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Chapter 553: Chapter 289: The Golden Canary with a Silver Tongue Chapter 553: Chapter 289: The Golden Canary with a Silver Tongue Hearing it was an employee from Gathering Emotion Gold, Zhao Yaqian politely smiled and said, “Mmm, hello Lili, just call me Qianqian.”

After speaking, she took the initiative to extend her right hand for a handshake.

Being a friend brought by Lin Muxue and said to be introducing her to new connections, she should take the initiative to make acquaintances.

Recently, she had indeed made considerable progress.

Especially after experiencing some major events, she had become more knowledgeable in social interactions.

Feeling Zhao Yaqian’s goodwill, Zhang Lili instantly relaxed and said with a beaming smile, “Alright, Qianqian.”

Behind her, Chen Yue and Zhang Mengchu were stunned, their minds still not quite catching up.

The Zhang Lili before them had a very distinguished air about her, in her late twenties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, dignified and graceful, confident and upright, the epitome of a professional elite.

She was completely from a different circle than them, one they normally wouldn’t even be able to touch.

And yet, she was so respectful to Zhao Yaqian, even using “you” to address her.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries.

Lin Muxue’s sharp and confident gaze swept past the two behind Zhao Yaqian, eventually settling on the older Zhang Mengchu.

She smiled and said, “This must be Teacher Zhang, right? I’ve always heard Qianqian singing your praises, and today I finally get to meet you in person. I’m Qianqian’s close friend, Lin Muxue.”

“Hello,” Zhang Mengchu’s brow twitched, as she quickly greeted with a complex tone.

This Lin Muxue gave her an extraordinary feeling.

Wearing a Vacheron Constantin watch worth over 200,000, dressed head to toe in designer fashion, she drove a Mercedes-Benz S worth more than a million.

Combined with her confident poise, she was definitely not an ordinary person.

Among her previous clients, she had served some similar figures, who were the real high society, the so-called ‘white, rich, and beautiful’.

Glancing at the naïve Zhao Yaqian beside her, Zhang Mengchu took a sharp breath in.

This Qianqian, who was otherwise quite ordinary in the training class—aside from her height and looks, and even somewhat unremarkable—had become so unfamiliar!

What exactly had she gone through these past few months?

It seemed the beauty industry she mentioned she was getting into could very well be serious.

And what was this “trust” that Zhang Lili mentioned about?

Having interacted with people from various strata far more than Chen Yue, she had dealt with all sorts of individuals.

One of her well-acquainted customers was a senior executive in banking finance.

She had heard about the “trust” product from her, and had a rough understanding of it.

She knew it was a high-end investment and wealth management tool, with many wealthy people in the country establishing family trusts to secure the transfer of their fortune.

As she was lost in her thoughts, Lin Muxue turned her gaze towards Chen Yue and asked, “And this is?”

Zhao Yaqian introduced her with a smile, “This is my friend Chen Yue, whom I met at the beautician training class.”

“Hello,” “Hello.”

The two exchanged glances, and Chen Yue instinctively avoided eye contact, not daring to look directly at her.

Feeling anxious, she couldn’t understand who this friend was that Qianqian knew with such an imposing aura.

Then she looked enviously at the Mercedes parked alongside the road.

Lin Muxue raised the corners of her eyes and took in Chen Yue with a sweeping glance.

Suddenly, a stream of information appeared before her eyes.

A LV Flore chain bag, combined Monogram canvas with pink calfskin, floral lock, retailing at 11,100 yuan.

A Coach Olay Women’s Leather Skirt, no more than 2,000 yuan.

The shoes and top were ordinary high-quality women’s wear, nice quality but without a discernible brand or price.

All in all, she appeared to be a young woman without much money but who loved to show off.

A bit like her own self when she had just graduated.

Facing the evolved version of me, Emperor Muxue, it was natural to be fiercely suppressed.

“Let’s go, it’s too hot outside, let’s get in the car and go for lunch,” Lin Muxue said gently clapping her hands, gesturing for everyone to get in the car.

Zhang Lili took the initiative to open the rear door, smiling, “Qianqian, take the front passenger seat.”

“Alright, thanks, Lili,”

All being slender young women, the spacious rear seat was not at all crowded for three.

Chen Yue, with many thoughts weighing her down, settled into the soft and comfortable seat, and immediately felt something behind her back.

She quickly sat up and took an exquisite bag from behind her.

Once she recognized the design, her pupils dilated and she exclaimed, “A Hermes Birkin Black Silver?”

She had mentioned before that she liked the black silver color the most when she saw Qianqian’s cherry blossom pink Birkin.

That was indeed true.

The bag had always been her dream bag, and she never expected it to actually appear before her eyes.

It was so beautiful!

Just as she sat in the driver’s seat, Lin Muxue turned around and said, “Sorry, I forgot about it, that’s my bag. Qianqian, we are quite in sync today, carrying the same model bag.”

As she said this, she reached out to take the Birkin from Chen Yue’s hand, tugging at it gently, but it did not budge.

Lin Muxue’s eyes opened slightly wider, reminding, “Be careful, Yueyue, don’t pull too hard.”

This was her most precious bag, one she dear dearly, which she rarely dared to bring out shopping for fear of getting it bumped or scratched.

Hearing her somewhat stern words, Chen Yue’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly let go, “I’m sorry!”

She had been momentarily overwhelmed with excitement.

Fortunately, her main job was as a beautician and she hadn’t done any nail work.

Even a secondhand Birkin of this color, from a consignment store, would cost 160,000 yuan.

If she really damaged it, her dream of starting her own beauty business would shatter in an instant!

Lin Muxue carefully placed the bag on the armrest, buckled her seatbelt, and started the car.

Soon, the silver Mercedes-Benz S-Class smoothly pulled away.

As Chen Yue glanced at the Birkin Black Silver on the armrest and then at Zhao Yaqian’s cherry blossom pink one, her heart pounded violently, her mind buzzing.