The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 350 Shopping and encountering a bankrupt daughter
If you love him, send him to New York, because that is heaven; if you hate him, send him to New York, because that is hell.

- Federal proverb.

This name plays an irreplaceable role in the history and culture of the Federation. If Washington, home to the White House and the Capitol Hill and other highest authority institutions, is the brain of the country, then this city is the well-deserved heart.

It is both a paradise for dreamers and a proving ground for dream chasers.

In those bustling streets and alleys, everyone in a hurry carries their own stories and ideals. Some excitedly stepped onto the shining Broadway stage, while others looked at the financial empire of Wall Street ambitiously.

However, where there is light, there must be shadow. Under the prosperity and extravagance, there is also endless darkness and despair.

For those visitors who lack some tenacity, extraordinary perseverance, or superb means, the glory and wealth that seems to be within easy reach are actually just an illusory bubble that will disappear in an instant.

Those who can escape unscathed and leave sadly are lucky. More people have paid a heavy price in this pursuit, including their future, love, health, or... their lives.

But the above things, at least for now, have nothing to do with the two girls who came to travel temporarily. At this moment, there is only one simple thought in their young hearts.
"So many, so beautiful!"

The bustling Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, lined with high-end shopping malls and luxury hotels, is full of people and bustling.

"Louis Vuitton! Prada! Chanel! They are all limited editions."

Michelle's eyes were shining as she stared at the gorgeously decorated and creatively decorated continuous display windows. She drooled over the various exquisite fashionable clothes. She felt dizzy and her heart had already fallen into the evil abyss of consumerism. .

Nan on the side was obviously a little scared. She cringed and covered her old-fashioned lady's floppy hat, trying to block the sight of the people walking around. She carefully pulled the corner of her companion's clothes, and then she dared to secretly look at those exquisite clothes, hats and bags. .

Although she has physical and mental disabilities, what girl can refuse beautiful things?
"They are all so expensive." Nan said hesitantly. Although she had no independent shopping experience due to health issues, she always recognized the series of Arabic numerals on the labels, which made her feel a little dizzy.

"Don't be afraid, our budget is absolutely sufficient!" The fortune teller girl raised her hand confidently, and Citibank's platinum credit card shone brightly in the morning light.

Money should be spent wisely. As an extraordinary consultant trained by the government, you will receive a very generous allowance every month. If you don’t spend it now, when will you wait?
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"...Okay, I'll take it. Wrap it up together with the printed denim jacket." Her fingers gently rubbed the black checkerboard cashmere jacket, feeling the delicate and breathable touch. The blond girl handed it to the shopping guide with satisfaction.

The shopping guide took the clothes with a smile and asked his assistant to start packing them skillfully. "You have really good taste. These two pieces are the latest spring styles. Please wait a moment. There are also new sports shoes with matching styles on the market. Please allow me to introduce you to them..."

Having worked in a luxury brand flagship store for many years, her ability to recognize people and things was very sharp. She could see the youthfulness beneath the luxurious appearance of the young customers at a glance. She made up her mind to get this big customer in the palm of her hand and used all her strength to do so. , recommended with a very professional level.

The blonde girl nodded slightly, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement. She looked around with unsatisfied thoughts. The interior of the store was fashionable yet elegant, and the soft lights shone on the exquisite clothes, which further showed their noble quality.

A few years ago, she, a country girl from middle school in a small town, would have only been able to visit such a luxurious gold-selling cave in her dreams. How could she be like now, with the wealthy ladies next to her who could tell at a glance that they were expensive? Women are juxtaposed.

At this moment, an anxious plea came, attracting her attention.

"Miss Siona, I really have no other choice. Please help me."

The girl with shoulder-length blond hair is in her youth, and her appearance is barely good. From her carefully taken care of her skin and body shape, she can still see a bit of her former pampering, but her haggard face and cheap professional suit make her look pretty. Her appearance score was lowered a lot, and she was really dwarfed by the woman in purple standing opposite her.

The girl with almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks helplessly held her forehead, and the dangling earrings made of broken diamonds shimmered.

"Miss Caroline, I know you are worried about the safety of your friends, but I am just a fashion designer, not the police chief?"

"I know, I know..." Caroline looked depressed and ruffled her blond hair irritably, muttering to herself, "But how could those police care about the whereabouts of an ordinary restaurant waiter?"

She held her hands in front of her chest, with tears in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "We all know how much dirty mud there is under the bright and beautiful water of New York. Hundreds of people go missing every year. Among them, we can find them alive." Very few people came, and I didn’t want to be notified one day to go to the morgue to identify her body.”

Caroline's lips trembled and she sobbed softly, "After my father went bankrupt and went to jail, all my relatives and friends disappeared without a trace. Max is my only friend. Please look at the people who have cooperated with my family before." For my sake, use some connections to help me.”

At this moment, she seemed to be seriously ill and sought medical treatment. Although Siona was not a rich and famous person, she had a certain reputation and connections in the fashion industry, and she had a bold and kind personality. As a much-disliked bankrupt daughter of hers, the other party was undoubtedly the most reliable person to seek help for the time being.

"Okay." After struggling hard, Siona finally relaxed, "I will contact the police officers I know well and ask them to do their best to investigate."

She paused for a moment, with a hint of unbearability in her beautiful eyes, and added in a somewhat unspeakable way:

"But you have to be mentally prepared for the worst. You know... that's a subway station in Brooklyn. Gangs, drug addicts, and mental illness are everywhere. Horrible crimes may happen."

"I understand, I understand..." Caroline's face was dark, and her teeth bit her red lips with blood. "Even if only the exact information is sent back, it is better than disappearing into the world in confusion."

Seeing her like this, the designer lady opened her mouth several times, but she didn't know how to comfort her. The two of them were speechless for a while.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Siona Rowling?" At this moment, a timid voice broke in, breaking the dull and depressed atmosphere.

Michelle held her little hand and came forward, met the questioning eyes, and smiled politely:
"Good morning, I heard from a friend that he and you participated in a psychological experiment held by Southern Golden State University."

(End of this chapter)