Jin Yuwei is a frequent customer of Paul rose, and this dress is worth 700,000 yuan.

From the beginning to the present, two-thirds of the money has been paid.

How could the manager offend Jin Yuwei when he paid the final payment. Let the cooked duck fly away.

It's a fool to do that.

Even if Zhao Qiongzhi and Jin Yuwei have a discordant relationship, she is her nominal mother, which is an unchangeable fact.

Even if Zhao Qiongzhi came over and questioned if it was Paul Rose's employee, she would have already thought of a rhetoric.

According to the manager's instructions, the counter sister quickly handed over the information.

The manager pointed to Jin Yuwei and said, "This is the size handed to us when Mrs. Jin came over two months ago. ”

The girl just glanced at it lightly, and immediately determined an answer - this suit is not for Jin Guangqian!

Jin Guangqian's clothing size is not this, she didn't know this before.

Later, when Jin Guangqian was about to change his clothes at the funeral home, she secretly took a look. Therefore, Jin Yu can see at a glance that the size is not right at all!

In fact, after toasting Jin Guangqian that day, she originally wanted to come to Paul Rose in person in the future to place an order to give Jin Guangqian a suit to wear at her wedding banquet.

It's just a pity that it was too late. Heaven did not fulfill people's wishes, Jin Guangqian died, and in her life, at the happiest moment, she died.

Jin Yuwei read the string of data, and her face sank for a moment.

She picked up her phone, entered the string of data, and sent it to Shu Yao. I found another picture on the Internet and sent it over.

This matter is very important, Jin Yuwei did not send WeChat to Shu Yao, but called her directly.

As soon as Shu Yao got out of class, she received a call from Jin Yuwei, she chuckled and said, "Weiwei is so coincidental, why did you call me suddenly." Is something wrong? ”

The girl got straight to the point and said in a serious tone, "Have you seen the string of numbers and pictures I sent you on WeChat?" ”

As soon as Jin Yuwei said this, Shu Yu quickly moved the phone away from her ear, clicked into the WeChat interface, and sure enough, she saw a string of numbers and a photo of a man.

She replied to Jin Yuwei, "See, this is not ...... One of Mu Xing's directors, Jiang Zongyou? What's wrong? ”

Jin Yu clenched her fists slightly, and her slender and white hands clenched into fists.

She lowered her eyes and said softly, "Auntie, I don't understand this, but you are studying fashion design, and you must know better than me." So I want to ask, is this data right with the size of this person? ”

As soon as these words came out, Shu Yao instantly reacted, what did Jin Yuwei mean.

After being silent for a long time, Shu Yao's face became serious, and she asked Jin Yuwei, "Weiwei, what happened?" ”

Jin Yuwei is now, her throat seems to be choked by someone, and her heart seems to be bound by a dense net, tightening it little by little, and the pain is so painful that people can't breathe.

She choked her throat and opened her mouth with difficulty, "I'm afraid this matter can't be explained clearly on the phone." I'm in Muxing Shopping Plaza, you can come over, by the way, ask your brother, if you are free, come over together. I may have something to bother you, please help. ”

Shu Miao replied to her briskly, "Okay, I'll come over right away, and." ”

Jin Yu was slightly stunned for a moment, she frowned, and asked, "Huh?" ”

"Weiwei, we are good friends, my brother and I may not be able to help you with Mu Xing's affairs, but in other aspects, check some things, we will try our best to help you." Trouble and thanks, don't say these words to me. Stand up, those of us who are friends will be happier than when we hear you say thank you. ”