Reborn as a heiress, she transforms into a ruthless vengeful woman.

Chapter 9 Slapping Jiang Yan in the Face

The day before their graduation dinner, Zhao Xuanxuan asked Ye Xinghe to go shopping and choose an outfit for the day.

"Are you really sure? Are you really going to let that Zhang Chi get away with this?"

Ye Xinghe knew that on the day of their farewell dinner in her previous life, Zhao Xuanxuan would have accepted his marriage proposal, and that her married life would have been worse than death.

"Yes, we've been dating for almost four years, and he's really good to me. We agreed to get married after I graduate." Zhao Xuanxuan blushed whenever she mentioned her boyfriend.

"What's good about it?" Ye Xinghe continued to ask.

"For example, last time when I had a stomachache, he was so busy with work, but he still cooked porridge and brought it to me."

"Haven't you ever had porridge before?!" Ye Xinghe's eyes turned cold and sharp. "If I treat you to a Michelin three-star restaurant right now, would you give me your life?"

“But he worked so late and still cooked porridge himself…” Zhao Xuanxuan continued to explain.

"What? Did you get a curse in the porridge?" Ye Xinghe looked at her like she was an idiot. "It's just a bowl of porridge! Zhao Xuanxuan! She's about to marry him! Wake up!"

He also said that in the future, the house and car will only be registered in my name.

"Did he buy it? That means it's a long way off, don't you understand?!"

Ye Xinghe's expression turned cold.

"I think you need to think this through carefully. Marriage is not a game. Don't just listen to what he says; look at what he actually does for you."

"What's wrong with you, Xinghe? Didn't you have high hopes for us before?" Zhao Xuanxuan asked, puzzled.

"Repeat what I said last time." Ye Xinghe's eyes suddenly turned cold, and her tone was devoid of any emotion.

"Don't listen to what he says to me, look at what he does for me," Zhao Xuanxuan repeated mechanically.

"Very good, I've got it!" Ye Xinghe patted her shoulder gently and gave her a sweet smile.

Zhao Xuanxuan was in a daze for a moment and couldn't come back to her senses.

She felt that Ye Xinghe was acting very strangely, as if she had learned face-changing techniques.

The two entered a clothing store owned by a domestic designer.

Ye Xinghe went to the formal wear section to prepare for her upcoming work.

Zhao Xuanxuan went to the formal wear section.

Ye Xinghe glanced around casually and found that the store had very few formal wear styles, so she went to find Zhao Xuanxuan.

At this moment, the shop assistant who was following Zhao Xuanxuan was impatiently tidying up the clothes.

As soon as Zhao Xuanxuan was about to look at a certain item, she would tidy it up.

"Don't touch it if you're not going to buy it."

"How much is this?" Zhao Xuanxuan asked, pointing to a little black dress.

"This one?" The sales clerk looked Zhao Xuanxuan up and down. "You can't afford it."

Zhao Xuanxuan turned around and asked, "How much did it cost?"

Looking at the fabric and cut, she felt that 2000 yuan was the maximum.

"Fifty-eight thousand. I told you you couldn't afford it, but you still insisted on asking," the salesperson said disdainfully.

"This dress costs 58,000?!" Ye Xinghe walked over and exclaimed in surprise, "We saw you were a sales clerk at the door and thought this store was cheap."

"Sister, I didn't know your clothes were so expensive." Ye Xinghe said with an innocent expression. "Since you can tell we're poor and can't afford them, then don't charge us, just give them to us."

The shop assistant rolled his eyes at the two of them and sneered, "What are you thinking? If you're begging, go to the street!"

Ye Xinghe remained silent, her innocent expression gradually turning cold as she pulled a diamond gold card from the mall out of her bag.

The shop assistant recognized the card.

They need to spend at least 3000 million yuan in shopping malls every year, and also ensure that they have 1000 million yuan in cash in their bank account.

No more than five people in the entire Jiangyang City have this card.

Seeing the shop assistant's eyes light up, Ye Xinghe raised her hand and gently swept it over a row of dresses. "Your clothes are off-limits, right?"

