Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

He Qingqing opened the door and got out of the car. She didn't want to go to Henglong very much, but since Li Yun drove the car here, she had no choice but to get out of the car.

Entering the interior of Henglong, she took a deep breath involuntarily. She didn't know why the scene from the last time always came to her mind. She wanted to forget but couldn't.

After walking into the LV counter, she frowned, as if she was not interested in bags.

When the salesperson saw her coming, he enthusiastically came over to introduce her.

"This is the latest model, and this side is a limited edition."

Since He Qingqing came only two days ago, the clerk immediately felt very familiar when he saw her.

After listening to the clerk's introduction, He Qingqing seemed dissatisfied, and couldn't bear to look at those bags.

After seeing a gown, she looked the other way and couldn't look away.

This is an atmospheric and high-end dark blue dress with a queen-style diamond ring on it.

He Qingqing strode over, pointed to the dress and said, "Wrap this up for me."

The look of the salesperson immediately became bad, because this dress was custom-made by someone else.

"Sorry, this dress is not for sale."

He Qingqing frowned twice, and a hint of doubt flashed in his almond eyes, "What do you mean not selling?"

"This dress was custom-made by someone else."

The salesperson began to explain that this kind of thing is the most troublesome thing in normal times. There is only one piece of clothing, and there are more than one people who are interested in it.

He Qingqing immediately understood, "Isn't it just a matter of money? Can I give you twice the price?"

"This, I'm afraid not."

The salesperson was very embarrassed, because the person who made the order was not only rich, but also had a high status. She couldn't afford to offend her.

"Take a look at other styles, Ms. He, I think there is one that suits your temperament very well."

The salesperson began to introduce.

A cold light flashed in He Qingqing's eyes, "I don't want anything else, I just want this."

The salesperson stood there almost crying, and she didn't know what to do.

Just then, another customer came in.

"He Qingqing didn't expect you to come too."

Xiang Yulun smiled and walked over with strides.

He Qingqing turned around, saw the people around him, and snorted through his nostrils, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to run into you here again."

The salesperson felt relieved when he saw that the two knew each other, so that they would not have to fight over a piece of clothing.

"I didn't expect you to come to buy clothes."

He Qingqing looked at the woman in front of him with an unpleasant tone of voice.

Xiang Yulun raised the corners of his mouth, and a smile flashed across his lips, pointing at the dress.

"I'm here to pick up this custom dress."

He Qingqing immediately understood after listening to her words, it turned out that she had ordered this beloved dress, and it was really a narrow road for enemies.

But she didn't want Xiang Yulun to take the dress away, so she stood there to block the salesman and said, "No, I want to buy this dress."

The clerk just breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing He Qingqing's words, she was so nervous that her nerves tensed up. She had no idea that He Qingqing would say that.

Xiang Yulun frowned, sighed, and put his hands on his chest.

He explained word by word, "You're not mistaken, I ordered this, do you know what customization is?"

He Qingqing refused to give in, and said: "But the price I paid is high, this dress must belong to me."

A cold light flashed in Xiang Yulun's eyes. It's not that she couldn't afford the money, but she didn't want to let an unreasonable person like He Qingqing go.

"Wrap me my clothes."

She turned to the clerk.

When the clerk saw it, he came over to wrap the clothes, brought them to Xiang Yulun, and said, "This is your clothes, take it."

He Qingqing was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot. He paid so much money, but the clerk still refused to give him this dress.

"Being a person requires self-knowledge. If you don't understand this, you can come to me."

After Xiang Yulun finished speaking, he picked up his clothes and walked out of the shop.

He Qingqing was left standing there alone, extremely embarrassed.

The salesperson also stood at the farthest place from her, fearing that He Qingqing would vent his anger on herself.

The store manager came over and apologized and said: "Sorry, this is a rule, because the customer is pre-ordered, so this dress cannot be sold to you, but if you have other styles you like, I can give you a discount."

He Qingqing snorted coldly, there are no other styles she likes, in her eyes, other clothes in the store are all rubbish.

"Those clothes are too tasteful for me to appreciate, so you might as well sell them to someone else."

Then, He Qingqing walked out of the shop.

The clerk breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her leave.

"This Miss He has a really weird temper, she's just crazy."

"Yes, she still wants to snatch it even though it was ordered by someone else. It seems that she usually likes to snatch other people's things."

"I heard that Mr. Lin originally belonged to his wife, and this He Qingqing seems to have been promoted later."

The discussion among the store staff intensified, and the store manager frowned after hearing this, "Don't say these things during working hours."

The salesperson closed his eyes and clasped his hands.

After leaving Hang Lung, He Qingqing's expression was very ugly. Thinking of her favorite things being taken away by others, the anger in her heart could not fade for a long time.

He Qingqing clenched his fists tightly, and it wouldn't hurt even if his nails were inserted into the flesh.

She would never go shopping until she knew something like this was going to happen.

But it is too late, after all, things have already happened.

After some consideration, she went to a flower shop and bought a bouquet of flowers for Lin Yunchuan.

In the office, Lin Yunchuan was sitting, serious and extremely handsome.

He Qingqing walked in, put the flowers in a vase, then walked up to him, and asked, "What do you think of the contract I gave you last time?"

After listening to her words, Lin Yunchuan looked up, "That contract is very good, I have already decided to sign it."

After hearing Lin Yunchuan's words, an imperceptible smile flashed across He Qingqing's eyes.

Although she didn't know what to do next, she knew that after the contract was signed, it also meant that her first step was successful.

After leaving the gate of Lin's Group, He Qing raised the corners of her mouth happily. She called Li Yun, and the person on the other end of the phone was also very happy. After all, she saw the dawn of victory.

"Okay, I will tell you the plan step by step, as long as you do it."

Yao Mujin is still in the hospital, and the scar on her face has healed a lot, only a small part remains.

Looking at the face in the mirror, she couldn't help frowning.

It's a lot better, but it's still much worse than before.

Lu Yibei came over, holding Yao Muzhen's favorite cake in his hand, and said, "Don't look at it and come over to eat the cake."