But Yuan Yuan exploded in an instant.

It's just enough to be said by Zhang Ping, and now a son-in-law who is a wretched person dares to insult her?

"You wretched, you still have the face to talk about me? A piece of waste, what right do you have to laugh at me? Yes, I don't know anyone and bought a fake, but the 18,000 yuan was really spent by my husband. And you, are you willing to spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy clothes for Mu Cheng? You waste who eats soft rice, I'm afraid you have to rely on your wife for a hundred yuan, right? ”

"And the face to mock me?"

"When you have the ability to let Director Versace come to the door in person for you, it's not too late to laugh at the old lady!"

Yuan Yuan scolded disdainfully.

Situ Feng sneered even more.

The fact that Qiu Mucheng married a wreck, and now it has already spread among the classmates.

In their opinion, even if the director really came to cut clothes for Qiu Mucheng today, it definitely had nothing to do with Ye Fan.

A door-to-door son-in-law, who wants money but no money, wants status but no status, and the director of Versace is blind, so he will come to him.

It is estimated that a certain suitor of Qiu Mu Cheng came to please Qiu Mu Cheng.

Of course, if this Ye Fan didn't say anything, Yuan Yuan and his wife didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of waste.

But now, who would have thought that this nest of waste would take the initiative to find fault?

Isn't this asking for scolding?

"Yuan Yuan, don't be angry."

"This one is just a wreck, what do you know with him?"

"You eat yours first." Han Li said comfortingly to Yuan Yuan.

Then he looked at his daughter and said suspiciously: "Mu Cheng, this official person from Versace was invited by you?" ”

Qiu Mucheng shook her head: "No." ”

In fact, Qiu Mucheng was very strange from the beginning, how could this official Versace come to their house inexplicably.

"Ye Fan, did you invite?" Qiu Mucheng looked at Ye Fan again.

Puff~

Hearing Qiu Mucheng's words, Yuan Yuan, who was still ashamed just now, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Mu Cheng, do you dare to think about it?"

"It's not like you don't know how capable your husband is?"

"Just him, it is estimated that when he entered the store, he was directly kicked out."

"If this manager is invited by him, my husband and I will immediately jump from the fifth floor."

Yuan Yuan snorted disdainfully.

"Who are you, Mr. Ye?"

However, as soon as Yuan Yuan's words fell, Zhang Ping suddenly looked abrupt after hearing Ye Fan's name, walked towards Ye Fan, and bowed his head.

The audience fell silent immediately.

Yuan Yuan and his wife were even more old-eyed.

I thought, this supervisor, is it really invited by Ye Fan?

This slap in the face came too quickly, which caught Yuan Yuan and his wife off guard.

Qiu Mucheng's parents, Han Li and his wife, were also in place, looking at the scene in front of them with strange eyes.

"Director Zhang, are you mistaken?"

"This Ye Fan is a wreck, where is he worthy of the title of Mr. Ye?" Yuan Yuan's heart was blocked, and he asked Zhang Ping again.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhang Ping immediately shouted, which frightened Yuan Yuan and the others.

"If the young master is here, just what you just said is enough to make people throw you off the fifth floor!"

Zhang Ping's words frightened Yuan Yuan and his wife, and they suddenly didn't dare to speak.

But Zhang Ping respectfully gave a design drawing to Ye Fan and let Ye Fan look at it.

It was a dress designed for Qiu Mucheng.

The style and style have been designed, and now as long as you get the measurements and body size of Qiu Mu Orange, you can step up the production when you go back.