"Yes, yes, feel free to touch them." The sales clerk's attitude changed completely. "Miss, which one do you like? I'll find your size."

"Touch me as you please?" Ye Xinghe turned around abruptly, her beautiful face smiling, yet radiating a chilling aura.

She suddenly opened the milk tea in her hand and threw it at the clothes.

"What are you doing!" the sales clerk shouted. "Miss, damaged clothes need to be compensated! Also, let me remind you! Stealing someone else's diamond gold card involving a large sum of money is a serious crime punishable by imprisonment!"

Ye Xinghe looked at the shop assistant with gentle eyes, but her aura was terrifying. She approached the shop assistant step by step and slowly said two words, "Apologize."

The shop assistant carried the stained clothes to the door of the VIP room.

"These clothes cost about 200 million, miss. Will you be paying by card or something else?"

"You're really stubborn," Ye Xinghe sneered.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yan asked as she walked out of the VIP room.

Ye Xinghe, what is she doing here?

"Xinghe, Xuanxuan, what brings you here?"

Ye Xinghe didn't even glance at her, and walked straight into the VIP room, with Zhao Xuanxuan following closely behind.

The shop assistant explained the whole story, including the suspicion that Ye Xinghe's diamond gold card was stolen.

"Apologize to Miss Ye right now!" Jiang Yan immediately scolded.

The shop assistant was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what was happening.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ye."

Ye Xinghe was sitting on the sofa. Her once innocent and naive eyes now held a deep chill, and her small lips curled up slightly, full of a playful smile.

"I just told you that 'apologies' don't work, right?"

"No, no." The shop assistant lowered her head, not daring to meet Ye Xinghe's gaze.

"So you apologized as she said so, what does that mean?"

"Is it recognizing its owner?"

Ye Xinghe raised her beautiful face, her gentle tone sending chills down one's spine.

"Xinghe, she's new here and doesn't know the rules. Why didn't you tell me you were coming?" Jiang Yan stepped forward, trying to mediate.

"Did she speak to you? I'm asking her!" Ye Xinghe's expression instantly turned icy cold, sending chills down one's spine. She continued:

"It seems you don't understand basic manners. Here's what we'll do: call out twice, and that will be your apology."

The shop assistant lowered her head, remained silent, and cast a pleading look at Jiang Yan.

"What, you don't know how? Do you need your master to teach you your native language?" Ye Xinghe showed no intention of letting her off the hook.

At this moment, Jiang Yan felt like she didn't recognize the timid woman in front of her at all; she felt both unfamiliar and frightening!

Fearing that Ye Xinghe would make her bark like a dog, she immediately signaled to the shop assistant to bark.

"Wang Wang."

"I can't hear you." Ye Xinghe walked to the shop assistant and gently stroked her hair, as if comforting a puppy. "I'm the kind of person who holds grudges and doesn't like repeating myself."

"Wang! Wang!"

"Hmm! So good!" Ye Xinghe scratched the shop assistant's chin twice, her expression returning to its previous innocent and naive state.

She turned around, pulled Zhao Xuanxuan up from the sofa, and walked towards Jiang Yan.

"There are some things you might not know. She just told me and Xuanxuan to go begging on the street! You know what I mean."

Jiang Yan was so angry that she trembled all over and wanted to strangle the arrogant woman in front of her!

But given her current situation, she has no choice but to endure it.

“You should talk to her. She won’t listen to me. She’s attached to her master.” Ye Xinghe’s big, clear eyes sparkled, as if to say, “I won’t leave unless you agree.”

Jiang Yan gritted her teeth in hatred, "You! Go to the mall entrance right now and beg for food!"

"Be pitiful, and we'll give you a tip when we pass by! Also, you need to get rid of that snobbish attitude!" Ye Xinghe added.

The shop assistant threw down the clothes and stormed out angrily.

"Oh, right, these clothes," Ye Xinghe pointed in the direction the shop assistant had run off to, "She said you could touch them freely."

After saying that, he pulled Zhao Xuanxuan away.