The Richest Man's Mother Recognizes His Relatives: I Am The Second Generation Of Super Rich

Armani flagship store, one of the world's top luxury brands.

Known as the Eight Red Bloods, it is a brand exclusive to royal families in various countries.

It has a long history and has a deep connection with the royal family.

The people who can buy clothes there are at least high-income people in the gold-collar class.

Su Yang was pulled into the flagship store by Jiang Yao.

Seeing the fashionable and luxurious decoration in the store, I suddenly felt a little cautious.

He is just an ordinary person who has just graduated from college, and he has never been exposed to this kind of class environment.

A shopping guide girl in uniform greeted Jiang Yao enthusiastically immediately after seeing her.

"Mr. Jiang, you're here, I'm ready here."

Su Yang glanced at the nameplate of this shopping guide girl, and she was actually the store manager.

Jiang Yao pulled Su Yang and said to the female store manager: "Let's get started. This is our owner today."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, just leave it to us."

The female store manager clapped her little hands, and immediately two more shopping guide ladies came forward to measure Su Yang's size.

It was the first time Su Yang encountered this kind of posture, so he could only let them control him, looking at Jiang Yao from time to time.

It took a lot of effort to measure all the sizes of my whole body.

A shopping guide lady had already pushed a whole rack of clothes over for him to try on.

"Sister Yaoyao, this..." Su Yang looked at Jiang Yao at a loss.

Jiang Yao patted his shoulder, leaned into his ear, exhaled Ruolan and said softly: "You can enjoy these services with peace of mind, this should be your life, just get used to it slowly."

Su Yang could only bite the bullet, took a set of clothes and went to the locker room to change into them.

From more casual pants, T-shirts, and casual shoes to suits, leather shoes, belts, and ties for formal occasions.

Finally, there were cufflinks, collar buttons and other clothing items, all of which Su Yang tried on.

Every time Su Yang changed clothes and came out, Jiang Yao would pull her to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, with her arms spread wide and not moving, letting her match him with various outfits from beginning to end.

"Sir, your figure is really suitable for wearing a suit. It looks like your whole aura has changed." The female shopkeeper praised sincerely from the side.

you do not say.

It really corresponds to the saying that a person depends on his clothes.

Su Yang is nearly 1.84 meters tall and has a slender figure.

Although he is an otaku, he is young and has some muscles, coupled with his angular face and healthy waxy complexion.

Putting on a pure white cotton-blend cashmere shirt, a navy blue thin cashmere slim-fit suit, and a pair of black Derby shoes, she looked exactly like a professional model.

Jiang Yao held a uniform blue geometric-striped silk tie in his hand, and was carefully tying it for him, and said with a smile on his face: "Ayang, you must be fascinated by many little girls walking on the street this time, even me I can’t help but my heartbeat is pounding.”

Su Yang's face turned red from the praise, and she said awkwardly: "Sister Yaoyao, stop joking, we don't need to praise you."

Jiang Yao chuckled, straightened his collar, and said softly, "See if it fits you."

Su Yang took a look in the huge fitting mirror and found that he was indeed much more handsome than before.

Jiang Yao had already told the female shopkeeper, "Pack up all the clothes and shoes that A Yang tried just now, and send them to my car."

"Alright Mr. Jiang, let's pack the things right now." The female store manager responded repeatedly and went to work.

Su Yang poked Jiang Yao's small waist, and said in a low voice, "I tried on more than ten sets of clothes just now, right? Did you buy so many?"

"That's not too much. I will also order them to customize a batch of clothes for you according to your size, so as to fill up your cloakroom completely. Then you can just change and wear different styles every day." Jiang Yao Said with a smile.

"Where did I get the cloakroom?" Su Yang said dumbfounded.

"It will be there later." Jiang Yao blinked mysteriously.

...

Soon, Su Yang understood what Jiang Yao's words meant.

Because, when they left the shopping mall.

Xiao Qing drove the two of them in a Rolls Royce and drove directly into a luxurious villa area.

"here it is?"

Su Yang stood in the courtyard of an independent villa, looking up at the three-storey luxury villa, feeling inexplicably nervous.

The courtyard of the villa is very luxurious, with its own flower pool and fountain, the environment is elegant, and the sense of art is revealed everywhere.

Moreover, there is a circle of white and elegant wrought iron fences on the periphery, which completely isolates the yard from the outside.

Could Jiang Yao bring him to his mother's house?

"what are you thinking about."

Jiang Yao knew what he was worried about just by looking at his expression, she pursed her lipsticked lips, and continued with a smile.

"Your mother doesn't live here. This is the new residence she prepared for you. She knows that you are not used to living with her, but she is not willing to let you live in a rented house all the time, so let me tell you this today. The villa is handed over to you."

Su Yang was relieved when he heard this.

He really wasn't ready to live with his mother at this time.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look."

Jiang Yao smiled sweetly, her face was radiant, and she walked through the lush green courtyard holding Su Yang's arm.

In front, Xiaoqing has already opened the door of the villa for them.

This door is a double-opening dark red solid wood, covered with thick leather, which looks extraordinarily luxurious.

Su Yang looked into the house, and there was a short corridor at the door, the floor was covered with thick and soft carpets, and there was a whole row of shoe cabinets beside it.

"These slippers are all newly bought. I secretly checked your shoe size that day, and it must fit your size."

Jiang Yao pointed to a row of clean slippers on the shoe cabinet, and winked at Su Yang.

"You didn't do it on purpose that day, did you?" Su Yang remembered that Jiang Yao insisted on changing his slippers at his house that day.

"What is it on purpose? People just want to change into slippers to be comfortable. You don't know that girls are very tired wearing high heels."

Jiang Yao's beautiful face pretended to be wronged, and she pursed her lips as if begging for comfort.

Su Yang rolled his eyes, believed her words first, and then looked at the other pairs of fancy slippers that were obviously smaller: "What's the matter with those slippers?"

"This is for female guests. I have the same size as your mother."

As Jiang Yao spoke, she had already kicked off her high heels on her own, with a smug look on her face.

"Okay." Seeing that she and Xiaoqing were changing shoes, Su Yang also went over to get a pair of boys' slippers and put them on.

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