Nightclub, your daughter-in-law has lost her vest again

Jin Yuran rolled her eyes, "Yeclub, you are so willful, does your family know?"

"I know." Ye Yunqiu approached and smiled: "Don't you know?"

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Ye Yunqiu stretched out his hand and rubbed Jin Yuran's hair, "This batch of samples is indeed good, and it is not inferior to many good companies, but there is also a problem, that is, your machines are limited. The delivery time is very limited, and there is raw ore, He's raw ore is very limited."

Jin Yuran nodded, "Wait for the first batch of goods to be shipped out, I'm thinking about filling the machine, for raw ore, I'm thinking about it."

Ye Yunqiu rubbed Jin Yuran's hair, "Take your time, don't rush, there will be a party tomorrow night, you can go with me, there will be many people in this field, you can also get to know them."

"What party?"

"Business evening."

"Thank you."

Jin Yuran took Wen Mengxue straight to the mall the next day. This party should be very helpful to him.

"Hello miss, would you like to see my new style?"

Taking Jin Yuran to a wall, "These are our autumn limited editions, see if you like them."

Jin Yuran glanced at it, and her eyes were fixed on a long red skirt with a trailing tail. It was a monochromatic skirt, but the shape was very careful. The pentagram brooch on the chest was the only embellishment, which was completely just right.

"I'll try this."

"Miss, you are really discerning. This is the best evening dress we bought this year. There are only two pieces left, and one of them just now was taken a fancy to."

Jin Yuran picked up the skirt and walked to the fitting room.

When Jin Yuran came out, Wen Mengxue's eyes lit up, "Miss! You look so good in it, this dress was born just for you."

"You'll be the center of attention tonight in this."

Jin Yuran and Wen Mengxue were taken aback. The voice just now was obviously not from Wen Mengxue, and the voice was very familiar. The voice on the other side also stopped, and they should have heard their voices.

Jin Yuran had an ominous premonition, turned around slowly, and saw Jin Yurou who was wearing exactly the same clothes as herself.

The salesperson on the side was used to seeing customers trying on the same clothes together, so she didn't take it seriously at first, but when she saw the subtle atmosphere of the two people looking at each other, she instantly understood that the two might not be compatible, after all, as the high-end The salesperson in the clothing store knows that these people who live in high society mostly have mixed circles, and it is often who knows whom and who does not get along with whom.

Realizing this, the two of them glanced at each other, turned around and began to praise the objects they served.

"Miss, you look really good in this dress."

"Miss, when you wear this dress, it outlines your good figure."

"Miss, this dress has completely pushed your temperament to the peak."

"Miss, you are white in nature, this dress makes you white and glows, and there is no need for makeup."

The salesperson accidentally clicked on a question. In fact, they don’t need to brag. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Jin Yuran is obviously better, not only because she is a degree whiter than Jin Yurou, but also because of her attractive beauty, which is amazing at a glance. The more you look at it, the more charming it is, and any look is captivating, which is beyond the reach of Jin Yurou, an acquired beauty who relies on beauty and makeup.

Seeing that Jin Yurou was about to lose her composure, Jin Yulan hurriedly said, "Ran Ran, will the nightclub take you to tonight's party?"

Jin Yuran looked at her lazily, "Not with me, but with you?"

Seeing that Jin Yulan was bet, Jin Yurou said angrily, "Forget it, I won't buy this dress."

"Don't." Jin Yuran waved her hand, "As an older sister, how can I let my younger sister pass? I'm not interested in what you wore."

Jin Yuran turned and went into the changing room.

Jin Yurou looked at Jin Yuran's haughty face and burst into anger, "We didn't really treat you badly, Jin Yuran, did you? Why do you have thorns in everything you say? You haven't shown a good face since you were discharged from the hospital. After all, you are also from the Jin family, so why not be proud of marrying Ye Yunqiu, no matter how proud you are, you are just a pet of Ye Yunqiu."

Jin Yuran came out after changing clothes, with a blank expression on her face, "Did you treat me badly? I don't know if you are a noble person who forgets things or has no conscience. I have not forgotten how you treated me after I was sick. I don't want to mention it." For your sake."

"you!"

What Jin Yurou wanted to say Jin Yuran was not interested in listening at all, Wen Mengxue followed, "Miss, what about your clothes?"

Jin Yuran handed her a card, "Go and buy it for me, anything is fine, and you know my size."

Jin Yuran lost all interest in shopping because of Jin Yurou. She walked leisurely on the street for a long time. She didn't know where she was. When she saw a coffee shop around the corner, she walked in, "A cup of latte."

It is very quiet here, with the aroma of coffee, people in twos and threes, some are reading, some are working, but the atmosphere is very relaxed. Time in this coffee shop seemed to be static, and her mind was completely empty and she didn't think about anything. Jin Yuran realized that she was too irritable recently.

When Jin Yuran returned to the room, there was a box on the bed, and a white gauze skirt was inside, "Xiaoxue has a good eye."

When Jin Yuran put it on, she had the illusion that she was a princess. The purple gems were dotted around her waist. The embroidery on the skirt was not crowded, but it seemed that the whole skirt was of a very high grade. The design of this skirt was no less than today's That red dress should be much higher than that.

Jin Yuran ran into Wen Mengxue just as she was going out, "Xiaoxue, you have such a good eye, I like this dress very much."

"Ah?" Wen Mengxue raised a blue skirt in her hand, "I bought this one, I didn't buy the one on you."

"Who is that?" Jin Yuran was stunned for a moment, "It can't be."

"Sister-in-law, you look so good in this dress."

Jin Yuran saw the night scene officer approaching, and asked, "Did you buy this dress for me?"

"It's not me, it's my brother."

"Ye Yunqiu?"

"That's right, this dress is the latest work of French designer Jason. My brother bought it with a lot of money. It's the only one in the world."

Jin Yuran, the official of the night scene, was stunned for a long time, and waved his hands indifferently, "My brother is like this, and everything related to you is no small matter to him."

"For, thank him for me."

"I don't want it." The night scene official looked at Jin Yuran and shrugged. "He didn't give it to me. I want to thank you for thanking you. Anyway, if I don't go, I will let someone do it for me."

"Okay, I'll thank you myself." Jin Yuran returned to the room and just wanted to sit down, but when she thought of the price of the clothes, she didn't even dare to sit down, and she probably couldn't afford it now.

"Could it be that he gave me clothes because he was afraid that I would embarrass him?"