"I got married."
The previously incessant chatter in the group instantly beca silent.
The colleagues widespread in various districts of Beijing, staring at the screen of their mobile phones, were all daunted.
A minute later, all sorts of thoughts began to surface in everyone’s hearts.
Colleague A thought: That pink diamond must be at least three carats. If the clarity is high enough, it must be worth at least 30 million.
Colleague C thought: The cabinet of bags behind her is worth a sizeable down paynt on a house, surely.
Colleague D thought: Xia Wan’an got married? Why haven’t I heard her ntion it?
Gao Lin, holding Gu Yuzhi’s mobile phone, couldn’t take her eyes off the watch on Xia Wan’an’s wrist. It’s a watch from AllureLove, there are only nine of them worldwide, one of them is fully bejeweled. Everyone had only seen a picture of it, but no real thing. It was rumored that soone offered a price a hundred tis higher than the watch to buy it, but was rejected by AllureLove who replied, "I’m not short of money." Now, that watch appeared on Xia Wan’an’s wrist.
Was this image real or fake? Could it be that Xia Wan’an Photoshopped it?
With that thought slipping through Gao Lin’s mind, she instantly cald down.
Yes, it must have been Photoshopped!
As she thought of it, Gao Lin began typing, "Miss Xia, so that’s why you didn’t show up in the group. You were busying yourself with Photoshop, I see."
Just as Gao Lin finished typing this and before she hit send, a new ssage popped up on Gu Yuzhi’s mobile screen.
"The most beautiful kid in the whole capital": "I know you must think my picture is Photoshopped, so I have made a short video for you to see."
Following this ssage, a short video appeared.
Xia Wan’an was standing in front of a full length mirror, recording her holding two red books. Although she didn’t intentionally display her pink diamond necklace and wrist watch, the jewels under the light radiated enough to attract everyone’s gaze.
Through the full-length mirror, everyone could also see the mural on the wall behind her. It was a valuable piece from a famous artist, along with rows of skirts in every style and color inside the wardrobe.
Looking at this short video, Gao Lin, who just finished typing an accusatory ssage, was suddenly unable to press the send button. She suppressed the unendurable anger welling up in her, pressing hard on the screen of her mobile to delete each character she had typed.
Xia Wan’an who sank back into the sofa, legs spread disregarding her ladylike deanor, swiftly typed and sent a ssage without giving any opportunity for a retort from the rest of the group: "I know you must be thinking that these things are all fake."
"Well, it doesn’t matter, you can think as you please. Anyway, in just 36 hours, it will be my workday on Monday, and you can decide then if my things are real or not. After all, we’re all in this industry, we should be able to instantly discern real from fake."
After sending these two ssages, Xia Wan’an tagged Gu Yuzhi: "Miss Gao, you may have misjudged . Whatever belongs to must be the best in this world."
"So, do you think your Azhi can afford a high-taste woman like ?"
The implied ssage being, my husband is the best in the world, he can support .
The group chat beca even quieter.
It was as if Xia Wan’an was the only one in the group chat.
Xia Wan’an wasn’t panicked in the slightest and continued to send more ssages on the screen.
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