012 Plotting

"That's it. Orange is bright and matches your skin tone. The design is very delicate and can highlight the figure sexy and generous. ”

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the commercial center next door to the company, Du Xueqi helped Zhao Anyue finalize an orange bandeau dress.

Elegant and forced, of course, the price is quite fat.

"It's a little expensive, but how to say that you are also Mr. Shen's wife, this little money-"

"Secretary Du. Zhao Anyue shook her head lightly and looked at her.

"Alas, I know, isn't there no one else? Speaking of which, Mr. Shen plans to marry you like this? In fact, there are some people in the company who are whispering about your relationship, but Mr. Shen doesn't let go, and everyone doesn't dare to talk to your face. It's just that if you get pregnant with a baby later, won't the same paper can't contain the fire?"

"We don't have that plan yet. Zhao Anyue didn't want to say more, and she didn't want to get into the trap of Du Xueqi's words - didn't she just want to ridicule herself that once she really gave birth to a child, she would be swept away by the Shen family immediately?

Zhao Anyue doesn't like Du Xueqi, because her characteristics behind the face are too obvious. Sometimes Zhao Anyue even thinks that people like her are far more suitable for sales than herself.

But I have to admit that her taste in picking clothes is still good. This new Valentino dress, both in terms of style aura and design details, is particularly in line with its own temperament.

Pulling out his credit card, Zhao Anyue politely handed it to the salesperson.

The selling price of 28,000 yuan is equivalent to Zhao Anyue's regular salary for three months.

Married to Shen Xingye, she has no diamond ring, no wedding, no three golds, no dowry. In addition to eating and living together, she takes care of all the daily expenses.

Speaking of which, Wu's mother only takes care of housework and three meals, and has a monthly remuneration of 8,000......

However, Zhao Anyue doesn't care about these, whether it is for love or atonement, she feels that such a clear and independent economic method is relatively comfortable.

"So, I'll pick out a pair of shoes for you?"

Du Xueqi generously helped Zhao Anyue carry her clothes and pulled her into another area of the mall.

The shopping guides are all discerning people, and when they see the fashion bag in Zhao Anyue's hand, they know that she is a potential customer who just needs. So I hurriedly came up and recommended seven or eight pairs in one go.

Zhao Anyue herself is a salesman. Compare your heart to your heart, and be very polite and polite to others. But she was small, and her feet were even smaller. Try

For more than ten minutes, I couldn't find a pair that was comfortable and satisfying.

Zhao Anyue's face was a little red, she pulled down Du Xueqi's clothes, and whispered, "Forget Secretary Du, let's change it." It's also quite expensive......"

The clothes have already cost a small 30,000 yuan, and the price of the shoes here is not lower than five figures. Zhao Anyue can't afford this money, she is just thrifty, and she really can't understand the necessity of this luxury.

At this moment, I saw Du Xueqi's eyes narrowing slightly, as if she had discovered a new continent, rushing towards a pair of high heels.

"Try the last pair again, I think this must be the right one. ”

The shopping guide also hurriedly booed, saying that this is a new model, and the design is the main one.

Zhao Anyue reluctantly stretched out her feet-

However, in the next moment, the stinging pain like electricity forced her to shout involuntarily!

"Yikes!"

Zhao Anyue threw off her shoes, and at the same time threw out a bloody flower on the ground!

A thumb-sized piece of glass was inserted in the palm of her foot!