I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 608 - 381 Comparison Club Special

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Chapter 608: Chapter 381: Comparison, Club, Special Customization_2

Chapter 608 -381: Comparison, Club, Special Customization_2

As for Mrs. Jiang? If she wants to leave, let her leave!

But this made Jiang Wanyi very uncomfortable.

To buy, this necklace costs over 70,000, and the style isn’t even one she’s particularly fond of.

Not to buy, wouldn’t that be yielding? And indirectly suggesting that her husband is penniless.

Jiang Wanyi gritted her teeth and glanced at Dong Tao.

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Dong Tao’s face looked rather unpleasant as he thought to himself, what kind of crappy necklace costs over 70,000?

I could buy you dozens of these on Pinbao for just 70 yuan.

But he was also helpless, under these circumstances if he said not to buy, they would start arguing before even getting home.

Dong Tao had no choice but to painfully agree, nodding and saying, “Alright, let the sales assistant wrap it up then.”

Then, he glanced at Shen Yuan, whose calm and composed demeanor even allowed Liew Menglu to continue picking.

Not fair, buddy, what kind of family do you come from? Spending money like water?

After buying the necklace, they left Chanel dejectedly and didn’t dare to linger in IFC Mall any longer, heading straight down to the parking lot.

Initially, Jiang Wanyi planned to pick two bags, buy some cosmetics and clothes, but one necklace blew her budget.

Upon getting into the passenger seat of the Range Rover, Jiang Wanyi was still dissatisfied saying, “What were you doing just now, saying ‘alright’ like it’s so hard for you, as if you’re so reluctant to buy things for me? Others might think we can’t afford it.”

Dong Tao, having just witnessed the stark contrast between his wife and the enchanting woman, was already feeling down. Now, hearing her criticize him after he’d just spent 70,000 on a worthless necklace, he couldn’t hold back anymore.

“Do you even have a point? You didn’t even like this necklace much, you just ordered it to satisfy your so-called vanity. Did it give you any face?”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanyi became even more infuriated, “Dong Tao, today you were completely overshadowed by everyone, standing there like a clown, and you still have the nerve to criticize me?”

“Dong Tao, what do you mean! You regret buying me this necklace? When I was with you during your toughest times and even bore you two children, is this how you treat me?”

Dong Tao, overwhelmed with anger, scoffed, “Every time we argue, you bring up the children and the tough times. Were you really in such good condition back then? Can’t you just learn a bit from Liew Menglu, be a bit sweet and charming, and manage your image better?”

“Dong Tao! You stupid, incompetent fat pig!”

Jiang Wanyi exploded, “So you’re still thinking about that witch! Are you thinking of getting a divorce?”

“…”

Shen Yuan could not have imagined that a casual encounter, a brief conversation, could push a marriage to the brink of collapse.

After finishing at Chanel, Shen Yuan listened to Liew Menglu explain the sequence of events and found it quite amusing, given that they started disliking each other since college yet managed to maintain a superficial relationship until now.

Looking deeper, both were actually waiting for this day to come.

If it were any other woman, Jiang Wanyi would have successfully slapped her in the face.

But facing Liew Menglu, she could only resign herself to bad luck.

Liew Menglu was especially satisfied, clinging to Shen Yuan’s hand and said with a grin, “Husband, actually, I asked you to accompany me shopping today because I knew she would bring her husband. Do you mind that I used you to show off?”

“Using me as a prop, I’m really going to have a big complaint, I’ll punish you by making you call me ‘dad’ from now on.”

“Daddy, I love you~ Teehee, thank you, daddy~”

Liew Menglu whispered in Shen Yuan’s ear, now willing to do whatever he asked.

Not only did today’s trip yield many desired luxury goods, but she also managed to assert her superiority in front of Jiang Wanyi.

Let you badmouth me behind my back again!

Let you talk about borrowing cars and houses behind my back!

Let you brag about your husband again!

Let you boast about the Range Rover and E300 again!

Now she felt an invincible sense of “With Shen Yuan by my side, the world is mine”.

Let any clown come forth, she had the confidence to slap their face!

Come on, all of you!

Even dogs that passed by would get slapped!

….

At noon, the couple ate barbecue at IFC Mall, then began shopping for the items Shen Yuan wanted to buy.

A 100-inch 8K Sony display, Harman Kardon BDS800 series sound system, two 27-inch 4K monitors, a keyboard, a mouse, 4090…

Initially, Shen Yuan thought, since he only occasionally plays LOL with the class belle, would buying a 4090 be overkill? But he ordered it anyway, thinking it might come in handy someday for 3A games.

Besides upgrading the home theater and gaming room equipment, Shen Yuan also picked out some gifts for Teacher Lih and Lih Meng, planning to visit them in a couple of days and naturally wanted to bring some tokens of sincerity.

At 2 PM, the couple headed to Sinan International Business Club.

Following the navigation, the G63 arrived at the foothills of Lushan, passing a security post and entering a two-lane asphalt road.

There were nearly no cars on this road, flanked by woodlands on both sides. Liew Menglu looked out the window, puzzled, “Husband, where are you taking me, this place is so remote, you’re not thinking of selling me, are you?”

Shen Yuan smiled, “I’m asking you, what’s this kind of woodland most suitable for.”

Liew Menglu was taken aback, then playfully punched Shen Yuan’s arm, “You’re a bad boy.”

After driving for about 20 minutes, the G63 finally emerged from the woodlands and a sprawling view with a five-story western building appeared ahead.

“We’ve arrived.”

Up ahead, a uniformed guide directed them to a parking spot. As Shen Yuan parked the car, a middle-aged man in a suit and glasses quickly approached to open the door.

“Mr. Shen, good afternoon!”

He then extended his warm hands.

“Ah, Tang Zhixue, right?”

Shen Yuan glanced at him; a classic bald pattern with a shiny smooth middle surrounded by dense hair.

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