Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

Chapter 225 If you don’t have money, you’ll be a bastard!

The guests have the right to choose her, and she also has the right to choose the guests.

This person was determined to find trouble. Even if she made clothes, she would still find trouble. It was better to show her attitude from the beginning. At least Mrs. Jiang could see her sincerity.

Zhao Yuqin was so angry that she clenched her handkerchief. Except for that woman Jiang Ruolin, few people dared to reject her like this. "Don't be disrespectful. Don't think that you can be lawless by climbing up to that bitch Jiang Ruolin."

"Madam, you have misunderstood. I am doing my own thing and abiding by the law. This is not what you are talking about."

This sentence says that you are pretty much the same.

You don’t even give me face anymore, why should I give you face?

Meng Xiaoman smiled with a smile on her face and felt numb in her heart.

"Furthermore, since ancient times, I have never heard that it is illegal to not accept an order."

This person can't deal with Jiang Ruolin. Since they can't coordinate, she must be on Jiang Ruolin's side.

Zhao Yuqin was furious, pointed at Meng Xiaoman and said: "You, very good, I remember you, just wait for me!"

Meng Xiaoman watched her leave calmly.

Alas, I have to find Mrs. Jiang again.

Why do these rich ladies involve themselves in a fight with a little seamstress like her?

Really annoying.

Zhao Yuqin almost tore her handkerchief when she hit a soft nail.

Now a little seamstress can talk to her like this. If this spreads out, where will her face as the wife of the factory director and the president's wife be?

Zhao Yuqin left angrily.

Jiang Ruolin and Grandma Wu live in the same bungalow area. But in terms of architectural appearance and floor space, her home is more luxurious than Grandma Wu's home.

The front yard has lawns, gardens, and a small fountain.

Jiang Ruolin was wearing satin home clothes and nestled comfortably on the sofa. Seeing Meng Xiaoman come in, she straightened her sitting posture, but she was still half leaning on the back of the sofa.

"Tea or coffee?"

From the end of his previous life to the few years since he arrived here, Meng Xiaoman has not had a cup of coffee. Normally she couldn't think of it at all, but now that she mentioned it, she suddenly started to miss it.

"Coffee bar, thank you!"

Meng Xiaoman took out a stack of design drafts from her bag and put them on the coffee table. "I have drawn a few drafts. See which ones you like. If there is anything you are not satisfied with, I will change it."

Jiang Ruolin picked up the design draft, "I thought I would go to you tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to deliver it in person today."

After reading them one by one, the smile on Jiang Ruolin's face grew stronger and stronger.

There are seven or eight design drafts, each with its own characteristics, but Jiang Ruolin likes them all without exception.

During this period of time, Meng Xiaoman had a thorough understanding of Jiang Ruolin's preferences and aesthetics, as well as her figure.

The design drawings are basically drawn once, with very few changes.

Jiang Ruolin read the manuscript, while Meng Xiaoman picked up the coffee and tasted it.

I was not used to it when I first took it in. It took me two sips to wake up the taste in my memory.

The aroma is rich and full of flavor.

Later, she would go to the mall to buy a can to drink.

"Very good. Just looking at the picture, it looks beautiful."

Jiang Ruolin finished reading and put the drawings back on the table, looking forward to how the ready-made clothes would look.

Because her family ran a clothing factory, she loved working with cloth and clothes since she was a child. When she grew up, she became obsessed with clothes.

After marrying Gu Kangping, she was afraid that giving birth to a child would cause her body to get out of shape, so she avoided pregnancy for several years.

Later, although I stopped using contraception, it was difficult to get pregnant.

A few years ago, I finally got pregnant with a child, but I miscarried.

Until now, she has never been pregnant again.

Not having children has always been a hurdle in her heart, so Zhao Yuqin brought it up.

In the past two years, she regretted that when she was young, she should not have children just for the sake of good looks, but now, as she gets older and the chance of pregnancy becomes smaller and smaller, she slowly thinks about it.

