She followed her gaze and saw Su Wan staring fixedly at the bag in the glass cabinet, her eyes sparkling.
Then she glanced at the contempt and pride in Xue Lu's eyes, and Sheng Jiayu understood.
Her friend was deliberately speaking for the people over there to hear, Grandma Xiang's bag wasn't the most expensive, but once the word "limited" was involved, it became sky-high.
What kind of person is Xin Ke, Sheng Jiayu knew all too well. Although Xin Ke is also the CEO of a company, his company isn't even as good as Xue Lu's. He has money, but not that much money.
Xin Ke is suited for academia, but he insisted on going into business. Over the years, if it weren't for Sheng Jiayu's hard work supporting him, his company wouldn't even have its current scale.
He's a very calculated man. He could spend twenty or thirty thousand, or fifty or sixty thousand to buy you a bag, but his limit is fifty or sixty thousand.
