"But, grandma has already asked someone to cook your meal." Li Shiyong wanted to say something, but Yang Zhuoying said that she wanted to go home to get the invitation letter, so she had to give up.

"When will Zhuo Ying arrive?" Mrs. Yang's voice came from behind.

"Cousin isn't coming to dinner anymore, she said she's going back to get the invitation letter, forget it, let's eat by ourselves."

Li Shiyong put down the phone, picked up the dress that was put aside, looked left and right, but felt that it was not dazzling enough, and looked at Mrs. Yang thinking of something, her small face wrinkled into a ball.

"Grandma, I still won't go to the auction."

Mrs. Yang stared, "What's the matter? Don't you really want to go to this auction?"

Tonight's charity auction is held once a year in City B, organized by Meiyan Yaji. The participants are either high-society celebrities or big stars in the entertainment industry. Therefore, many celebrities try their best to attend this auction, hoping to borrow This opportunity, get to know some big bosses, rich second generations, and realize the dream of marrying into a wealthy family.

With the status of Li Shiyong and Mrs. Yang, they couldn't get the invitation letter at all, so they could only ask Yang Zhuoying to take her to the auction.

After confirming that she could attend the auction, Li Shiyong spent a lot of money coaxing Mrs. Yang to give her a beauty treatment and buy a dress for the past two days in order to appear in the best condition. Now she suddenly said that she didn't want to go. The wife naturally anxiously asked why.

"Look at these reports and pictures." Li Shiyong didn't say much, picked up the phone, clicked on a webpage, and asked Mrs. Yang to see the pictures on it.

Mrs. Yang looked around for no reason, and saw pictures of those famous ladies preparing for tonight's auction.

In the photo, they are dressed brightly and beautifully, and the evening dresses on their bodies are all tailor-made by masters. The most striking thing is that the jewelry they wear is more valuable than the other. Not cheap.

"Grandma, look at them, and then at me. If I go to the auction in my current outfit, those noble gentlemen won't look at me too much." Li Shiyong cried with her mouth pouting.

Looking at the evening dress that Li Shiyong threw on the sofa, and then at the photos of the celebrities on the photo, Mrs. Yang couldn't say a word to comfort her, and she agreed with Li Shiyong's words in her heart.

If Li Shiyong wears such an evening gown to attend the auction, she will definitely be crushed by other girls, and maybe she will become the laughing stock of others. How cruel is the struggle between women? It is very clear in my heart.

"I'll call Zhuoying and ask her to make up for you. I don't believe you are worse than these foxes." While talking, the old lady Yang picked up her mobile phone and called Yang Zhuoying.

The old lady didn't beat around the bush, and straightforwardly asked Yang Zhuoying to take Li Shiyong to buy evening dresses and jewelry.

"You don't need to save money with me. The most important thing is to let Shi Yong outshine the audience tonight." The old lady said proudly that money is not a problem, the main thing is to make her granddaughter attend the auction beautifully.

"Grandma, you are so kind, I love you so much." Li Shiyong hugged the old lady tightly, and said sweetly.

Because of Mrs. Yang's strong orders, Yang Zhuoying couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to take Li Shiyong to a fashion store under He's to pick out clothes because of the urgent time.

This boutique is a high-end fashion store, and most of the customers are rich wives and young ladies. Moreover, many new products are not sold in the store, but have been ordered by customers early on.

Of course, Yang Zhuoying's status as the proprietress's wife is quite useful. As soon as they arrived, the store manager greeted them warmly, and brought out the new products originally ordered by customers for them to choose.

"Don't worry about me, just pick her a dress that is suitable for the auction." Yang Zhuoying's dress had already been prepared, and she didn't bother to pick out other ones, so she asked the clerk to greet Li Shiyong.

The custom-made clothes here are very beautiful, and it can be seen at a glance that they are not of the same grade as those outside. Li Shiyong was dazzled by seeing each one, and wanted to try every piece, but when he saw the price, his excitement cooled down a little.

With Li Shiyong's financial strength, I'm afraid she can only afford a pair of trousers here. She definitely can't afford those beautiful dresses. However, the old lady said that she will pay for all the expenses. After struggling for three seconds, she Decided to pick the most expensive dress here.

"Cousin, do you think this dress suits me?" Li Shiyong took the dress from the clerk, turned around and asked Yang Zhuoying.

Glancing at the dress, Yang Zhuoying raised her eyebrows. If I remember correctly, this dress should be the most expensive among the pile of clothes, 20 yuan.

It seems that the old lady is about to bleed heavily this time.

"Try it, you won't see any effect." Yang Zhuoying suggested.

Frankly speaking, Li Shiyong is fair and petite, and this dress is indeed gorgeous, but it doesn't show the aura it should wear on her, and it feels like wearing a dragon robe and not looking like a prince.

If Yang Zhuoying said it directly, Li Shiyong would definitely not be happy, and might still hold grudges against her, so why not let her wear it and let her feel it.

"Then I'll go to the dressing room and change." Li Shiyong happily took the dress and followed the clerk to the second floor to try it on.

"Miss Yang, your dress is ready." At this moment, the store manager came over with Yang Zhuoying's custom-made dress.

"Thank you." After receiving the dress, Yang Zhuoying looked at the time. It was already six o'clock, and there were still two hours before the auction started. It should not be enough time to go back to Yang's house. She planned to change into it later. From here Off to the auction.

So, Yang Zhuoying took the dress and went to another dressing room to change.

Not long after she entered the dressing room, Li Shiyong came back in that dress.

This long skirt is designed with a deep V and lace on the chest, which makes her look very feminine, but this skirt will make people feel gorgeous and noble when worn on a rich lady like Wang Lin. It just makes people feel vulgar and sexy.

However, Li Shiyong didn't realize that he couldn't hold up the skirt at all, instead, he was complacent and only cared about admiring the gorgeous clothes on his body, completely ignoring the person in front of him, and directly bumped into the arms of a man who was coming towards him.

The man was dressed in a famous brand, exuding the smell of a nouveau riche.He squinted his eyes, and his obscene eyes fell on Li Shiyong in his arms.

"Beauty, you are so enthusiastic. It just so happens that Miss Ben is not scheduled for the program tonight. Let's go and play together." As he spoke, the man grabbed her arm and left.

Li Shiyong was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses and began to struggle hard, "Let go of me, help me!"

"What are you shouting for? You dress like this to seduce men. I have plenty of money. As long as you serve me to my satisfaction, I promise I won't treat you badly." The man's squinting eyes almost pressed against her chest. forward.

"Dirty!" Li Shiyong just realized that the clothes slipped off his shoulders after struggling hard just now, revealing the white shoulders, and the spring light under the collar was even more visible, so he hurriedly stretched out his hands to cover his chest and cursed.

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