There is a glimmer of light in Jiang Yu's eyes, and the dress her grandma made for her will surely amaze everyone.
At this time, someone came to invite Fu Xizhou away because of cooperation.
Luo Yuqian placed both boxes on the ground, pointed to the one on the left, and said respectfully: "This is made by the old lady herself."
After hearing this, everyone was very excited. They must know that Mrs. Fu was the chief fashion designer of Bincheng before she retired. She will still be able to see the dresses made by Mrs. Fu in her lifetime and go out to brag about her skills.
Gu Beisheng subconsciously went to pick up the box on the left. However, Jiang Yu picked up the box before her, with a smile on her lips: "Qianqian, go back and help me thank grandma."
Gu Beisheng's eyes darkened, and his white fingers moved slightly, then he held them and put them down.
Luo Yuqian's breathing tightened slightly, but she did not dare to refute her face on such an occasion, and finally chose to remain silent.
Jiang Yu turned back to look at Gu Beisheng, with a generous and gentle smile on her lips, pointing to the remaining box: "Sister Sheng, my grandma also prepared a dress for you. The packaging of this box should be a limited edition designed by Mr. Sen.
, worth tens of millions, take it and wear it."
Gu Beisheng's eyes narrowed slightly. The dress worth tens of millions was already a sky-high price, but she could clearly hear a hint of charity.
Her eyes fell on the box in Jiang Yu's hand. After a while, she slowly looked into her eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure this is your dress?"
"Of course I'm sure, Sister Sheng, you don't know. Growing up, the dresses I wore for any occasion were all made by my grandma. I couldn't bear to throw away those dresses and kept them in a room." Jiang Yu said in a gentle voice.
There is also a bit of arrogance mixed in.
This kind of treatment is not available to everyone.
Everyone was envious.
Even Gu Xiang'er is a little envious. After all, which girl can refuse a gorgeous and beautiful evening dress?
It was also made by Mrs. Fu.
However, why do you feel that there is something in Shengsheng’s words?
Jiang Yu also heard it. She was not angry. She just smiled and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Sister Sheng, don't you think this is what grandma made for you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd was in an uproar again.
Liu Hanyi's face turned cold and she cursed: "How could it be made for you, Gu Beisheng, you are a guest at someone else's house, and Sister Jiang provides you with delicious food and drinks, and you still want to steal her things, why are you so shameless?"
There is no self-knowledge yet.”
"That's right. Besides, Mrs. Fu loves Senior Sister Jiang so much, how could she possibly make an evening dress for a guest like Gu Beisheng?"
"Nowadays, there are more and more people who don't recognize their identity. They think that by taking away the senior lecturer's status, they can also take away the dress that grandma made for her."
Liu Hanyi felt relieved when she saw that everyone was facing Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu also looked at everyone, shook his head and said, "Don't get me wrong, I just said it casually."
Gu Xiang'er observed this woman and felt that her green tea level had reached its peak. From the moment she entered the venue, she affected everyone's emotions. Her words and deeds were gentle, considerate and generous, but in fact she was a bayonet.
Gu Beisheng's eyes were as pale as autumn, and he looked at her momentarily.
Seeing that she didn't move, Jiang Yu had no choice but to pick up the box and walk to Gu Beisheng. He handed it to her and persuaded softly: "Sister Sheng, many people can't buy Mr. Sen's dress. My grandma's wishes, I hope you can
Accept it, and besides, as the number one lecturer, it's not polite or formal for you to go up like this, so go to the lounge and change."
What she said was very appropriate and she was considerate of her. However, Gu Beisheng did not accept the box.
She moved her lips slightly, her deep voice was full of contempt, and her beautiful eyebrows slightly raised: "It's not my dress, why should I keep it?"
Jiang Yu was startled, as if he didn't expect that she would refuse in public, which was so unethical.
Gu Beisheng pointed to another box in her hand and said in a firm and cold voice: "The dress in that box is mine."
Jiang Yu covered her lips and smiled.
Of course she didn't believe it, because this dress was made by her grandma by grinding her favorite diamond into small pieces. How could it be for Gu Beisheng?
It was just that Gu Beisheng was jealous and had a temper.
Before this, she had always thought that Gu Beisheng was a ruthless person, but she never expected that Gu Beisheng would also steal other people's things.
Liu Hanyi wanted to curse again, but Jiang Yu stopped her with her eyes.
Then he withdrew his hand, put the box on the ground again, and said softly: "It turns out that Sister Sheng also likes the dress made by grandma herself."
Then he looked a little embarrassed, thought about it, and said in a good-tempered way: "Sister Sheng, the dresses are all customized according to personal sizes. If not, I would give them to you. It doesn't matter to me, it's just a pity about the size."
No, you can't wear it either. Why don't you wear Mr. Mori's dress today? I'll tell grandma when I get back and ask her to make a set for you, so that you can wear a dress made by grandma herself when you attend an important occasion next time."
Gu Beisheng's eyes were slightly cold, and the flavor of charity in her words became clearer and clearer, as if she was so noble that no one could match her, but she was as humble as dust.
It's just that she thinks too highly of herself.
Gu Beisheng's face was expressionless, and his voice did not fluctuate at all, but it was filled with oppressive suffocation: "I said, that dress is mine."
Liu Hanyi was so angry that she felt as if her things had been robbed by others, and said sarcastically: "Oh my God, Gu Beisheng, you should have some respect. Think on your knees, and you also know that the dress made by Mrs. Fu is not for you, Sister Jiang."
But what is your status as Mrs. Fu’s granddaughter and the eldest lady of the Fu family? How do you get the qualifications to compete with her?"
"That is to say, senior sister, why are you asking Mrs. Fu to make a dress for her? Don't dirty Mrs. Fu's hands."
"I just don't understand. We, Mr. Sen's dress, can't buy it in our lifetimes, but Gu Beisheng doesn't want it?"
"Isn't that right? You don't know how to be grateful at all. You think the things in other people's hands smell good. You really think you are a person."
Listening to everyone's words, Gu Xiang'er frowned and looked at Gu Beisheng. Her face was calm, as if she thought everyone was farting, but the coldness in those fox eyes seemed to be mixed with ice that could not be melted.
On the surface, Jiang Yu is Mrs. Fu's god-granddaughter and is highly favored, so of course she will give her the dress.
But she understood Gu Beisheng's personality. If she hadn't known that the dress belonged to her early on, she wouldn't have gotten entangled with Jiang Yu on such an occasion.
But, how to prove it?
At this time, another voice sounded. There was no hostility in the tone, but pure envy: "Senior sister, can you open it for us to see? We also want to see Mrs. Fu's works."
"Yes, what kind of dress can Gu Beisheng not even ask for Mr. Sen's personal customization? It will definitely be amazing!"
Jiang Yu nodded: "Since everyone wants to see it, I will take it out."
"Senior Sister Jiang is so good! She is like a fairy daughter from heaven."
"In contrast, this Gu Beisheng is both rude and ambitious."
Under the praise of everyone, Jiang Yu opened the box.
Then, he took out the clothes.
Gu Beisheng narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Suddenly, a heart-stoppingly beautiful dress was exposed to everyone's view.
When Jiang Yu looked at the dress, the gentle and elegant smile on her cheeks suddenly disappeared, and her expression changed.