But Yuan Yuan exploded in an instant.
It’s fine to be said by Zhang Ping, and now a poor son-in-law dare to insult her?
“You useless, you still have the face to talk about me? A trash, what right do you have to laugh at me? Yes, I don’t know people and bought fakes, but the 18,000 yuan is actually my husband’s I spent it. And you, are you willing to spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy clothes for Mucheng? You, a waste of soft food, are afraid that you have to rely on your wife for a hundred yuan?”
“Do you still have a sarcasm?”
“When you have the ability to let Director Versace visit the door in person for you, it will not be too late to laugh at my old lady!”
Yuan Yuan scolded with disdain.
Situ Feng even sneered.
Qiu Mucheng married a wasteful thing, and now it has spread among the classmates.
In their opinion, even if the supervisor is really here to cut clothes for Qiu Mucheng today, it definitely has nothing to do with Ye Fan.
A door-to-door son-in-law, who wants money but no money, and status and status, the supervisor of Versace is blind, and will come at him.
It is estimated that a suitor of Qiu Mucheng invited to please Qiu Mucheng.
Of course, if Ye Fan didn’t say anything, it would be fine, Yuan Yuan and his wife would not bother with this kind of waste.
But now, who would have thought that this uselessness would take the initiative to find fault?
Isn’t this looking for scolding?
“Yuan Yuan, don’t be angry.”
“This one is just useless, let me know something.”
“You eat yours first.” Han Li calmly said to Yuan Yuan.
Then he looked at his daughter and asked in confusion, “Mucheng, you invited this official Versace official?”
Qiu Mucheng shook her head: “No.”
In fact, Qiu Mucheng was very strange from the beginning, how could this official Versace person come to their home inexplicably.
“Ye Fan, did you ask?” Qiu Mucheng looked at Ye Fan again.
Huh~
Hearing what Qiu Mucheng said, Yuan Yuan, who was still ashamed just now, let out a chuckle.
“Mucheng, do you dare to think too?”
“You don’t know how capable your husband is?”
“It’s estimated that he entered the store and was immediately driven out.”
“If this manager is invited by him, my husband and I will immediately jump off the fifth floor.”
Yuan Yuan grinned disdainfully.
“You are, Mr. Ye?”
However, as soon as Yuan Yuan’s words fell, Zhang Ping suddenly looked terrified after hearing Ye Fan’s name, walked towards Ye Fan, and bowed down.
The audience fell silent immediately.
Yuan Yuan and his wife were even more eye-catching.
I thought to myself, is this supervisor really invited by Ye Fan?
The face slap came so quickly that Yuan Yuan and his wife were caught off guard.
Qiu Mucheng’s parents, Han Li and his wife, were also stunned, staring at the scene with weird eyes.
“Director Zhang, are you making a mistake?”
“This Ye Fan is just a waste of money, where is it worthy of being called Mr. Ye?” Yuan Yuan felt blocked and asked Zhang Ping again.
“presumptuous!”
Zhang Ping immediately yelled, making Yuan Yuan and the others pale.
“If the young master is here, just what you said just now is enough to make people throw you off the fifth floor!”
Zhang Ping’s words frightened Yuan Yuan and his wife, and they couldn’t speak anymore.
But Zhang Ping respectfully gave Ye Fan a design drawing for Ye Fan to look at it.
It was a dress for Qiu Mucheng.
The styles have been designed, and now as long as you get the measurements and body size of Qiu Mucheng, you can go back and step up production.
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