Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead's Daughter

Zhao Yan was tall and had long legs. His suit was straight and his silhouette was deep. His gray suit made him look even more handsome. On the other hand, Lin Xiaozhou had curly hair. His suit gave off a childish, cute, and clean appearance.

The two of them went to the front desk to settle the bill.

"Sir, the total is 416,000 yuan." The lady at the front desk collected the bill with a flushed face. Her gaze wandered between the two of them as she imagined a whole story in her head. 

Lin Xiaozhou was shocked. "Damn, it's so expensive."

Zhao Yan said to Lin Xiaozhou, "Everyone will be wearing clothes around this price at the banquet." It might even be the cheapest clothes.

Lin Xiaozhou scratched his head. He knew that the birthday banquet was a large-scale show of wealth. Lin Xiaozhou was not poor. He bought several suits at this price with his monthly income from the live broadcast. When he was living abroad, his brother also gave him a lot of pocket money every month.

The reason why he felt that it was expensive was mainly because Zhao Yan was in charge of paying for it. Lin Xiaozhou was a little embarrassed.

Eating Zhao's cooking, sleeping in Zhao's house, and even asking Zhao to buy clothes for him. Why did it feel like... he was his father? 

The cashier smiled. "Sir, this is the latest Italian design in our store. However, the two of you are very lucky. Today is the anniversary of our store, and all the couple's suits in the store are on sale. Your suits are on sale for a total of 400,000 yuan."

Upon hearing the discount, Lin Xiaozhou's eyes instantly lit up.

The discount could save them more than 10,000 yuan!

"Get it! Zhao, get it!" Lin Xiaozhou beamed with joy. "It's rare to see a discount, the opportunity will not come again."

Zhao Yan swiped his card and bought the suits.

Under the envious gazes of the other customers, the two left the mall.

"That couple was so cute..." 

"They even bought couple's suits. I want one too!"

"The moment he entered the store, he headed straight for the couples' suit area, Tsk tsk.."

Saving money for Zhao, the corners of Lin Xiaozhou's mouth curled up all the way. On the way back, Lin Xiaozhou fastened his passenger seat belt, he said happily, " Zhao, don't worry. We are all brothers. I won't let you spend your money for nothing. Next time you want to go on a trip to America, I'll pay for the whole trip and return the favor."

Zhao Yan: "Okay."

Lin Xiaozhou took out the suit he had chosen and looked at it over and over happily. As he looked at it, Lin Xiaozhou, who was slow to react, suddenly raised his small head. The hair on his head froze. "Wait-- Zhao, did the lady who paid just now say couple's suit?"

Zhao Yan said seriously, "No, you heard wrong."

Actually, there was only one store in the capital that sold men's couple's suits.

Lin Xiaozhou scratched his head. Could it be that he really heard wrong? However, that store only sold men's clothes, and there were no women's suits. How could they sell couple's suits?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaozhou felt relieved. It was probably because he had been staying up late playing games recently that he had hallucinated.

...

Cheng's private hospital.

Cheng Qingyun was discharged from the hospital and returned to the luxurious villa her father had given her. She had carefully chosen an evening gown and jewelry, preparing to shine at Grandfather Song's birthday banquet.

No matter what, she was still Song Chen's nominal "fiancée".

It was impossible for Cheng Qingyun to be absent on such an important occasion. As long as Song Chen did not mention breaking off the engagement, she could consider herself as the future wife of the CEO of Song Group. Cheng Qingyun even wanted to secure her position as the wife of Song Chen through certain means.

For example, if she was pregnant with Song Chen's child...