Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list-Chapter 609 - 607, Big Cat can only be watched by Luofeng alone!

Chapter 609: 607, Big Cat can only be watched by Luofeng alone!

Li Bo Kai: "I’ve got to say, Lin Xiaoyun, you’re wrong. Tang Shi Yu is just an ordinary person, okay? And Su Xiaohu’s family, it seems to me, is slightly more formidable than yours, isn’t it? If you were with her, that would be a union of powerhouses. Why even compare Xiao Huli with Tang Shi Yu? There’s just no comparison!"

Li Bo Kai: "You’re a Scum Man, just admit it. Why make so many excuses? Luckily, Brother Dali and I are good men."

Lin Xiaoyun: "I feel like you guys are becoming more and more like Brother Feng!" 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Li Bo Kai: "Oh? Are you calling Brother Feng a Scum Man?"

Chen Dali: "Have you ever seen a Scum Man give his girlfriend a house worth tens of millions? Or jewelry worth millions?"

Lin Xiaoyun: "Enough already! Stop talking!"

「Meanwhile, elsewhere.」

「Royal Peninsula Hotel.」

Luofeng led the way, with Duanmu Yunji, Su Xiaohu, and Qin Rubing close behind, whispering and chatting amongst themselves.

The Peninsula Hotel houses Jenny Parker Han’s first flagship store in Daxia.

As the four of them entered, they were warmly greeted by the staff.

"Welcome to Jenny Parker Han, everyone!" the receptionist said enthusiastically.

Luofeng said, "Hello, my surname is Luo, and I have a reservation!"

"Ah, so you’re Mr. Luo. We have already prepared the gowns for your companions. Please follow me to the second floor for fitting," the receptionist said.

Luofeng had called ahead to make a reservation, mainly to have the store select dresses according to Duanmu Yunji’s height and figure.

Of course, Luofeng had given some specific instructions. He requested that any dresses with deep V-necks or backless designs be passed on.

Apologies, but Luofeng was a bit domineering and selfish; he couldn’t accept his girlfriend being so revealing.

After all, Duanmu Yunji was a Big Cat. A solid D-grade building.

If she wore that deep V-neck, how tempting would that be?

But all this is for my eyes only, Luofeng thought.

In the fitting room on the second floor of the store, Duanmu Yunji was trying on the four selected dresses—all of them long gowns.

The first one, identical to what Miss Gao Wen wore on the red carpet, had an overly extravagant skirt that was clearly meant for a runway show and thus unsuitable for Duanmu Yunji.

The second one was the same gown Miss Xue Shanshan wore to an awards ceremony. Although it had a simpler skirt, Duanmu Yunji rejected its pale blue color.

The third one, pure black, was dismissed by Miss Ferrari before Duanmu Yunji even tried it on.

For formal gowns, Duanmu Yunji actually preferred light colors; she felt black wasn’t very flattering.

The last dress caught Duanmu Yunji’s eye the moment it was presented.

It’s like a blind date where you rate your own looks a mere 50 out of 100, only for your date to turn out to be a 185cm tall hottie who’s also a millionaire, she mused.

This gown was white and double-layered: the outer layer was a semi-transparent printed three-quarter sleeve long dress, and the inner layer was a tube dress. Combined, they perfectly blended all elements of elegance yet maintained a sense of simple, unadorned beauty.

If it were just the semi-transparent three-quarter sleeve dress, wouldn’t that be something more suited for the bedroom—an exclusive for Simmons, perhaps? And if it were just a tube dress, it would leave the shoulders completely bare—a level of exposure Luofeng wouldn’t accept.

A few moments later, Duanmu Yunji emerged wearing the silk-printed double-layered gown. "Luo the Immortal, do you like it?" she asked.

Luofeng first glanced at the hem. Even with Duanmu Yunji’s 176 cm height, the hem of the dress still pooled on the carpet.

Apparently, the dress designer never considered that little fairies might need to walk anywhere besides a red carpet? Luofeng thought.

Luofeng suggested, "Yunji, could you lift the hem a bit?"

"Oh, sure!" Duanmu Yunji raised the hem slightly with both hands.

As expected, the gown’s hem was very light; Duanmu Yunji lifted it just a little, and it cleared the ground.

"Does it look good?" Duanmu Yunji twirled twice.

"It looks pretty good!" Luofeng said.

"Indeed, it looks nice," Su Xiaohu chimed in from the side. "But I’m more curious about the price. Then I can officially give up on ever owning one!"

The salesperson came over and explained, "This gown’s outer layer is crafted from pure silk organza, which is thin and transparent, adorned with prints to create a light and ethereal feel. The inner layer is mulberry silk, utilizing a heavy crinkle weave to ensure it hangs well and resists wrinkling. Furthermore, its opacity is very high, protecting the wearer’s privacy!"

Luofeng cut in, "Just tell me the price."

He didn’t understand any of these technical terms, but they certainly sounded impressive!

"This gown costs 1.35 million yuan! We provide a three-year cleaning service, and there’s also a complimentary gift!"

"What gift?" Luofeng asked.

"We will include a specially custom-made, invisible, seamless double-sided tape from our brand, convenient for attaching brooches and other jewelry!"

When attaching brooches to super high-end gowns, pins are rarely used directly, as piercing leaves marks on such precious garments.

"Does the three-year cleaning service have to be done here, or can it be done elsewhere?" Luofeng inquired.

"Not necessarily, Mr. Luo. However, we still recommend you bring it to us for cleaning. After all, our store’s professionalism is superior to others. Plus, if any damage occurs during our cleaning process, we will certainly provide compensation!"

Especially for a top-tier luxury gown worth over a million. What if you entrusted it to a regular dry cleaner and something went wrong?

"Understood! Swipe the card," Luofeng said, handing his bank card to the salesperson.

A mere 1.35 million yuan. Luofeng could afford it.

Su Xiaohu watched Luofeng make the payment, her eyes filled with envy. I’m so jealous!

"Brother Feng, it pains my heart to watch you spend like that. Don’t you feel it too?" Su Xiaohu asked.

"Yunji is my girlfriend. She tolerates my situation with Rubing, so naturally, I have to treat her well, understand?" Luofeng replied.

With that, Luofeng turned to Qin Rubing. "Rubing, see if there’s anything you like. I’ll buy one for you too!"

Qin Rubing flatly refused, "I don’t need this for dancing!"

"Really?" Luofeng asked.

"Do you think I can wear something like this to dance?" Qin Rubing nodded firmly.

It seemed she really couldn’t. One couldn’t possibly wear an evening gown to perform a folk dance, right?

"Alright then. Once you learn how to drive, I’ll buy you a car!" Luofeng said.

Su Xiaohu remained silent, observing from the side.

Luofeng is seriously toxic, she thought. Because I find my own long-held beliefs starting to waver. For instance, Duanmu Yunji tolerated Luofeng’s relationship with Qin Rubing—who was supposed to be her close friend—and the three of them even coexisted peacefully, with Luofeng enjoying the bliss of having both women. But Luofeng is so good to both Duanmu Yunji and Qin Rubing. Isn’t that logic toxic? And it’s incredibly persuasive! After all, when something socially unacceptable happens right in front of you, if you see it enough, you slowly start to accept it, don’t you?

However, Su Xiaohu immediately dismissed the thought. After all, I know Lin Xiaoyun is a total miser. Forget millions on shopping; he probably needs a damn confirmation text for spending a few hundred yuan! He deserves to be single forever!

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