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Chapter 485 The Dress Is Ruined

Although the skirt in the gift box is still there, a big hole has been cut in the skirt, making it impossible to wear it like this.

She gritted her teeth tightly, who did it?

Wen Sitian was suspicious of Xi Yueqing at that time. After all, she had forced herself on the project before, and he had a dispute with her this morning.

It is only natural that she would regard herself as a target.

Wen Sitian was about to call Xi Yueqing, but Xi Yueqing came in from the door, holding coffee in her hand.

"Sitian, why haven't you got off work yet? It just so happens that I work overtime too. I bought two cups of coffee. Do you want one?"

Wen Sitian looked Xi Yueqing up and down: "Did you go out just now?"

"Yeah, I'm going to get some coffee. The coffee here happens to be on sale these two days. I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Wen Sitian calculated the time and found that it would take at least eight minutes to go down from here and sixteen minutes to go back and forth. It took her about fifteen minutes to go to the toilet.

Xi Yueqing didn't have time to touch her skirt, but if it wasn't her, who else could it be.

How can she still be in the mood to drink coffee now? This dress will be worn in an hour, and the price will definitely not be cheap. She will have to return it to Mr. Li after wearing it.

Forget about paying it back now, how is she going to attend the banquet?

At this time, Xi Yueqing also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Wen Sitian's skirt.

"Has your skirt been scratched?"

"Um."

"It's normal. Isn't the most common thing among women is jealousy? They all want to accompany Mr. Li to the banquet, but everyone has guessed it, but they didn't guess it would be you, and you did it effortlessly and easily.

Let Mr. Li go to the banquet with you."

Wen Sitian frowned: "President Li brought me in to round up the number of people because I don't know how to do this project and other colleagues in the company have other things to do."

Xi Yueqing said something very realistic: "Do you think anyone believes it?"

Wen Sitian admitted that even if this was true, those colleagues would not believe it. They would only feel that because of her appearance, the opportunities that should have been theirs were gone.

Xi Yueqing glanced at the time: "Stop worrying about who did it. Even if you know, it's useless. It still can't change the fact that the skirt is ruined."

Wen Sitian suddenly thought of an idea: "Is there a tailor shop nearby?"

"Do you think a tailor shop like this can repair skirts made of this kind of material?"

Xi Yueqing's words gave away Wen Sitian's last hope.

"Then what else can be done? This skirt is cut like this and there is no way to wear it."

Wen Sitian had just thought about it in her mind. As soon as she put on this skirt, her whole body would be exposed.

The person who cut this skirt probably had this in mind and was afraid that she would still be able to wear it.

Xi Yueqing took a look at the skirt: "I advise you to go and make it clear to Mr. Li now, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences of delaying today's banquet."

Wen Sitian also knew that there was no use saving face at this time.

"Then I'll go talk to Mr. Li."

"What's wrong?"

Just as she was going to talk to Li Menghui, Li Menghui came out.

Wen Sitian pinched the skirt in her hand: "Mr. Li..."

After all, Li Menghui has been in the company for so many years, so he knows a little bit about the methods of these women.

He frowned: "Broken?"

"Well, even if you want to mend it now, it's too late."

Li Menghui also fell into deep thought: "It's too late to buy it at this time, and this skirt is custom-made."

Xi Yueqing next to her was stunned when she heard this, which meant that this skirt was not rushed out immediately, but had been made long ago.

Even if she doesn't have the spending power, she still knows this.

Usually custom-made dresses have to be ordered a month in advance. Mr. Li has long had the idea of ​​taking Wen Sitian to the banquet, but he has never found the opportunity.

Wen Sitian is really talented, and he can actually let Mr. Li do such a trick.

How much does a custom-made dress cost?

Wen Sitian didn't pay that much attention. She only knew that she couldn't wear this dress now.

She asked cautiously: "Mr. Li, can't you not bring a female companion?"

"No, everyone else has brought them. This banquet is different from other banquets. This is hosted by a rich second generation. It's not like those older people who usually bring it. It doesn't matter if they don't bring it."

To put it bluntly, young people, especially men, don’t get together just to look at women?

If someone's female companion is beautiful, it means that you have seized the opportunity.

That's why he took Wen Sitian there.

Xi Yueqing asked at this time: "Mr. Li, I have a dress at home. I accompanied a boss to a banquet as a gift."

Wen Sitian did not fight for this opportunity at this time, and she did not want to participate in the first place.

Just as Xi Yueqing said this, she simply gave up this opportunity.

"Yeah, why don't you let Xi Yueqing go."

Xi Yueqing's appearance is not even remotely different from Wen Sitian's. If he really takes Xi Yueqing with him tonight, this project will have nothing to do with him.

Li Menghui touched his chin, and then looked at the two of them up and down.

"I see that you two are about the same figure and height. Xi Yueqing, why don't you lend your dress to Wen Sitian."

As soon as he said these words, not only Xi Yueqing, but also Wen Sitian was stunned.

She waved her hands hurriedly: "Mr. Li, let Xi Yueqing go. I really can't do it. Maybe if Xi Yueqing goes, you can win this project in one fell swoop."

Xi Yueqing could tell that Li Menghui was determined to let Wen Sitian go.

She smiled forcefully: "How can I accompany Mr. Li? Mr. Li has been optimistic about you from the beginning. If you don't dislike it, I can lend you the dress."

"This..." Wen Sitian always felt bad.

At this time Fan Meng called, and suddenly she thought about it.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Li, I have an idea."

Wen Sitian quickly answered Fan Meng's call.

"Mengmeng, do you have time now? Can I trouble you with something?"

"I'm already off work, you said."

"Isn't there a box on the top of my wardrobe? Can you send me that box to the company? If I come back now, it may be too late."

Fan Meng smiled on the other end: "How about saying that I am your lucky star? I am at your door now. I will go in and look for it and then deliver it to you."

Wen Sitian breathed a heavy sigh of relief: "My, so cute. Thank you so much."

"Okay, don't be so polite with me."


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