tingchen's hand with both hands. Sheng Tingchen then entered the PIN, signed, and completed the process in one smooth motion.
An Qingyue watched the man's actions, her tense expression turning extremely unpleasant.
Zhao Zheng looked at her and sighed helplessly, "What a pity. Even the deepest feelings are worthless now. Let's go see if there are any other styles we like. Let's go!"
That's all.
He helped An Qingyue stand up, his gaze sweeping over Rong Shu. Seeing her silent demeanor, a deep smile curved his thin lips.
Zhao Zheng and An Qingyue left the VIP room.
Meimei couldn't help but snort, crossing her arms. "How annoying."
Rong Shu helped Mei Mei up and coaxed her, "It's alright."
Zhao Zheng did this only to embarrass Sheng Tingchen and humiliate her. It's impossible to tell what Sheng Tingchen is really thinking.
Zhao Zheng was right when he said that when Sheng Tingchen cares, he can give you everything, but when he doesn't care, you are worthless in his eyes. Sheng Tingchen is not a person who is loyal in relationships.
The staff quickly packed all the jewelry into boxes.
We left the VIP room.
The mall manager received the news and rushed over, and arranged for someone to accompany them to carry their belongings.
"Mr. Sheng, would you like the area cleared for you?" the person in charge asked respectfully.
Meimei took her father's hand and said, "Daddy, let's go home!"
She didn't want to see those two people again; they were just too annoying.
Sheng Tingchen looked down at Meimei and hummed in agreement, "Let's go home."
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