As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell silent instantly.
Everyone’s gaze landed on the dated furniture in the living room.
Just as Manager Wang had said, Yang ifeng’s Platinum Sharp No. 1 villa was indeed grand and luxurious, but the furniture in the living room was indeed too much of a downgrade, completely out of sync with the villa’s decor.
It was like having a Lamborghini worth tens of millions but with an interior that couldn’t be tackier if it tried.
In an instant, Yang ifeng’s face turned grim.
Fortunately, her husband Luo Shanchuan ca over to defuse the situation, "These pieces of furniture are indeed from our old ho, we were used to them, so we didn’t want to throw them away."
"Is that so?" Manager Wang smiled sarcastically and said, "I thought i Feng was too reluctant to spend the money, so she just made do with the old ones."
"i Feng, I’m just kidding, you’re not upset, are you?"
Yang ifeng’s face twitched and she forced a smile, "Upset? How could I possibly be upset?"
"Actually, I had my eye on a new set of furniture already, but this man here absolutely refused to let buy it. He said he was used to the old stuff and didn’t want to throw it away. He insisted on moving it here. It has been driving crazy."
"Now look, how embarrassing. You all must think this is a joke."
"I will go to the furniture mall first thing tomorrow and haul back the set of rosewood furniture I have my eyes on."
The reason Yang ifeng said this was purely to save face.
But once Luo Shanchuan heard it, he shook his head repeatedly in annoyance.
I’m here trying to cover for you, and instead, you dump the bla right on my head.
Initially, we went to the furniture mall together. After you found it too expensive and didn’t want to spend the money, you suggested moving the furniture from our old ho, and now you’re claiming it was my idea.
"People, as they age, tend to beco nostalgic. Can’t bla old Luo."
As if seeing through Yang ifeng’s thoughts, Manager Wang chuckled and said, "But that old set really doesn’t match your house, i Feng. Don’t bother looking elsewhere for furniture, a lot of those places sell fakes."
"Let recomnd you a place; they sell nothing but high-end goods. A set costs at least a few hundred thousand."
"The set of pear wood furniture in my house is from there, basically, all the rich folks in Jiangling City shop there."
"Uh..."
Now it was Yang ifeng’s turn to feel awkward. She had casually ntioned going shopping the next day just to maintain her dignity, but Manager Wang had really taken her up on it.
Seeing that so many sisters were watching, Yang ifeng couldn’t allow herself to lose face. She laughed dryly and said, "Oh, really? There’s such a good place? Then Manager Wang, you must recomnd it to ."
"Our living room is so big, any random set of furniture would probably cost hundreds of thousands."
Keep acting! Just keep acting!
Just the other day you still owed five hundred bucks from mahjong!
Manager Wang sneered inwardly but put on an enthusiastic face and said, "Sure, the place is called Cloud Pavilion Furniture. They sell all sorts of upscale furniture like rosewood and pear wood."
"If you don’t know the place, I can take you there to have a look. Maybe help your family make so choices?"
"I have a really good relationship with Mr. Li from Cloud Pavilion Furniture. I could get you a 5% discount."
"Manager Wang is so busy, I really can’t trouble you."
Yang ifeng quickly spoke to stop her, "This afternoon I’ll go there with Shan Chuan. If I see anything I like, I’ll call Manager Wang."
Having said this much, Manager Wang couldn’t push any further, or else people might think she was in cahoots with Cloud Pavilion Furniture.
She smiled faintly and said, "Okay then, I’ll be waiting for your good news, i Feng."
"I’ve got an appointnt with the beauty salon, so I’ll be leaving now. Call soti."
Seeing that Manager Wang, the leader of the group, had left, the rest lost their interest in staying and soon departed.
"Phew..."
Yang ifeng breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the sofa, mumbling sothing under her breath.
Seeing his wife in that state, Luo Shanchuan couldn’t help but mock, "Yo, Mrs. Yang the wealthy, weren’t you going to buy furniture? Let’s go then, to Cloud Pavilion Furniture."
"Buy my ass! Where do I get that kind of money!"
Yang ifeng retorted irritably, "Didn’t you hear Manager Wang? A simple set from Cloud Pavilion Furniture costs hundreds of thousands. That’s not a place we can just ’browse’."
"You know that too, huh?"
Luo Shanchuan pursed his lips and sneered, "You’re just trying to put on a show. Just before, you said I was the one not letting you buy it. Go ahead then, buy it. I won’t stop you."
"Are you annoying or what!"
Yang ifeng grabbed a cushion and threw it at Luo Shanchuan, standing with her hands on her hips and said, "I was upset just now, and instead of comforting , you mock ? What’s next, Luo Shanchuan? Are you trying to turn the world upside down?"
That stance made Luo Shanchuan suddenly feel a little intimidated.
He had lived under Yang ifeng’s dominance for nearly thirty years, and seeing her about to blow her top made him instantly cower.
"Co back here!"
Seeing Luo Shanchuan about to leave, Yang ifeng frowned and said, "The furniture in our living room really is old and needs replacing. Take out so money, and we’ll go to the furniture mall to look around."
", take out money?"
With a despondent expression, Luo Shanchuan lanted, "Sis, you only give three hundred bucks a month. Where am I supposed to find more money?"
"Don’t you have tens of thousands on hand? Use your money."
"No way!"
Yang ifeng shook her head, her tone resolute, "That money’s all for my personal use. If I spend it on furniture, how will I play mahjong, get beauty treatnts, go shopping later on..."
Pfft...
Luo Shanchuan was so infuriated he almost coughed up blood.
"Forget it, it’s useless to ask you. I’ll call Ning’er."
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