Shen Qingqing took the lead in saying, "why do you think I can do it well?"

"What's the point? Why do you even doubt yourself?" Leng Shaoheng asked her scornfully.

"I just think Enron can do better." Her hands hanging on both sides unconsciously grasped the edge of the stool. Her fingernails were like the inside button, as if she wanted to dent them deeply.

"I don't think so." Cold Shaoheng picked pick eyebrows, understatement said.

Shen Qingqing clenched her lower lip. In fact, she wanted to ask him whether he really had confidence in her, that's why he said that, or was it another way of teasing his younger sister?

She has no right to question the relationship between the new xiaohuadan and him, but the news is like an old thorn that can't be pulled out of her heart.

Leng Shaoheng stood up from his seat and came to her. There was a heavy feeling of depression between his eyebrows. He asked in a low voice, "who gave you this dress?"

She suddenly raised her eyes, looking slightly alarmed, "what?"

"The latest limited edition of prda, with a price of 330000, was sold out on the Internet just yesterday. I don't believe you're going to spend $330000 on clothes instead of paying off your debts. So, who gave you this suit? " He pressed her step by step, trying to force her into a corner.

Before she had time to come up with a response, she heard him say in an awe inspiring voice, "the river wind blows, right?"

She couldn't hang her head. Now that he had guessed it, she asked her what to do!

Leng Shaoheng's eyes were cold, fierce and evil. He stared at her and said, "change it for me! You are not allowed to enter the heyday building in this dress. It's so ugly! "

Shen Qingqing thought he was funny, like a paranoid child. He could only coax him into saying, "OK, OK, I promise to change it tomorrow."

"I'll give you my work clothes tomorrow. You are only allowed to wear those clothes for the past few days when you are working in heyday!" He has a strong voice.

"Yes," she replied

Leng Shaoheng was worn out of temper by her, and let her go with a cold hum.

After he left the show, he went directly to the top shopping center in S City, called the "ferga" designer in the United States, asked about the latest fashion of fashion week, and then went straight to the women's wear area on the sixth floor.

The salesmen in the shopping center can't understand the famous people in s city any more. Because the people they receive every day are celebrities and rich businessmen, they are shocked when they see Leng Shaoheng appear here in person.

Leng Shaoheng's clothes are all tailor-made by high-class designers, so he doesn't have to come to this place to buy clothes. This time, he not only came to the door in person, but also came to the women's clothing area on the sixth floor, which made the salesmen gossip in their hearts, thinking that it must be for Xie Junmei, a new little Huadan!

"Leng Shao, there is a new batch of women's clothes in the store. They are the latest fashion of last week's American fashion week. Would you like to have a look at them?"

Leng Shaoheng sat on the sofa and nodded indifferently. When the salesperson brought three fashionable clothes with holes, he finally showed his impatience and stressed, "I remember Allen told me that he had designed a new Beige work dress. I want that one."

The salesperson's smile is stiff. The styles she just took for Leng Shaoheng are very suitable for Xie Junmei's dressing style, but now he wants women's workplace clothes. Isn't he giving them to Xie Junmei?

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