Chapter 390 There is indeed no invitation letter (4)

   "What **** dress is this, I don't want—"

Snapped--

  Wowla——

   Before waiting for any reaction from the people in the room, there was already a sound of someone making a move.

   Even Jiang Mingyu's eyes sank, he turned around, and went out of the VIP room with the staff.

   this side, inside the lobby

   A pair of mothers are bossy and their chins are raised higher than the sky.

  The daughter took her mother's arm, looked at the receptionist who was lying on the ground, and complained arrogantly and unreasonably,

   "I have an important event to attend in two days, how dare you take this kind of garbage to perfunctory me."

   "Don't think we came back from abroad and don't understand this.

   Let me tell you, things abroad are much better than here!

   This is all junk, like a rag. "

   "But, this is the work of a top domestic designer, no,"

  Although the front desk was aggrieved, he still covered half of his cheeks and dutifully argued.

   As she said, in this store, it is really impossible to have "garbage" goods.

   And for a moment, just when the atmosphere at the scene was stalemate, a low and pleasant cold voice suddenly came from the side of the mother and daughter, and said lightly,

   "This dress is nice, the cut is clean, the angles are clever, and it looks like it was made with heart."

   "Country bumpkin, what do you know."

   The young and vigorous girl looked at the short-haired woman standing on one side. Although the other party's face was exquisite and her temperament was leisurely, her clothes were not gorgeous.

  Look at the past. At most, he is a corporate executive.

   "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

  The little girl wore a mocking smile, and looked at Jiang Mingyu "lovingly" holding the dress with contempt.

   I just feel that she

   Well, no knowledge.

   But Jiang Mingyu did not answer her, but suddenly changed the subject and asked casually,

   "Can I take the liberty to ask, what is it that makes the two of you so nervous and concerned?"

"Humph,"

   The little girl snorted coldly and said arrogantly,

   "It's okay to tell you, in two days, we will go to the Nangong Group's charity dinner."

   "Daughter, don't talk nonsense with this kind of person, it's a waste of time.

   It is estimated that she will never get an invitation letter from Nangong Group in her life! "

   "Yeah, I really don't have an invitation."

  Jiang Mingyu shrugged indifferently, took the dress, turned around and walked to the designer's side, and said softly,

   "Just this one."

  "But this one is just ordinary"

   "No, no, this is what I want.

   Rustic, does not mean simple. "

   At the same time, the mother and daughter shouted from behind,

   "It's alright, alright, alright, hurry up and find us a dress. If you delay things, can you afford it?"

   "If I knew that the situation here is so backward, I would have brought the dress back directly from abroad."

   "That's right, Mommy, it's too inconvenient to be here, I'm going back abroad."

   "Okay, I'll take you back when your dad has everything sorted out."

   The two complained for a long time on this side, but they suffered the designers and staff on the other side.

   The front desk who had just been knocked to the ground with a slap was picked up at this moment, and said very distressedly,

   "What can I do, they have already chosen all the dresses in the store, and none of them are satisfactory.

   Looking for it now, but there is really no more! "

   And when everyone was frowning, Jiang Mingyu suddenly smiled faintly and said,

   "It's okay, don't I have a new row of dresses there!"

  Everyone, "!!!"

   (end of this chapter)