I Help the Richest Man Spend Money to Prevent Disasters
chapter-347

A few days later, someone posted about a second-hand bag they bought in an antique store. The person explained that it was the limited-edition bag that Chanel launched last year. They even bought it at a cheap price despite the bag being 90% new in terms of condition and usage.

While the rest of the comments were expressing their envy, one person recognised the bag.

“I remember that Sheng Man seems to have owned one too. Could this bag belong to her?”

“How is that possible?! Sheng Man would never sell her limited-edition bag— she is the definition of a ‘limited-edition goods’ fan.”

“I also saw another limited-edition bag that Sheng Man had carried before in another post; I highly suspect that she is the one reselling her items.”

There were many rumours that circulated on the Internet, but everyone’s guesses would gradually be verified.

When Sheng Man was selling her bags, Ye Zhi bought a lot of new items.

At 6 o’clock in the morning, Ye Zhi showed up at the airport. Because she got up early, she bought a cup of Americano to reduce her drowsiness.

Although it was very early, Ye Zhi dressed up nicely. She was dressed fashionably but her outfit was very comfortable. As it was going to be a long flight, Ye Zhi did not put on any make up. Instead, she just covered her face with a pair of sunglasses.

At the same time, Sheng Man also arrived at the airport.

It was Sheng Man’s first time to catch such an early flight. She never had to worry about money before, but now she had to work hard to make money.

Essentially, she couldn’t play the role of a rich girl anymore, so she had to control her temper as there were lesser jobs that could be received now. If it weren’t for the recent popularity of the rumours that took the media by storm, no one would offer openings for her either.

Ye Zhi pulled her suitcase and held the cup of coffee.

Sheng Man was not accompanied by an assistant. By refusing an assistant, she could save up a certain amount of money. Sheng Man, whose hands never touched anything less than the water of the springs(1), pulled her own stupidly heavy suitcase.

(T/N: Refers to someone that never has to do anything as their lives were handed to them on a silver platter)

They walked hurriedly as both of them paid no attention to the other, but the crowd at the airport surrounded Ye Zhi and Sheng Man with their mobile phones.

These two were in the same frame again!

“Ye Zhi, can you please give me a smile? I waited here for quite a while before I got to see you.”

Ye Zhi stopped before she tilted her head. Following the direction of the voice, she smiled at her fans.

“Sheng Man, is it true that you are selling your luxury goods online?”

Sheng Man was stunned. Her face was pale and her lips were tightly pressed together, but she said nothing.

It was not only the onlookers or the fans who came, but there were also reporters. The cameras were aimed at them, so both of them were captured in one frame at this moment.

When everyone compared their shots, the sharp-eyed reporters suddenly discovered…

Ye Zhi was carrying the latest Dior bag, whereas Sheng Man was carrying an out-of-season bag for the first time.

Everyone knew Sheng Man’s temperament— she liked new things, limited-edition items and even showed off her posh goods all the time.

Could it be that the rumours about Sheng Man on the Internet were true?

Everyone quickly posted the photos they took, where the press and the marketing accounts followed suit.

[Sheng Man shows up at the airport and it is hard to hide her despair.]

[Ye Zhi and Sheng Man are in the same frame again with different tastes and temperaments.]