A foreign lady in a service staff uniform walked into the room and bowed slightly to Mo Wen and Shen Jing. She said in fluent Chinese, "Dear distinguished guests, how do you do? My name is Finley Rogbin Ilova. In the next few days, I will be your housekeeper."
There were definitely many service staff on the cruise ship. Sometimes, it could even be said that they were meticulous. On some luxurious small cruise ships, there might be one-to-one services. For a large cruise like the Sword of the Seas, although they couldn't provide one-to-one services, there would be special housekeepers in some high-class rooms.
The young lady in front of them had blonde hair, blue eyes, fair skin, a high nose bridge, big eyes, and three-dimensional features. She was a pure Russian. According to Hua Xia's aesthetic standards, this Caucasian young lady could be considered beautiful.
To be able to work on a luxurious cruise ship, one had to have good facial features. At least, the customers wouldn't hate them. It could be said that the service staff, regardless of gender, were all good-looking.
"Finley, do you know where the clothing store on the ship is?" Shen Jing smiled and asked kindly.
"Dear guest, are you preparing to go shopping now?" Li Fen asked.
"Yes." Shen Jing nodded and looked at the time. It was still early. They would go for lunch later.
"Then, please follow me."
Li Fen turned and gestured for them to follow. Then, she led the way.
They followed Li Fen through layers of buildings and took the elevator to the third floor. It was a commercial area. There were clothing stores, jewelry stores, luxury bag and watch stores, as well as the usual photo processing shops.
Mo Wen followed behind Finley and looked around curiously. Although the cruise ship was big, it seemed a little crowded with so many elements. However, it didn't feel oppressive. The design was very reasonable and ingenious.
More than half of the fourth floor was the commercial area. There were many shops, big and small. There were luxury stores, ordinary goods stores, and even a few food and snack shops with good environments.
"Mr. Mo, Madam Shen, this street is full of clothing stores. They have gathered all the major brands of clothing from all over the world. They definitely won't disappoint you."
Finley led the two of them to a "commercial street" that couldn't be called a street. In front of them was a very wide passageway that was decorated magnificently. On both sides were exquisitely decorated shops. It was as though they had arrived at a high-end shopping mall.
After Finley finished speaking, she took a step back and stood a step behind Mo Wen and Shen Jing. She stood with her hands behind her back, looking like a follower.
Shen Jing nodded her head to express her gratitude. Then, she pulled Mo Wen along as they strolled around the mall, while Finley followed behind them.
"Shen Jing, so you're also on the ship."
Just as the two of them walked to the front of an Armani store, a fashionably dressed woman walked over. She saw Shen Jing and Mo Wen, who was beside her, and the corners of her mouth curled into an inexplicable smile.
That woman walked toward him. She was dressed luxuriously from head to toe and wore branded clothes. The jewels on her body flickered with light from time to time, giving off a noble aura. She was not bad looking. She was beautiful enough to be called a beauty. But compared to Shen Jing, he was still lacking a lot.
"Yang Ting."
Shen Jing frowned and her face turned cold. She did not expect Yang Ting to be on the cruise ship.
"What a coincidence. I'm out for a stroll, yet I'm able to meet an acquaintance. Is this handsome guy beside you your companion? His attire is quite unique. Could he be your boyfriend? "
Yang Ting looked at Mo Wen and sized him up. The corners of her mouth curled into a faint smile of disdain and mockery. Shen Jing was actually together with a pauper. Could it be that there were no more men in this world? Although he looked a little delicate and pretty, he was obviously not of high class. She wondered which poor mountain bumpkin he had come from.
"It's none of your business, right?" Shen Jing said coldly.
"I'm just curious. But it doesn't matter. You can be with whoever you want. It's none of my business anyway. Oh yes, let me remind you. Jiang Siyin is also on the ship. If Young Master Jiang knew that you had such a partner, I wonder what he would think. "
Yang Ting lifted her chin slightly and smiled arrogantly. At that moment, she was feeling very carefree. Shen Jing was actually together with such a repulsive person, which made her feel an incomparable sense of superiority. She had even thought that Shen Jing had high standards. She had looked down on so many young masters and young masters. Now, from the looks of it, it was just so-so.
"He is indeed my boyfriend. As for what others think, it's none of my business."
Shen Jing took the initiative to hug Mo Wen's arm and said indifferently. She knew that Yang Ting looked down on Mo Wen and took the opportunity to mock her. However, she didn't care and couldn't be bothered to argue with a snob.
"It sounds a little like a cold joke. Shen Jing, you are getting worse. I don't understand why there are so many stupid men chasing after you."
Yang Ting sneered and shook her head sympathetically. Her mockery deepened. Shen Jing had actually admitted that the bumpkin was her boyfriend. If word got out, it would really be a joke.
Mo Wen looked himself up and down. Although his clothes were ordinary, they were neat and clean. Other than the fact that they weren't classy enough, they weren't embarrassing.
