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Song Yiyi in her arms was so angry that her face turned green.
Everyone today is determined to go against her!
It¡¯s okay if there is no Yinyu design. Now she finally tried on all the way before she could barely find a piece of clothing that fit her eyes.
He was robbed again!
"I think you feel that you are reluctant to sell it at this price, and you want to increase the price temporarily?" Her voice was also cold.
The store manager was so frightened that he waved his hands hurriedly: "Of course not, of course not!
Ms. Song, Mr. Fang, you two are valued customers in our store. Even if you don't tell me, I will take the initiative to give you a discount. How can I temporarily increase the price?
Someone actually placed an order just now.
The other party liked it after seeing the photos and directly transferred the money to buy it. If you don¡¯t believe me, look, this is a freshly typed receipt. "
As she said that, she diligently handed over the receipt.
Song Yiyi glanced at it and her face suddenly froze.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A 10-million-dollar dress without even trying it on, just looking at the photos?
Fortunately, she spent a long time trying them on one by one!
A huge sense of humiliation surged into her heart, making her eyes red with anger: "Brother Luo Yu"
Seeing that his fianc¨¦e had finally put on the clothes she liked, but was forced to take them off. How had the dignified young master of the Fang family ever been slapped in the face like this?
He patted Song Yiyi on the back comfortingly: "Don't worry."
Turning his head, he sneered at the store manager: "Who bought it? Tell him that I will increase the price by five million and I want this dress."
The store manager pursed his lips and looked embarrassed: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid not"
Fang Luoyu¡¯s face turned even uglier: ¡°What? He still thinks five million is too little? Okay, then add ten million more!¡±
"No, Mr. Fang."
The store manager finally couldn't bear it anymore and took out the remaining pile of receipts from his pocket.
"I'll tell you the truth. This dress was bought by the Fourth Young Master of the Fu family. Do you think the Fourth Young Master will be short of money?"
What's more, the one he picked was not just Miss Song's. In fact, he picked out eight more items and placed orders for all of them. Let us deliver it to him in the shortest possible time. so¡¡"
After she finished speaking, she turned to Song Yiyi and politely urged: "Miss Song, please take off your clothes"
Those words hit Fang Luoyu hard in the face like a slap.
He was so angry that his face turned red.
If it were anyone else, as long as the name of the Fang family was mentioned, they would definitely give up their clothes without saying a word.
But now, the person buying clothes is actually the fourth young master of the Fu family, who has made the whole capital fearful
Fang Luoyu clenched his hands into fists, and a sense of helplessness and humiliation surged into his heart.
What can he do?
Facing the Fourth Young Masterhe can't do anything!
And Song Yiyi, who was forced to take off her clothes, bit her lip.
The Fu family, the fourth young master
Is that the elusive Fourth Young Master?
What a good one, why did he come to buy this kind of women's dress!
"Miss Song?" Seeing that neither of them made any move, the store manager became anxious and had to urge again, "The Fourth Young Master is still waiting for us to send the clothes as soon as possible. Can you"
Are you so stupid that you took off your clothes?
Song Yiyi was so angry that her head was buzzing, but there was nothing she could do.
She took a deep breath, step by step, and turned back to the fitting room.
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Fu Sichen picked up Song Qinrong, but did not take her to the store. Instead, he took her directly back to the villa in the suburbs.
¡°The clothes have been delivered to you, which will save you the trouble of running from house to house.¡±
He said and opened the door.
In front of you is a huge room nearly fifty meters long, with beautiful dresses hanging on both sides. The light shines on it, making it dazzling.
Song Qinrong was completely shocked.
Standing closest to the door was a woman who looked to be in her early thirties.
She wears clothes that are simple but exquisite upon closer inspection, and has neat short hair.
Seeing Song Qinrong come in, she stepped forward with a smile: "Hello, Miss Song, I am your personal stylist, Mo Nan. I am happy to serve you."
And you even have a personal stylist?
Song Qinrong sighed silently in her heart, but she still nodded politely without showing it on her face.
It¡¯s Fu Youqian??That's right.
But Fu Youqian next to him was obviously not satisfied: "Time is a bit tight and I don't have much clothes to buy. It's my problem."
Song Qinrong looked back at the dazzling array of dresses with some speechlessness.
¡°Knowing that you have money and that¡¯s enough, enough is enough.¡±
Stop showing off.
Hearing this, Fu Sichen couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, raised his eyes, his eyes were full of indulgence.
"I have asked Chen Yan to bring clothes from other continents. If you don't like what you like here, just wait. It won't take a long time to transport it by special plane"
Song Qinrong couldn't bear it and stretched out her hand to press the man's thin lips.
"Shut up."
You are a handsome and rich man!
Feeling the coolness on his lips, Fu Sichen's eyes suddenly darkened.
He looked steadily at the girl in front of him, a sense of danger gradually rising in his eyes.
Having experienced the last time, Song Qinrong immediately saw the cannibalism signal in the other party's eyes.
She quickly retracted her hand and moved her eyes to the clothes in front of her.
"Then let me take a look, take a look."
The clothes are hung up thoughtfully and illuminated with lights, so you can basically see everything at a glance.
Within three seconds, Song Qinrong withdrew her gaze.
??Yinyu has become so famous recently, and many people are following the trend, so that most of the dresses here have complicated patterns and look grand and gorgeous.
¡°For example, that light cyan floor-length dress has a complicated knot at the waist, and the ribbon hanging down is so long that it makes you trip.
Wearing this kind of clothes, can you still walk?
Song Qinrong shook her head unbearably, took a photo, clicked on WeChat and sent it to someone.
Within half a second, a ¡°ding¡± sound came from the phone.
Yu: Sister! ! ! My biological sister!
Yu: Ah, ah, are you finally willing to pamper me?
Yu: Oh my god, where did you get these ugly clothes? Can we stop polluting our eyeballs by looking at this kind of garbage? Just in time, you can take a look at my latest design, and by the way give me some pointers? ¡¾Í¼¡¿¡¾Í¼¡¿
Song Qinrong clicked on the two pictures and glanced at them, then replied expressionlessly: Pluck out all these flowers.
"Is there anyone you like Miss Song? If not, may I recommend it to Miss Song?"
Seeing that Song Qinrong was just looking down at her phone but silent, Mo Nan next to her spoke.
She smiled and walked to the light cyan dress that Song Qinrong glanced at.
"Ms. Song is tall and has long and straight legs. This floor-length skirt not only highlights Miss Song's figure, but also has slits on the side, allowing people to see Miss Song's long legs. You can try it.¡±
Song Qinrong held her forehead and subconsciously glanced at Fu Sichen next to her.
At this time, Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes and stared at the slit hem of the skirt in displeasure.
"It's too exposed, no way."
After saying that, he turned to Song Qinrong: "Rongrong, if you don't like the clothes here, I'll ask Chen Yan to speed up the progress"
¡°No need, just this one!¡±
Song Qinrong immediately waved her hand.
What progress should be accelerated? Fu Sichen must be trying to turn her into a witch who will bring disaster to the country!
Thinking of this, Song Qinrong¡¯s eyes became firmer.
Mo Nan¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°Then I¡¯ll accompany you to try it out right now?¡±
"No need." Song Qinrong shook her head, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "I need to change this dress first." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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