Chapter 25

"Miss Xue, the skirt is being tried on by a guest. Would you like to wait a moment?"

"Let me wait for someone else to wear it and see the second-hand skirt? What's in your head

"But..."

The woman pushed the store manager away, and her high-heeled shoes made a sound: "where is the red skirt? If you can't afford it, don't buy it. Don't delay me to see the skirt."

Coincidentally, Hanjin came out of the fitting room at this time point, with a charming red dress and delicate make-up on her face, which was more moving than usual.

Mu Jiutian stood up from the sofa, and her eyes flashed across the bottom of her eyes

"Really?" Han Jin was a little shy and combed her long hair: "but I think this skirt is very expensive, or..."

"Oh, I don't know when the poor can come here to buy clothes."

Xue Weiliu glared at Hanjin fiercely, disdaining and mocking: "if you can't afford it, don't buy it. Don't dirty the clothes here."

"How can you do that?"

"Miss Xue Er is very imposing."

Mujiutian protects the cold brocade behind him. The color of his eyes doesn't hide the irony: "I don't know, I think the dark color is the shop under Miss Xue er's name."

Dark, the name of the shop.

"If Miss Xue Er doesn't like second-hand goods that others have tried, it's better to open her own shop to provide clothes for you." Pick up the corner of the mouth, face expressionless, eye bottom a cold light: "or directly let the major shops to your home, come here to put what prestige?"

"Sweet wine?"

Xue Weiliu's eyes were a little inconceivable, and he almost came up and slapped him: "in the end, it's not because of you. If you didn't blow the pillow wind in Gu Shao's ear, do you think I would condescend to come here?"

If the pocket money is deducted, even the clothes of this year can't be bought from the family account.

Think about it, Xue Weiliu feels humiliated.

"Do you want to be held back for another six months?" Eyebrows gently pick pick pick, Mu wine sweet sneer: "if it is, I can help you."

"You..." Xue Weiliu was annoyed, like a cat with fried hair. He slapped him and rushed up directly: "this slap teaches you not to be cheap. Gu Shao has gone abroad. I see who can protect you."

But in the next second, he was kicked to the ground by mujiutian.

The sound of high-heeled shoes kicking to the knee, crisp with a bit of crack sound, followed by knee impact on the floor, there is a fierce scream.

"Miss Xue..."

"Bitch!"

Xue Weiliu threw away the store manager who wanted to help him. His tears blurred his vision. He held his knees and made a sharp voice, as if he could pierce the sky: "bitch, you dare to kick me. Believe it or not, I'll kill you, son of a bitch..."

The whole shop was in a mess.

Mujiutian protects Hanjin behind her, coldly watching the store manager and the shopping guide help Xue Weiliu to sit down on the sofa. She has a ferocious face, and her physiological tears are still falling down: "son of a bitch, don't you hear what I said? I can't protect you when you go abroad. You hurry to kneel for me, otherwise, I'll let my brother find a group of people to rape you, I'll throw you into the sea, and then I'll see how you drag your dirty body... "

"Pa!"

Mujiutian didn't hesitate to throw it away.

"This slap is to teach you not to be cheap."

Will be the original words back, backhand is a slap.

"This slap is to teach you not to provoke me."

Two slaps, silence.

Mujiutian's cold eyes have already shown vigorous anger. She glanced at the people, ordered some clothes on Hanjin, and took out a card from her wallet: "swipe the card."

No one dares to move. The shopping guide looks at the store manager, who looks like Xue Weiliu who has been confused.

Finally, he said, "this way, please."

Credit card signing, a set of process down, but three minutes.

Mujiutian pulls Hanjin in a red skirt and leaves. It's far away from the shop. Hanjin responds and exclaims in a low voice: "Jiutian, you just swung that woman."

"Well."

"I met that woman. I met the boss of our company." The cold brocade full eyes worry: "you so palm swung her, can have what matter?"How much sweet mojiutian was interested in and raised her eyes: "does she know your boss? What's the name of your boss? "

"I don't know. It's like Liu's surname. I heard everyone call him Liu Zong."

Willow?

She hasn't heard of Liu in Xicheng District.

Even if there is, it is not up to Xue Weiliu's position.

Han Jin exclaimed in a side, as if thinking of something: "by the way, I'll give you the money for this dress. It's said that I asked you to help me, but I can't let you pay for it."

"No, I gave it to you."

Mu Jiutian shakes his head and his face is still cold.

"That won't do." Cold brocade works with principles, directly takes out the mobile phone, opens the software: "how much is your Alipay, I'll transfer it to you."

In the cold brocade under the hard and soft, the money or into the Mu wine sweet account.

At dinner, because of Xue Weiliu's time, Mu Jiutian ate less than half a bowl of rice.

Seeing that, aunt Yu was suspicious: "Miss mu, is the meal not suitable for you tonight?"

"No She shook her head, lying on the table, with a little dying breath: "I'm not too hungry, I don't want to eat."

"A pause:" nothing, if I have an appetite at night, will cook their own supper

Aunt Yu had other doubts, but she was coaxed by two or three words of mujiutian.

Nestled in the lazy sofa on the third floor, she finally sorted out the documents to be used in the press conference the day after tomorrow. Thinking that she also needed the lawyer team to attend, she called Xing Shu.

But at the other end of the phone is the mechanical female voice that is turned off.

Did Xing Shu go abroad with Gu Shaoqing?

After playing with the mobile phone for a while, Mu Jiutian changed the number and called out: "smell the secretary."

"What's the matter with Miss mu?"

"It's not a big deal." Mu wine sweet soft hook mouth: "Xing Shu should not be in the country recently, then the day after tomorrow's press conference who will attend?"

Thinking about it: "Zhang Zhiqiang, the second leader of the lawyer group of Gu's group?"

After hearing the Secretary pause, I didn't expect Mu Jiutian to know so much about it: "yes, Miss mu, if Mr. Xing is not here, Mr. Zhang will be on the stage as the lawyer representative of Gu's group."

"I don't want him. Someone else."

Choked by her, the Secretary could not help frowning: "can you tell me a reason?" It seems to think of her relationship with Gu Shaoqing, and hastily added: "of course your request is OK, but I want to know if Mr. Zhang has offended you?"

"Zhang Zhiqiang should be a relative of Xue's family. I only shook Xue Weiliu's face today. If Zhang Zhiqiang is allowed to be my lawyer's representative the day after tomorrow, am I going to hang myself?"

"The old man hanged himself?"

The Secretary didn't respond for a moment.

I heard Mu Jiutian smile on the other end of the phone. It looks like she's clever and harmless: "looking for death."

The head pause, smell the voice of the Secretary some helpless: "then you want who will accompany you the day after tomorrow?"

"It doesn't matter who it is. Anyway, it's just a supplementary function on stage. As long as I don't have the label of a relative on my body, I'm not picky."