He indeed didn't have any classy clothes. To him, it was fine as long as he could dress appropriately. Moreover, after he had regained his memory, the people he had come into contact with the most were ancient martial arts practitioners. Among the ancient martial arts practitioners, only the level of one's Cultivation was looked at. The strong ones were respected. It didn't matter how one was dressed. Even if one's clothes were shabby and looked like a beggar, with the Cultivation of the Embryonic Breathing realm, others would definitely be respectful and treat you with respect.
"Woman, watch your words. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences."
Mo Wen glanced at the woman called Yang Ting and said indifferently, "That's right. He naturally wasn't interested in arguing with a woman. He also didn't think that there was anything embarrassing about his clothes. However, this woman was always targeting Shen Jing and mocking her. Hence, he was a little unhappy.
"Bear the consequences? Who do you think you are … "
Yang Ting's face turned cold. This bumpkin actually dared to talk to her like that. He was simply courting death. She couldn't do anything to Shen Jing, but could she not deal with him? She just needed to use a little of her resources and she would be able to crush him.
"Yang Ting, shut up immediately. I came out just to relax. You better not make anyone unhappy. We still want to go shopping. I won't see you out. "
Shen Jing said coldly. Then, she pulled Mo Wen and turned to walk into the Armani specialty store, ignoring Yang Ting.
"Shen Jing, I heard that you like to do charity. There will be a charity auction the day after tomorrow. Don't miss it. I'll be waiting for you to show your skills at the auction."
Yang Ting looked at Shen Jing's back and laughed coldly. Then, she lifted her chin slightly and walked away with arrogant steps like a queen.
"There will be a charity auction on the ship the day after tomorrow?" Shen Jing looked at Finley and asked.
"Yes, respected Madam Shen. The Sword of the Seas will arrive at the port of Fu Sang Country, Fukuoka in the morning the day after tomorrow. At that time, guests can disembark and go sightseeing. At eight o 'clock in the evening, our company will host a grand charity auction on the ship. Many celebrities and wealthy businessmen from all over the world will participate."
Finley explained with a smile. This voyage had attracted many wealthy people from all over the world. A large portion of them had come for the charity auction. However, Finley, who had worked on the cruise ships all year round, knew that these people were not here for charity.
Shen Jing nodded and didn't continue asking.
Then, she pulled Mo Wen to go shopping in the Armani specialty store. As the world's most famous clothing brand, it had a long reputation. Naturally, its clothes were expensive.
A slightly better shirt was actually priced at a few thousand US dollars, which was equivalent to more than ten thousand RMB.
As for suits, many of them were thirty to forty thousand RMB. Moreover, this was under the circumstance that there was no tax. If they were bought in China, the price would be even higher.
Mo Wen finally understood why men didn't like to go shopping with women. If he were to buy something, as long as it looked passable, he would definitely buy it and leave. However, Shen Jing pulled him to go through four or five suits in a row. She scrutinized each suit for a long time and picked out the slightest flaw.
Mo Wen smiled bitterly to himself. He thought that each suit looked the same on him. Picking and choosing was simply asking for trouble. However, Shen Jing was in high spirits, so he couldn't say anything.
The staff in the specialty store was of good quality. She maintained a smile and cooperated with Mo Wen politely in changing clothes without any complaints.
"I think this suit is not bad. It's serious and imposing. Why don't we go with this?"
Mo Wen said. He really didn't want to continue tormenting himself.
"The style of the suit is alright. However, the color doesn't match your skin tone. Look for more."
Shen Jing scrutinized it for a while. Then, she shook her head and continued to choose clothes for Mo Wen.
Mo Wen took off his clothes bitterly. Then, he waited for the next suit to be delivered before continuing to wear it. The staff in the specialty store looked at Mo Wen's expression and smiled slightly. Then, she continued to introduce other styles of clothes.
She was already used to this kind of thing in the specialty store. Whenever she met a female customer, it was mostly like this. As for male customers who came with female companions, the situation was similar to Mo Wen.
Finally, after more than an hour, Shen Jing finally nodded her head in satisfaction. She took out a Citibank credit card from her bag and handed it to the staff.
Suit, shirt, tie, belt … Shen Jing bought two suits of formal wear for Mo Wen at one go. In total, she spent more than a hundred thousand dollars. It was equivalent to a year's or even a few years' salary for an ordinary person. However, at this moment, she could only buy a few clothes in the Armani specialty store.
Finley stood beside the two of them. She waited quietly for the two of them to finish buying the clothes. Then, she led the way again. However, along the way, she looked at Mo Wen with a strange gaze a few times. Although there were cases of female customers keeping male customers as mistresses, it was not common. Most of the time, it was the male customers keeping the female customers as mistresses.
However, she didn't say anything. She maintained the respect that she deserved. This was because this kind of thing was too common on the cruise ship.
As the saying goes, clothes make the man. Mo Wen, who had put on his formal wear, actually attracted the gazes of many people along the way. He was originally tall and straight. His temperament was rather indifferent and otherworldly. The serious suit added a sense of maturity and maturity to him. Coupled with his decent looks, he could indeed be called a handsome young man. (To be continued.)
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