After Zhao Heng glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, he hurriedly led Yu Xueyao upstairs.

Zhao Heng opened a private custom hall, because of the main national style clothing, and the most traditional hand-embroidery and other crafts, it is deeply loved by some wealthy families.

Snow suddenly became famous five years ago with a pair of flowers, and then she embroidered dresses for the mother of the nation and the president.

It's a pity that Snow is low-key, except for Zhao Heng and a few other acquaintances, no one has seen her.

Because she only makes embroidery samples, not ready-to-wear clothes.

"We haven't seen each other in two years! You have also sent me a lot of embroidery samples in the past two years, every time you ask you to meet, you refuse on the excuse of something, it is really difficult to see you, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself, and I didn't notify me before coming, so that the guy in the store who is not long-eyed snubbed you! Zhao Heng said with some embarrassment.

The shopkeeper has some minor problems, and he knows about it.

He hadn't made any big mistakes before, so he just turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

Sure enough, he was too soft-hearted.

"I sent you a lot of embroidery samples?" Yu Xueyao grasped the key to his words.

"yes!"

Yu Xueyao frowned, "Anything else?" Show me! ”

Zhao Heng didn't think much about it, got up and went to the warehouse to get it.

In fact, he was not embarrassed to say that the embroidery samples she sent in the past two years were really not at her level at all.

It's not that he hasn't put it out, but there are very few guests he likes.

Unless it's in the name of Snow, or if you have limited financial means.

However, when he came here, the worst ones with a net worth were tens of millions of bottoms, so how could he pick this kind of embroidery that has no grade at first glance.

"It's really her handiwork." Yu Xueyao hooked her lips and sneered, she could recognize it at a glance.

"Snow, isn't that what you embroidered?" When Zhao Heng heard this, his eyes widened instantly.

"Can't you see that?"

Zhao Heng was stunned and said, "I didn't have doubts before, but ......"

Yu Xueyao looked over, and Zhao Heng didn't explain too much.

Stupid, can it be explained clearly?

Yu Xueyao said, "In the future, I will personally send my embroidery, or let you pick it up, and it will not be sent by express delivery, you can rest assured!" ”

Zhao Heng's eyes lit up and said, "You are also in City A?" ”

"Hmm!" Yu Xueyao nodded.

Zhao Heng's assistant stared at Yu Xueyao for a long time, and whispered, "Boss, there is a document for you to sign!" ”

Zhao Heng nodded, "I'll come when I go." ”

Zhao Heng really didn't come back long, but after coming back, Yu Xueyao's eyes changed, and he asked with some uncertainty, "Snow, are you Shen Yanshen's wife?" ”

"Hmm!" Yu Xueyao replied lightly.

Zhao Heng was inevitably disappointed in his heart, some words were not said back then, but now there is no chance at all.

The two chatted for a while, and then Yu Xueyao got up to say goodbye.

After seeing Yu Xueyao leave, Zhao Heng sighed secretly and fired the middle-aged man behind the counter on the first floor.

"Boss, I really can't imagine that Yu Xueyao is actually Snow, she is too good-looking, those people on the Internet say she is ugly, are they blind!" Zhao Heng's assistant is a person who loves to surf the Internet, and he usually reads a lot of gossip on the Internet.

He also knew something about Yu Xueyao.

"You say, is Shen Yanshen really dead?"

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In the car, Yu Xueyao sat quietly for a while, picked up her mobile phone and called, "Help me check someone, I want her information and address." ”