Whether it's domestic luxury labels or top-tier international brands, everything is here. As long as you have enough money, you can buy whatever brand you want.
As for having money, Jiang Cheng is feeling pretty confident right now.
Hang Lung Plaza's exquisitely luxurious window displays and the giant ads of every major brand make passers-by hold their breath and stop for a closer look.
Of course, what truly captivates people are the new-season garments displayed inside each shop.
In front of every flagship store stands a saleswoman in a black suit and white gloves. Their graceful posture and elegant demeanor seem to showcase the brand's charm and power.
Jiang Cheng strode into Hang Lung Plaza with Su Wan in tow.
The moment they stepped inside, the tall, stunning Su Wan instantly became the center of attention.
Although she wore a mask, her fair, long, signature legs and perfectly proportioned figure still made many men unable to look away.
Even when their companions pinched and twisted those men in jealousy, it couldn't curb their desire to keep staring at the beauty.
Jiang Cheng's outfit was very ordinary, but his aura of wealth kept him calm under the saleswomen's eager gazes.
The two of them strolled around casually.
"Wan-Wan, what brands do you usually like shopping for?" Jiang Cheng imitated Huang Ming's tone as he called Su Wan.
Hearing this, Su Wan rolled her eyes at Jiang Cheng.
She knew he was teasing her.
But she didn't correct him.
After all, Jiang Cheng was her future sugar daddy.
Under someone else's roof, you have no choice but to lower your head.
Jiang Cheng naturally caught Su Wan's furtive eye-roll.
He had no hidden meaning behind his words.
It was purely a bored joke.
"I focus on each season's trending colors and styles. In our line of work we have to follow the trends, but I also pick what suits me. I'm not picky about labels; as long as a piece has a sense of design, I'll buy it, branded or not. Personally I don't like being covered head-to-toe in flashy logos, and I can't afford that many expensive brands anyway." Su Wan shrugged as she finished.
Hearing Su Wan speak so candidly, Jiang Cheng smiled.
Today Su Wan really had only a Chanel bag on her; everything else looked like ordinary clothing.
In Jiang Cheng's memory, Su Wan always dressed with her own style.
Her outfits are down-to-earth yet fashionable.
"All right, then pick something for me. Brand or not, as long as it suits me."
Su Wan giggled. "Come on, you're at Hang Lung and you're not buying designer? Plenty of big-name pieces are gorgeous and well-designed. With your face and build, anything looks good—and you're not short of money."
With that, she pulled Jiang Cheng into the nearby Louis Vuitton.
Compared with other stores, LV wasn't very crowded.
Once inside, a sweet-looking Sales Associate walked toward them.
"Sir, miss, I'm your Consultant Sally. Welcome to LV," the Sales Associate said gently.
Su Wan tugged Jiang Cheng toward the display of pricey new arrivals. She pointed at one outfit and said, "This casual set would look great on you. Try it?"