Chapter 66: The Overwhelming Wealth
Inside the store, Zhang Yang and Bei Wei stood at the counter, surveying a row of luxury watches. Prices in the hundreds of thousands were standard; million-yuan timepieces weren't uncommon.
"Zhang Yang, are you changing watches again?" Bei Wei asked quietly.
"I'll just take a look first," Zhang Yang replied, scanning the watches in the display. He pointed at a few and walked over to the nearby seating area to wait.
Soon, the staff brought the watches over.
"This one is for your Vacheron Constantin," they said, carefully placing his watch on a soft cushion. After all, a 700,000-yuan watch wasn't something everyone would recognize, but they knew their craft and had sharp eyes for quality.
On the side, several Audemars Piguet Royal Oaks were lined up. Zhang Yang tried them all on.
He ignored watches in the hundreds of thousands, picking only those starting at a million. People said Audemars Piguet watches required waiting in line-so how did it just happen to be that he didn't need to wait?
Moments later, Zhang Yang rotated his wrist under the light, examining an Audemars Piguet Royal Oak priced at 1.8 million yuan.
18K rose gold, 41mm case.
Maybe it was the price influencing him subconsciously, but Zhang Yang felt this watch even reflected light more brilliantly than the others.
"You have excellent taste. This one perfectly matches your aura," a female staff member said, carefully complimenting him.
It wasn't flattery-anyone could see that a tall, handsome man wearing a 1.8-million-yuan watch had a presence far beyond ordinary. If the store were empty, her knees might have even gone weak.
"Bei Wei, what do you think?" Zhang Yang asked, glancing at her.
After all, 1.8 million was no small amount. Even with his current finances, he wouldn't casually spend that much without the double cashback this time.
"It's beautiful, of course it is," Bei Wei whispered.
Could it look anything else? At 1.8 million yuan, saying it wasn't beautiful would make her feel tasteless herself.
But still-1.8 million!
Zhang Yang glanced up and saw the eager expression on the staff member's face. Unable to resist, he nodded to confirm the purchase.
Outside, Bei Jiajia had just finished browsing Gucci's new collection and entered the Audemars Piguet store to find them.
"Bei Wei, the new Gucci arrivals are nice. Want to see? With Zhang Handsome being so generous, I'm sure he'd be willing… Wait, did you guys buy a watch?"
The staff handed over the receipt. Bei Jiajia leaned in to peek.
"Ten, hundred, thousand… wait, recount it…"
As she counted, her expression froze, heart racing.
1.8 million-not 18,000, not 180,000.
WHAT?
Bei Wei's boyfriend had bought an Audemars Piguet worth 1.8 million yuan?
She pressed a hand to her chest, staring at the receipt and then at Zhang Yang, calmly wearing the watch. Her legs went weak.
Yes, his spending was high, but usually just tens of thousands. 1.8 million? Even her father's wristwatch didn't exceed two or three hundred thousand!
Before, she'd thought Zhang Yang handsome and tall. Now, seeing him casually spend 1.8 million with ease, a new aura radiated from him-power, charm.
Zhang Yang wore the Royal Oak, his balance reduced by 1.8 million, but 3.6 million in cashback hit his account, making him feel exhilarated.
So this is the joy of spending?
He had read novels where wealthy characters casually spent huge sums, but never truly understood the thrill. Now experiencing it firsthand, he realized-spending like this was intoxicating!
"Less than 700,000 left-might as well spend it all too," he thought, picking up his Vacheron Constantin and walking out amid the staff's respectful farewells.
Zhang Yang and Bei Wei continued their shopping journey.
Bei Jiajia trailed along, witnessing Zhang Yang buying two Zegna suits for 160,000 yuan and immediately an 80,000-yuan Hermès briefcase.
At Bvlgari, he shopped as casually as if picking cabbage: a 50,000-yuan DIVAS' DREAM necklace here, a hundred-thousand-yuan watch there.
Bei Jiajia watched, dumbfounded, absorbing the sheer force of his wealth and spending power.
What kind of financial strength is this? What kind of money is this?
Even with her father, Bei Tianfu, present, she had to admit-this guy overshadowed him completely.
"Maybe these earrings are nice too," Zhang Yang muttered, reaching to pick them up. Staff eagerly waited, ready for the wealthy, handsome man to decide.
"No, really, I don't need them," Bei Wei tugged at his arm, trying to escape.
Bei Jiajia's eyes remained fixed, burning with admiration.
"Just the last pair," Zhang Yang said helplessly.
Reluctantly, Bei Wei accepted the pair of Bvlgari earrings worth tens of thousands.
All afternoon, Bei Jiajia followed along, finally understanding what it meant to spend like water-tens or hundreds of thousands spent as easily as a few yuan.
Her own spending was a joke compared to his.
Sometimes, trailing behind, she looked at his handsome silhouette ahead and felt intense envy for Bei Wei, finally understanding why she was so devoted.
High, rich, and handsome might seem common today, but truly elite examples were rare.
And now, here stood one-100% genuine high-class wealth and style.
"Wait!" she suddenly remembered something important.
Caught up in the afternoon's shopping whirlwind, she realized they were going to dine together tonight.
She needed to inform her father. Simply heading to a restaurant nearby wouldn't be appropriate-they had to elevate the evening's standard.
Thinking this, she immediately took a moment to call.
"Dad, have you booked the restaurant for tonight?" she whispered.
"Oh, tonight? I was just about to call you. I might be late getting home, some engagements. Could you handle it and let them know?" Bei Tianfu replied, seemingly remembering.
"No, Dad," Bei Jiajia hurriedly explained the situation.
Spending 2.5 million yuan without blinking in one afternoon-it was impossible for anyone to stay calm hearing that.
Two and a half million yuan, spent in a blink! Could you imagine such financial power?
Even over the phone, she could hear her father's rapid breathing.
"Old Bei, where are we eating tonight?" someone asked nearby.
"What do you mean where to eat? I have VIPs to entertain!" Bei Tianfu shouted.
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