Chapter 241: Heavenly Rainbow
"Now, it's my turn to compensate you. How much is your outfit worth? Hurry up and tell us so that we can have some fun." Feng Jianing snorted coldly. She would never believe that Feng Qing's clothes could exceed a hundred thousand because she wasn't a celebrity and was just a producer behind the scenes. She definitely couldn't earn that much money.
Feng Qing smiled. "Auspicious number, 8.88 million!"
Feng Jianing : "..."
The crowd at the banquet was stunned as they looked at Feng Qing in a daze. Feng Qing's words were like a bomb that exploded in their minds, causing their minds to go blank.
If not for the same expression on everyone's faces, Feng Jianing would have thought that she was hallucinating. She said in disbelief, "You, say it again. How much?"
"8.88 million!" Feng Qing said.
"Ha, haha... I'm very sure that this is the funniest joke I've heard this year."
"Pfft! She's crazy, she's really crazy. Her skin is too thick. She doesn't even blush when she lies."
"She really did say that! I've seen a lot of things in my life, but I've never heard of a dress that's worth 8.88 million."
Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Feng Qing as if they were looking at an idiot. Their mocking voices filled the entire banquet hall.
Feng Jianing sneered and said, "Qingqing, you carried your joke too far. According to what I know, this dress on Miss Long is only worth three to four million, and this is already the best among the gowns. You actually dare to say that the clothes on you are worth eight million? Aren't you ashamed at all?"
Her words were agreed by everyone. Although the little gown on Feng Qing was very good-looking, there were no brand labels. Who would believe that it was worth 8.88 million?
Afraid that Feng Qing still didn't understand, Feng Jianing said, "Let's put it this way. The amount of people who can wear a gown worth more than three million in the entire upper circle of the Capital can be counted with five fingers, and you are definitely not among these five. Do you understand now?"
Feng Qing sneered and said, "Then how can I prove it for you to believe?"
Feng Jianing took a step forward and looked straight at Feng Qing. "It's very simple. You said that this outfit is worth 8.88 million, so there should be a transaction record or a payment slip or something. You only need to show these things to us. After everyone confirms that it's true, then even if I go out to borrow money naked, I will definitely pay you back."
Everyone nodded. Feng Jianing was right. She didn't deliberately make things difficult for Feng Qing, because that was how she could prove that what she said was true. Otherwise, who could believe that a little gown was worth more than eight million?
"If you can't take it out, or if the receipt you took out is fake, it means that you've deceived everyone. Then, your punishment would be to take off all your clothes and run from the 72nd floor to the hall on the first floor before you can leave. Qingqing, do you dare?" Feng Jianing smiled wickedly.
Feng Qing frowned. "I don't have the receipts you mentioned because this gown and high heels were not bought. They were given to me by the designer of Heavenly Rainbow for my birthday."
All the ladies gasped. Even Long Yuning's eyes were filled with envy and hatred, but she concealed it very well.
"What did she say? This dress was given by the designer of Heavenly Rainbow? What is her identity?"
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