102 Encounter
In the Proud Club, Mrs. Fu would come here twice a week for beauty treatments. As soon as she walked into the club today, she met Mrs. Bao, the wife of the CEO of Ding Tai company, who had always been at odds with her.
The two of them were friends during their school days. Later, because of a man, they got into a big fight and stopped contacting each other. After they got married, they began to compete in all kinds of ways; for assets, husband, children, and ostentatiousness. As long as the two of them appeared at the same place, a bloody storm was inevitable.
It was the same today. the moment Mrs. Fu saw Mrs. Bao, she immediately sneered,
“Yo, didn’t you say that the skills of this club are not good? Why did you lower yourself to come here today? Aren’t you afraid that their rough hands will ruin your high-tech face that has just been repaired with millions of Yuan?”
The director of the beauty salon was cursing in his heart, but he pretended not to hear her. He didn’t try to be the peacemaker, as long as they didn’t destroy his shop.
Mrs. Bao didn’t take her words to heart. Instead, she said proudly,
“What’s wrong with me having money to buy myself a pretty face? Don’t tell me you’re like an old vegetable skin who’s only in your forties or fifties, with a face full of wrinkles. If I were you, I’d be too embarrassed to come out and meet people with such a face.”
“I’m naturally beautiful!” Mrs. Fu said angrily. “You must need glasses if you think that a terrible face like yours is pretty.”
Mrs. Fu’s face, which she had taken great care of, was actually considered very young compared to her peers. However, at her age, wrinkles were inevitable. She had always looked down on plastic surgery, so she had never thought of touching her face. At most, she would get a few injections occasionally to maintain her overall condition.
In her opinion, someone like Mrs. Bao, who had plastic surgery and had a face full of silicone at her age, looked like an old witch who liked to eat people. It was quite terrifying.
The two of them bickered again, but neither of them won.
While they were resting, the director of the beauty salon quickly led them into a private room. However, Mrs. Bao said,
“As for me, it’s my first time back here today. I saw that your main branch was facing the Lotus pond, and the mist surrounding it is quite artistic. I’m in a good mood, so I’ll just do my face here. Anyway, my face is so beautiful now, so I’m not afraid of others seeing my bare face.”
After saying that, she even shot a provocative glance at Mrs. Fu, as if saying that Mrs. Fu didn’t dare to show her face to anyone.
Could Mrs. Fu be compared to her? She immediately made a decision.
“I want to do it here today too!”
The owner of the beauty salon was troubled when he heard that. If these two ancestors were to work together, their people would not be able to live in peace for most of the day. It could be seen that they had already forcefully occupied the seats, but they didn’t dare to pull her away. They could only repeatedly tell the beauticians to keep their eyes and ears open when they were serving her so that they wouldn’t be swept to the end of the typhoon.
As soon as the beautician entered the room, Mrs. Bao waved at her.
“Jenny, I’m finally here to see you.”
There were many top beauty guilds like this in the city, and the competition between them was very fierce.
A beautician’s performance was dependent on their customers, so as long as they could attract a rich woman and develop her into a loyal customer of the club, the beautician would be able to receive a considerable bonus. Jenny was one of the beauticians who contacted Mrs. Bao the most. Therefore, when Mrs. Bao decided to go to the Proud People’s Club, she first contacted Jenny.
Mrs. Fu glanced at Jenny’s warm and friendly look at Mrs. Bao and pursed her lips. She only became happy when she saw her beautician.
“Lili, the set meal you recommended to me last time was very effective. I want that set meal again today.”
At first glance, Lili was more mature and steady than Jenny, and her craftsmanship was better.
Fortunately, the two of them still valued their faces very much. They didn’t say a word during the beauty treatment process, afraid that they would add a few more wrinkles to their faces. However, after they were done and it was time for the massage, they couldn’t help it again.
Mrs. Bao touched her face with her hand and sighed at Jenny.
“No matter how much money you spend, you can’t go back to your youth.”
The beauticians such as Jenny were already used to this kind of self-reproaching and bitter talk, so she comforted her,
“Every age has its own beauty. Compared to the impetuous look when you were young, Mrs. Bao, you are not only rich and free, but you can also maintain your youthful appearance. If I had to choose, I wo