Moreover, after her observation, those rich ladies who gave birth to children, no matter how much they paid attention to taking care of themselves, their figures would inevitably be out of shape, and even the best powder on their faces could not hide the tiredness on their faces.

It was good to have children, but she had to live a good life without them.

After confirming that no modification was needed, Meng Xiaoman received the picture into the bag.

After taking a sip of coffee, she told her about a woman who came to see her.

As soon as she heard the description, Jiang Ruolin knew it must be her nemesis, Zhao Yuqin.

She knew how difficult Zhao Yuqin was.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Ruolin suddenly came up with a good idea.

After explaining it in detail, wait to see Meng Xiaoman's reaction.

"What do you think? She wants to destroy your business, so why not take the opportunity to make a fortune."

"You might be tired, though."

Meng Xiaoman thought about it and thought it was okay.

It's the end of June now, and school classes and exams are about to end. After the exams were completed one after another, she was no longer so busy and had just enough time to spare.

Meng Xiaoman waited for Zhao Yuqin's revenge. After being careful for two or three days and finding nothing unusual, he resumed his usual schedule.

What she didn't know was that in a corner not far from the bungalow, a man with a sinister look on his face was being led away to the police station by the police.

Lu Ping was in the same class as Xiao Xiangdong when he first joined the army. Five years after joining the army, he was injured in a mission, so he changed his job and returned to Haishi, and now works as a people's policeman at the police station.

After fighting side by side for several years, he knew that Xiao Xiangdong was a man who would not speak to his comrades easily. When he received his letter, he was surprised, but when he saw the content, it was for his wife and children, and he felt it was normal.

This man looks cold-hearted, but he actually values ​​love and justice.

Although the place where Meng Xiaoman lives is not within their jurisdiction, it is still close to it, so when he is on patrol or when he gets off work, he will go around here.

Unexpectedly, he actually encountered a sneaky person.

At the same time, another person sent by Zhao Yuqin came to the Municipal Supervision Bureau and met the short-haired man who arrested Meng Xiaoman last time.

He offended someone and was forced to reflect and rest at home for a period of time. He just came to work today.

His colleagues, who were usually warm to him, knew that he had offended others by showing favoritism, so they distanced themselves from him. In the afternoon, no one took the initiative to talk to him, which made him feel angry.

The second aunt, who was a tailor, said that a young tailor from a western-style house had robbed her business and asked him to arrest him and scare her.

Who would have thought that with such a strong backing, he would be frightened like a grandson even if he didn't succeed in scaring him.

I almost lost my job.

His mother knew about this and had a big fight with her second aunt.

When he came to work, he was given many warnings and instructions to not cause trouble.

Good guy, you have been doing nothing for a long time, and when you see something coming, you still report that Meng Xiaoman!

It's really bad.

No.

Does this Meng Xiaoman have a grudge against him?

however.

He can't control it.

Don't dare to care either.

It's better to be angry than to lose your job.

"It can't be done. She's not speculating."

Damn it, even the crime I told my second aunt was the same, which made me even more angry.

After hearing the report, the man who reported it took out a roll of money from his pocket and put it into the hand of the short-haired man while the people around him were not paying attention. "Brother, it's convenient."

As he spoke, he winked at him.

The short-haired man glanced at the banknotes in his hand.

The banknotes were very good and looked like a lot of money, but it was a pity that he couldn't accept them.

Reluctantly, he pushed the banknote back.

Seeing him like this, the man took out another wad from another pocket.

I thought I had some money stuck, but it turned out that the person here had a darker heart than him.

The short-haired man looked up at the half-full banknote.

After twenty seconds of mental struggle, he pushed back.

"I told you, this person didn't commit any crime, so we can't handle it!"

Seeing his repeated refusal, the man snorted coldly, threw his arms and went to find someone else.

The people in this office don't know how to appreciate them, they are bastards who don't want to earn money!

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