Chapter 696

Ye Tianlong could see that Lin Shaoqing's three words are somewhat deterrent to Ning Hongzhuang, obviously not a small person.

"President Ning, our master will leave work in an hour and a half, and now we only have time to cut a set of clothes."

Just when Ning Hongzhuang was about to say something to Ma Xinxin, a waiter walked over and cautiously said to Ning Hongzhuang:

"Have you chosen the fabric?"

Ning Hongzhuang looked at Ye Tianlong with a cold voice: "Have you chosen? Didn't change a place."

"It's chosen."

With a smile on Ye Tianlong's face, he took down the piece of cloth, and then handed it to the waiter with a smile: "Let Master make a pleated skirt."

The waiter was slightly startled: "Make a pleated skirt?"

She remembered that Ning Hongzhuang came in to make clothes for Ye Tianlong. How did she become a pleated skirt?

Ye Tianlong seemed to see the doubts in her heart, and his voice came out softly: "Yes, it's a pleated skirt, the style of the Miao nationality."

"Ning is always your regular customer. I believe you have Mr. Ning's information here, so please do as I want and get rewards."

A pleated skirt refers to a skirt composed of many fine and vertical folds. The length of each tuck of the skirt is about 2 cm-4 cm.

There are hundreds of pleats at least, and thousands of pleats at most. It is beautiful and beautiful, but it is complicated to make. Once it is done properly and there are suitable people, it will be quite dazzling.

Ning Hongzhuang's pretty face was cold: "Ye Tianlong--"

"President Ning, trust me, the pleated skirt made of this fabric must be very suitable for your temperament. It is a rare match for each other, so don't miss it."

Ye Tianlong looked at Ning Hongzhuang and said softly: "My clothes, it doesn't matter, you can just get one at that time."

He always cherishes the rare opportunity, so he strives to make the fate of the cloth and Ning Hongzhuang.

When Ning Hongzhuang saw Ye Tianlong's appearance, he hesitated for a while, and finally groaned, "Fuck."

The waiter heard what Ning Hongzhuang meant, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, let's let the master make it right away, please rest on the sofa."

"Wait a minute!"

Just when the waiter was about to turn around with the cloth, Ma Xinxin's eyes flickered with playfulness, she took off her sunglasses and hummed to the waiter:

"Ning is always your guest, am I not your guest? You just entertain her, but don't care about us."

Ma Xinxin suddenly raised her voice, and sternly said to the waiter: "Does the dog see people low?"

Seeing Ma Xinxin's anger, the waiter was slightly startled, and immediately bowed back and said, "I'm sorry, it was our negligence..."

Just now, Ma Xinxin and Ning Hongzhuang were tit-for-tat. Where did the waiter dare to talk more? For fear of irritating the other party, now I was scolded for not serving in time. The waiter felt a little aggrieved, but he still politely apologized: "Someone will come to serve you soon, please wait a moment."

"Wait a minute?"

"When did this lady wait for a while? Do you know how precious my Ma Xinxin's time is? An hour, hundreds of thousands of ups and downs."

Ma Xinxin looked sassy: "I tell you, I want this fabric and I will also make a pleated skirt, and I will get it in an hour."

"This is your punishment for neglecting us. If I don't get the pleated skirt after an hour, I will smash your shop."

This is obviously going to be tit-for-tat with Ning Hongzhuang.

Ning Hongzhuang said coldly: "Dong Shi effect is frowning."

"President Ning, don't say it too early. Who will do the same, I don't know yet."

Ma Xinxin glanced at Ning Hongzhuang sharply, her words were sharp: "Besides, if you make a pleated skirt, I can't make a pleated skirt?"

At this time, the waiter showed a standard smile and whispered: "Miss Ma, I am really sorry, there is still a section of the same fabric."

"But the master can only make the last dress today. Your order is estimated to be available at 9:30 tomorrow morning."

"After all, the master's energy and physical strength are limited, and he can't bear too many orders every day. Once the quantity is pursued, the quality will decline."

The waiter is polite: "I hope Miss Ma can understand."

"I don't understand, you have neglected me, you must make up for it."

In Ye Tianlong's calm smile, Ma Xinxin still maintained her strength: "I don't care about your master's energy. In short, I will see a pleated skirt in an hour."

