Chapter 140

"Yi Jing Lan Tian?"

Watching Zhao Hong drive the car in familiar way. Cheng Ling looked up at the sky garden-like buildings through the car window in puzzlement.

Yijing Lantian has always had the most beautiful title and the most beautiful scenery in the capital. Most beautiful building!

Once set a record for the fastest selling. It has been published in many newspapers and news. Cheng Ling also liked this kind of building before, and coaxed Tang Yuze to buy such a floor. It's just that I don't remember why it was put on hold later.

Xi Shiche would never let her come to see the building, would he?

He was led by Zhao Hong to get on the elevator. Cheng Ling raised his eyes to look at the panel of the elevator. Looking at the rising numbers, his curiosity reached the extreme.

The elevator doors open. In the eyes is a big crystal plaque. It was a very famous studio.

e-shain!

It once became famous for customizing a wedding evening dress for a princess of a certain country. Even Cheng Ling, who is not interested in the fashion circle, knows about it. Its evening dress has become the dream of all women.

"this is?"

Zhao Hong winked mysteriously, but refused to say it out, "Madam will know if you go in and have a look, maybe there will be surprises!"

Facing such an honest and unreasonable child, Cheng Ling really couldn't bear to hurt him.

Isn't e-shain most famous for evening dresses? What surprises can there be?

Cheng Ling smiled. Following Zhao Hong, he pressed the secret on the door, the door opened, and the two walked in. When entering, Zhao Hong saw that Cheng Ling glanced curiously at the numbers on the panel, and then explained, "VIP customers here have their own numbers and passwords."

Cheng Ling smiled and said nothing, Xi Shiche has become a VIP client in a studio for women's evening gowns, how many women have to be brought up?

Zhao Hong suddenly felt his arms go cold, he looked around strangely, and saw that the air conditioner was facing him, no wonder he suddenly felt icy cold.

The little girl at the front desk saw that the two of them could come in without ringing the doorbell, and knew that they were distinguished guests, so she hurried over to say hello.

"We're here to try on clothes!"

The little girl glanced at Zhao Hong, and then turned her attention to Cheng Ling who was beside him.

The little girl who has lived in the fashion circle for a long time immediately put a price on Cheng Ling's whole body, rich man, sister Hao, the judgment is over.

Seeing Cheng Ling wear a famous brand to look like a supermodel, instead of those nouveau riche who ruined clothes, his attitude towards Cheng Ling is also a bit better.

"Okay, miss, please come with me."

The studio only makes appointments for two people a day, and one of the guests has already arrived, so Cheng Ling is the other one.

The little girl reported to the superior, and asked the superior to bring the clothes, and she took him to the inner room.

The inner room, their best and most comprehensive dressing room.

The little girl walking beside Cheng Ling looked at Cheng Ling secretly from time to time. She always felt that this Hao sister was a little familiar, as if she had seen it before?

Although Cheng Ling was a little uncomfortable being stared at by the younger sister's fiery eyes, she didn't feel any malice in the younger sister's eyes, so she didn't stop her.

The efficiency of the studio was very fast, and within a short while, he came to the inner room.

This is an open place, with a large full-length mirror in front of it, exquisite and stylish furnishings around it, and two opposite large rooms on both sides.

The little girl opened one of them and said with a smile, "Miss, this is your dressing room. You can go in and wait. Our designer is here with clothes."

The little girl's eyes were fixed on Cheng Ling's face, her head seemed to be clear for a moment, and a news headline that was more eye-catching at the time flashed in her mind.

"what!"

She finally thought of it, isn't that the ex-mayor's daughter? The ex-fiancee of Tang Yuze, president of Ruiri Group?

Oops! The people in the other room are...

Cheng Ling was taken aback by the young girl's sudden cry, and saw that the young girl's face was stained with an indelible melancholy cloud after a moment of clarity.

Before she could speak, there was an argument from another house.

Afterwards, several staff rushed over, and the leading designer was wearing a light purple evening dress.

When they saw Cheng Ling standing outside the door, the leading designer nodded slightly to Cheng Ling, with an apology on his face, "Miss, I am really sorry, there is a little mistake in our house, your clothes will be delivered to you later." Send it."

Cheng Ling pointed to the skirt in her hand and asked suspiciously, "Isn't this the one?"

Cheng Ling also knows some rules of the studio. They only accept two clients a day, which is a crazy rule. At that time, the whole circle was arguing, but those rich ladies who were noisy and scolded finally gave in and followed it the rule of.

"No, it's not yours. It's our new employee who made a mistake. I'm really sorry for the inconvenience caused."

The rest of the staff had already knocked on the room opposite Cheng Ling, the door was opened, and a burst of curses followed.

"I said, what the hell are you doing? This dress was obviously ordered by our Fan Fan, why now you say it's not this one, where is your boss? Is there any business like this?"

Li Xinyi slammed the door angrily. As Fan Qingqing's personal assistant, she had long been used to being treated respectfully and courteously by others, and she felt very annoyed that something like this happened this time.

"I'm really sorry. This is our new employee's mistake. Our boss has spoken. Miss Fan's dress is our compensation to Miss Fan."

The designer carefully handed over the evening dress in his hand, with an apologetic expression on his face.

Li Xinyi lowered her eyes and took a look. In fact, this is also one of the evening dresses that Fan Qingqing handpicked. If it doesn't cost money, it would be great.

It's a pity that Fan Qingqing's favorite is the one inside.

Moreover, Fan Qingqing even changed her evening dress, and still liked it so much, she sent herself out, just the one she wanted to wear.

She couldn't fail to complete what Fan Qingqing ordered. After being with Fan Qingqing for so long, Li Xinyi knew her temper very well. For her own good life, she could only make things difficult for others.

The designer is polite and good-natured, exactly who Li Xinyi likes to bully.

"Joke, are you laughing at us, Fan Fan, who can't afford clothes? Get out, since you made a mistake, you have to take responsibility, and you should understand if you make a mistake, right? How to explain to other customers is up to you things."

Li Xinyi grabbed the staff member inside who was about to cry when she scolded her, pushed her out of the door, and was about to close the door.

Suddenly the door was held up by something and could not be closed.

Li Xinyi looked up and saw a man with a solemn face who refused to let her close the door.

"What are you doing?"

She glared at each other angrily, seeing that she had handled the matter almost, those people should be afraid of her and dare not let them change their clothes.

But I didn't expect that there were still people who didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

"What if I say I won't?"