Shen Nao was looking for Shen Jin's measurements on his phone. When he heard Wen Yao's question, he nodded without hesitation.

"Sister Yaoyao, do you want to buy a gift for my cousin?"

"Today is not only senior's birthday, but also Shen Jin's birthday. I can't just buy one gift for the birthday party, right?"

Shen Nao felt that Wen Yao's words made sense and nodded lightly.

Later, the two entered the haute couture store.

The counter girl greeted them warmly and smiled from ear to ear when she learned that they wanted to buy two sets of high-end clothing in the display window.

You know, these two outfits are not cheap!

"You two have really good taste. These two sets of high-end clothing just arrived this morning. Our main store is the only one in Jiangcheng that has them."

"If you want to wear couple costumes and attend weddings or some events together, it's perfect!"

Wen Yao is an expert in clothing design, tailoring and workmanship. Her eyes are rulers, and she can tell by just taking a look.

The fabric of this suit is excellent and the tailoring is very clean and neat, which matches Shen Jing's demeanor.

The main color of this dress is royal blue. It is dignified and elegant without losing charm, and it is also worthy of the gentle temperament.

Shen Nao chirped and said: "If it can be paired with a couple costume, it can also be paired with a brother and sister costume! My cousins ​​will definitely be invincible if they put it on!"

When the counter sister heard that she wanted to wear "brother and sister costumes", she quickly changed her tune and her tongue was full of flowers.

Wen Yao asked Shen Nao to report their measurements, and then swiped his card to pay.

The counter girl smiled brightly, packed it tightly, and handed it over.

The two had just stepped out of the haute couture store...

"Gentle!"

Suddenly, an extremely loud voice came.

Wen Yao followed the voice and frowned slightly.

I saw the woman taking off her sunglasses and mask and smiling brightly.

Song Yiling.

Wen Yao twitched the corners of her lips.

I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today, and the god of plague came to me.

Shen Nao was also extremely surprised and muttered in a low voice: "Song Yiling? Sister Yaoyao, do you know her?"

Wen Yao knew clearly that Song Yiling and Jiang Ya, mother and daughter, lived in a nest of snakes and rats. Birds of a feather flocked together, and they were typical dogs that couldn't spit out ivory from their mouths.

And Shen Nao has a firecracker personality, and he can do it at a glance.

After all, this is her business, there is no need to involve her.

"I seem to have left my cell phone in the haute couture store just now. Can you help me get it?"

"Ah? Okay! I'll go now!" Shen Nao didn't think much and quickly walked towards the haute couture store.

Song Yiling saw Shen Nao leaving and knew that Wen Yao had sent her away specially.

She walked up with a smile, "If I'm not mistaken, that's Boss Fanchen's assistant, right?"

"Ah, I remembered, you majored in design, so are you trying to hook up with Fanchen's boss's assistant to find a way for you to make a living?"

"But that's right. After getting divorced and leaving home, you won't get anything. You can't just open your mouth and drink from the northwest wind, right?"

Song Yiling felt even more proud when she saw Wen Yao remained silent!

She was going to vent all her anger and dissatisfaction at being unable to contact Lu Yancheng on Wen Yao!

Anyway, a soft persimmon will always be a soft persimmon! I couldn’t say a word for a long time!

"It's just...you haven't drawn a design for so many years, do you still know how to hold a pen?"

"Don't come up with a different plan later, that would be a joke."

"It's just like you marrying brother Ayan and occupying the pit for five years without laying an egg. How funny is that?"

Wen Yao looked at Song Yiling in front of her. She was not at all angry at her harsh words and her expression remained calm.

She had heard enough in the five years she had been married to Lu Yancheng.

She endured it again and again, but the result was that she kicked her nose in the face.

Today, it’s not that easy!

"It's really hard for you to smile even though your face is so stiff."

Facing Song Yiling's cynicism, Wen Yao easily retaliated with just one sentence, which stung her pain!

You know, Song Yiling went through countless knives in order to be more beautiful than Wen Yao.

Song Yiling's smile froze instantly!

She couldn't believe it! Wen Yao, who had always been weak and easy to bully, actually fought back?!

"Wen Yao, what did you say? Say it again!"

Wen Yao sneered,

"I've made it clear enough. If you have bad ears, go buy hearing aids with Jiang Ya in a group!"

"Also, I have already signed the divorce."

"Now this pit is given to you for free. I wish you will lay a double-yolked egg soon."

After the words fell, Wen Yao turned and left.

Just at this moment, Shen Nao ran over.

"Sister Yaoyao, I didn't find your mobile phone."

"I just found it in my bag. All your hard work was in vain."

"It's a trivial matter! Which of us is following which?"

This is her idol! She will go to great lengths for her idol without hesitation!

"Sister Yaoyao, have you finished chatting with Song Xiaohua?" Shen Nao didn't expect that Wen Yao and Song Yiling knew each other.

Wen Yao nodded, "I've said everything that needs to be said. Whether she understands or not is all in her head."

Shen Nao was stunned for a moment and thought it was a bit strange.

Just when the two were about to leave, Song Yiling's voice sounded again!

"Hey! Are you the assistant to Fanchen's boss? I met you once when I went to Fanchen for measurements last time."

Shen Nao nodded,

Her first impression of Song Yiling was neither good nor bad, but she felt that she did not have the life of a princess but had the disease of a princess.

However, as the most popular newcomer Xiaohua, how many people praise her for her smelly feet? It seems to be natural that she has princess disease.

Song Yiling looked Shen Nao up and down, with a sarcastic and mocking tone.

"I just want to remind you that although the person next to you is from a design institute, she hasn't drawn pictures in five years. If you, Fanchen, sign her, you will probably lose everything."

Shen Nao suddenly had a question mark???

Does Song Yiling have that serious illness? How did she become so popular in the first place?

Isn’t it that flower-studded dress that makes her look the most gorgeous?

But now - the mysterious designer Yao Yao is right in front of her, and she doesn't recognize Taishan?

Shen Nao was immediately confused.

A gentle and gentle tone sounded, "I'm afraid I can't let Miss Song get her wish. I have successfully signed the contract with Fanchen."

Song Yiling was shocked!

Unexpectedly, Wen Yao has already found a job?! It has been less than 48 hours since she signed the divorce!

She bit her back teeth and said extremely unhappy!

"It's a shame that Fanchen has a designer like you!"

"I will tell my agent to terminate the partnership with Fanchen immediately!"

Today, Song Yiling is no longer the young newcomer she was back then.

But now Fanchen is no longer the unknown small brand it used to be.

"It is your right to terminate the cooperation, but before doing so, remember to remove the entire network. After all, you have been wearing Fanchen's dress for many years."

"Oh, by the way, Yaoyao asked me to tell you that when she found out that the flowery brocade was worn on you, she immediately lit a brazier and stepped on it several times."


Chapter completed!