"Otherwise, I will not only complain to your boss and complain to my 800,000 fans, but I will also let Lin Shao find a relationship to close your store."

"Besides, your master can only make one, so why not make mine? Instead, make Ning Hongzhuang? Did she give a lot of money?"

Several beautiful women around her also reprimanded the waiter one after another, all of them arrogantly, they wanted to dismantle the personal customization.

They also took out their mobile phones to take a few pictures of the store environment, and wanted to mark the situation of the "black shop" being announced at any time.

Ning Hongzhuang wanted to speak, but Ye Tianlong reached out and held her hand: "There is no need to argue with them. This will reduce your worth and affect your reputation."

"I'll take care of this, and I will definitely handle it properly."

The corners of Ning Hongzhuang's mouth moved, and Ye Tianlong was a little angry, but there was a touch of warmth in his heart. This was the first time that a man had sheltered her.

Over the years, she personally reported everything in person, using herself as a man, and now she gets Ye Tianlong's gentle words, which is very strange.

"Go, take a piece of material to the master and tell them that the pleated skirt is the same size as Ning."

Ma Xinxin arrogantly said: "Don't you want money? We will pay you double the price to make our skirts. Ning, I will talk about it tomorrow."

The waiter was very difficult to do, and finally shook his head courteously: "Miss Ma, I'm sorry, we can't do this."

Ma Xinxin's pretty face turned red when the waiter's face repeatedly fell, she slapped two slaps without warning, and screamed:

"What can't you do? Do it immediately according to my request. Do you know who Lin Shao is? The Lin family, one of the four big wealthies in Hong Kong City."

"Smashing your shop and destroying your people is as easy as crushing an ant."

Ma Xinxin pointed at Sang and cursed Huai: "It's Mr. Ning, I have to be respectful when I see Shao Lin, and dare not put a fart."

Several beautiful women were also aggressive, and they were going to overwhelm Ning Hongzhuang.

The waiter was stunned by two slaps. She couldn't think of such an arrogant and domineering person in such an advanced place.

At the same time, she felt anger and grievance. If she didn't need a salary to support her family, she would definitely fight back with a humble status in exchange for dignity.

Ning Hongzhuang looked at all this coldly, knowing that Ma Xinxin was pointing at Sang and cursing Huai, but she was about to speak when she saw Ye Tianlong shook her head.

Ma Xinxin's slap immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the store manager received a message asking her to help the waiter away and handle the matter herself.

The mature store manager smiled and looked at Ma Xinxin politely: "Miss Ma, I am the store manager here. I am sorry for the negligence today."

"It's just that the master's energy is really limited. Today, Mr. Ning's clothes are the last one. Within an hour, there is no way to rush you to work."

Ma Xinxin chuckled in an impatient voice: "Don't give me this set. Any energy is limited. After all, it is a matter of money."

"Listen well, I will give you twice the price and let the master make my pleated skirt right away."

A discordant voice sounded: "I am out four times."

Ma Xinxin's pretty face sank, staring at Ye Tianlong who stretched out four fingers and shouted: "I'll pay six times for the money."

In Ning Hongzhuang's frown, Ye Tianlong yelled again: "I am eight times."

Ma Xinxin came bloody: "Ten times!"

Ye Tianlong hands on hips: "Twenty times!"

Ma Xinxin lost her mind: "Thirty times."

Ye Tianlong clapped his hands: "Thirty times? Okay, you won, let you have this pleated skirt."

He took a step forward, put his arms around Ning Hongzhuang's shoulders, and smiled faintly: "President Ning, Miss Ma is thirty times as good, let's let her."

Ning Hongzhuang glanced at Ye Tianlong and cursed secretly. It was really a sinister villain.

Ma Xinxin hadn't fully reacted at this time, and groaned when she heard Ye Tianlong's words: "Are you afraid?"

Ning Hongzhuang smiled faintly: "I'm afraid, this time, I am really afraid of you."

She tilted her head slightly to the shocked store manager: "Store manager, haven't you issued the order?"

The store manager gave a joke, and hurriedly went to place the order, and then respectfully handed it to Ma Xinxin:

"Miss Ma, the original price of the fabric is 200,000, 30 times, or 6 million..."

Ma Xinxin's smile stopped instantly.