As early as two months ago, she ordered a wedding dress from the famous Chinese wedding dress designer VERAWANG through the New York Style store. The deposit alone was 5,000 US dollars, and the entire set cost a full 25,000 US dollars.
This wedding dress is nothing in the country of Mei, but it is number one in Jinjiang. Yang Mengmeng has long been looking forward to wearing the wedding dress at the wedding. It will definitely leave a beautiful memory.
But she never thought that a privately customized wedding dress could be snatched away?
"Manager Bi, I hope you can give me an explanation as to why my customized wedding dress was taken away by someone else?" Yang Mengmeng asked the New York style store manager angrily.
Manager Bi is a young woman in her early forties. She looks very elegant because of her good care. She said with a smile: "Ms. Yang, there are some misunderstandings here. We made mistakes in our work. How about this? I'll contact Magnesium.
Over there, let’s see if we can help you make another set as soon as possible?”
Yang Mengmeng said angrily: "I have been waiting for two months before, and now there is less than half a month before my wedding. How can it be too late!"
Manager Bi said: "If it's really too late, then I can only ask you to change into a wedding dress. We will double the deposit paid before and give you a wedding dress from a well-known domestic designer for free. What do you think?"
Yang Mengmeng said: "Mr. Bi, what I want is not compensation or a free wedding dress. What I want is my original wedding dress! Since these two got the wrong wedding dress, they should return it to me."
"That wedding dress is already mine!" The young girl opposite, wearing a small Chanel suit, carrying a Hermès bag, and sparkling Tiffany jewelry, suddenly said in a sharp voice.
Yang Mengmeng was in disbelief: "That's my wedding dress, tailor-made according to my figure! How could you take it away?"
The girl pouted: "I'm sorry, my figure is about the same as yours, and the size is just right. I like this wedding dress so much. Now that it's in my hands, don't even think about taking it back."
"You are stealing logic!" Yang Mengmeng was furious.
The girl said: "You just paid the deposit, and you didn't pay the full price. So what if you paid the full price? The one I get first is mine. Big deal, I'll pay you! Tell me, how much do you want?"
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"It's not about money!"
"Why is it not a question of money? There is no problem in this world that cannot be solved by money. I would like to advise you, stop making a fuss like a shrew and quickly go pick out a wedding dress from a domestic designer. I see you
With your temperament, wearing a domestic wedding dress is almost enough, no need for VERAWANG." The girl sneered.
Yang Mengmeng was trembling with anger.
After hearing this, Li Xuan finally couldn't help but came over and said, "Cousin, what's going on?"
"Li Xuan, you came at the right time. Please review it. It was obviously the wedding dress I ordered, but she took it away and refused to give it back to me." Yang Mengmeng was about to cry.
The wedding is a major event in every woman's life. Many girls have dreamed of that day since childhood, and the wedding dress is an indispensable part of this event.
Yang Mengmeng ordered her wedding dress months in advance just so that she could have a perfect wedding. As the wedding was approaching, her wedding dress was snatched away. Can she not be anxious or angry?
The girl didn't even look at Li Xuan and said with a sneer: "It's no use asking anyone to come. If you want money, I'll give it to you. If you want a wedding dress, there's none!"
"Are you rich and awesome?" Li Xuan smiled.
The girl put her hands on her hips and said, "Yeah, I'm just rich and awesome, what do you think?"
At this time, the young man next to her said: "Okay, okay, don't argue about this little thing anymore. I'll write you a check, and you can just fill in the number."
As he said that, he actually opened his LV handbag, took out a checkbook, signed his name, tore it off and threw it to Li Xuan.
Li Xuan was delighted: "I can fill it in casually?"
The young man said proudly: "Yes."
"Then let me ask first, how much money do you have in your account?" Li Xuan asked.
The young man frowned: "What do you mean? Just fill it out. The money in my account is a number you can't imagine."
"Oh... then I'll fill in 10 million." Li Xuan was not polite, took a pen and wrote the number on the check.
The young man's face suddenly turned green: "Hey, don't be too greedy, kid! Why is this shabby wedding dress worth ten million!"
Li Xuanqi said: "Didn't you say you filled it in casually? I originally wanted to fill it in with 100 million, but I was afraid that you didn't have that much money in your account... Seeing how panicked you are, there is indeed 10 million in the account."
The young man said coldly: "Are you kidding me? I don't like your joke very much. I advise you not to commit suicide. Just tear up the check and get away with a hundred or eighty thousand yuan, and forget about it.
Otherwise, you will regret it."
"Oh?" Li Xuan shook the check, "I still want to order the 10 million!"
"How dare you!" The young man grabbed him with his hands and tried to snatch the check back.
Li Xuan raised his foot and kicked it lightly, and the young man flew out.
"Bang", he fell to the ground hard, and he was smashed to pieces.
The girl screamed: "How dare you hit someone! How dare you hit my husband, I'm going to call the police, I'm going to arrest you!"
"Don't call the police!" The young man got up with difficulty, "Boy, if you dare, don't leave. I'll ask someone to kill you!"
"You can do whatever you want." Li Xuan said calmly, holding Yang Mengmeng's big golden sword and sitting down, "I'll wait here to see who you can call."
Yang Mengmeng said in a panic: "Li Xuan, are you okay?"
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Li Xuan smiled, took out his phone and sent a WeChat message.
The young man went to make a phone call, while the girl stared closely at Li Xuan and Yang Mengmeng, fearing that they would run away.
After Li Xuan sent the WeChat message, he looked around and asked strangely: "Where is Ye Ya?"
"Didn't several manufacturers invite her to shoot commercials yesterday? She just received a call and left first." Yang Mengmeng held Li Xuan's arm tightly, "Li Xuan, are you really okay?"
"Cousin, you saw it yesterday. Your cousin, I am no longer the same person as before. No matter what happens to you in the future or what grievances you suffer, you must tell me. As long as I am here, no one can bully you." Li Xuan
Seriously.
Something strange flashed in Yang Mengmeng's eyes, but she hesitated to speak.
Not long after, a deafening roar suddenly sounded outside the store.
Li Xuan looked out the window, and saw seven or eight luxury supercars speeding by and stopping at the New York-style gate. The doors opened, and a group of young people with dyed hair that looked like calabash dolls rushed out.
These are probably the people the young man called.
When Yang Mengmeng saw the car below, her face turned pale and she said in surprise: "It's the JS Supercar Club! Oh my God, we are in big trouble!"
"Are they awesome?" Li Xuan asked in surprise.
Yang Mengmeng said: "It's amazing... My fiancé is from this club, I will call him now!"