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Chapter 121 attracts much attention

It's strange that she and Shangguan Yanran have only had two contacts last time, but they don't have the feeling of restraint they just met, but instead they are very relaxed and comfortable.

This is probably a kind of fate.

Because Shangguan Yanran is a regular customer in the shop, it is not the first time that the embroiderer has made clothes for her. She has long known her size, so both dresses fit very well, both of them, neither fat nor narrow, and just right.

Shangguan Yanran touched the exquisite embroidery on the sleeves of the clothes and said incredibly: "The workmanship and embroidery of this dress are not simple. How did you finish it in a few days? The key is that the workmanship is still so exquisite."

Rong Qingqing smiled and said, "In fact, in order to match your time, these two clothes were completed by five embroidery ladies in the shop, working all night long and working together."

Shangguan Yanran felt a little guilty when she heard this, "It's all my fault. It would be great if I had just gone to you to customize it a few days earlier, so you don't have to hurry up."

"No, if you had been a few days earlier, you would have no choice with these two dresses. Because at that time, I had not drawn the drawings yet." Rong Qingqing comforted.

"Anyway, thank you for your hard work this time. It's no exaggeration to say that this dress is unique. How much money is needed? Tell me, I'll let Zhu'er take it for you." Shangguan Yanran put down the dress and said readily.

"No money is needed." Rong Qingqing shook her head with a smile.

"No need for money?" Shangguan Yanran paused, thought of something, and said again, "Yes, this dress, whether it is workmanship or fabric, is extremely excellent, it is time to pay for gold."

Rong Qingqing laughed, "I don't mean that, I mean, you don't have to pay us money. We are friends now, so these two dresses are just gifts I gave you."

"How can this work?" Shangguan Yanran frowned and refused to accept it.

"Don't worry, I'm not giving it to you for nothing. At that time, I'll have to rely on you to start a business for our shop." Rong Qingqing told the truth, not wanting to hide it from her. The main reason is that she knew that Shangguan Yanran wouldn't mind.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, Shangguan Yanran did not take it seriously. Seeing her confident look, she smiled and said, "Why are you so confident? But do you need me to do anything?"

"Actually, you don't need to do anything. It's enough for you to wear the dresses made in my shop on the day of the wedding reception." Rong Qingqing said with a smile.

"It's enough for this?" Shangguan Yanran was a little suspicious.

"Well, if someone asks you where to make your dress, you just need to tell them that it is our Jinxiu Yifang." Rong Qingqing explained.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yanran seemed to understand a little, but said with some concern: "What if they don't ask?"

Rong Qingqing sighed, "Don't underestimate the identity of the daughter of your Prime Minister's Mansion. Your words and deeds are actually highly concerned. They will naturally pay attention to your outfit. Even if they don't ask you, they will ask the people around you."

"Is that true? I have never noticed it before." Shangguan Yanran was skeptical.

"Do you have no confidence in yourself, or in the clothes of our shop?" Rong Qingqing raised her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!
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