This Mrs. Wu is also a difficult lord to serve, she is lazy to eat, and she is as fat as a pig, so she still thinks about how to stink.

Wen Qingtang took Jian Qing to the reception room, pushed the door and walked in, and saw Mrs. Wu sitting on the sofa at first sight.

Wen Qingtang walked over with a professional smile on his face and said hello, "Hello, Mrs. Wu." ”

"You're Wen Qingtang?" Mrs. Wu raised her eyes and glanced at Wen Qingtang.

"Yes, I am Wen Qingtang, the designer of Sugar Dream." Wen Qingtang smiled and introduced himself.

Mrs. Wu snorted coldly, "At such a young age, will you make good clothes?" ”

Wen Qingtang sat on the single sofa next to him, "I can't make good clothes, so why did Mrs. Wu come to Sugar Dream?" ”

"You!" Mrs. Wu didn't expect Wen Qingtang to be so bold and directly slap her.

In Mrs. Wu's heart, she came to Wen Qingtang to design clothes, that is her God, she must not offend God.

It's a pity that Wen Qingtang is not a bully at all.

Whether you design clothes or not, who you design clothes for, Wen Qingtang is based on your own heart.

And not for the money.

"Since Mrs. Wu doesn't believe it, it's only a pity, Jian Qing, send off." After Wen Qingtang finished speaking, he stood up directly and walked outside.

Mrs. Wu was in a hurry when she saw this, and hurriedly ran over to stop Wen Qingtang, "I said what's the matter with you?" I asked you to design clothes, and that's how you designed them? Do you know who my husband is? Believe it or not, I made this store of yours untenable? ”

Wen Qingtang looked down at the fat woman in front of her, and suddenly sneered, "If Mrs. Wu has this ability, it will be to let my studio go out of business, if not, then please Mrs. Wu don't ask for trouble." ”

"Wen Qingtang, you are so bold that you dare to do this to me." Mrs. Wu roared directly at Wen Qingtang Hedong Lion.

Wen Qingtang frowned impatiently, "Jianqing, let you send off the guest without hearing?" ”

"Yes." Jian Qing heard that Wen Qingtang was really angry, and hurriedly walked over to catch Mrs. Wu outside.

"Mrs. Wu, our studio does not accept your order, please leave our studio."

"Okay, okay, you warm sugar, you wait, a broken tailor, I'm rare?" Mrs. Wu put down her cruel words, picked up her bag, and left Sugar Dream.

Wen Qingtang didn't speak, went back to his studio directly, and continued to make his own design drawings.

Here, after Mrs. Wu came out of the sugar dream, she called her best friend directly.

Here, Liu Hanyan is gloating.

She knew that this Mrs. Wu was not a good master, and once Wen Qingtang offended her, she would only have to wait for trouble to come to the door.

Disrespectful to her and still want to enter the Gu family?

It's just wishful thinking.

Who knew that when she was happy, Mrs. Wu called at this time.

As soon as Liu Hanyan connected the phone, Mrs. Wu's Hedong lion roar almost didn't shatter her eardrums.

"Liu Hanyan, what do you mean? What kind of designer did you introduce me? A broken tailor, sneering at me, kicked me out. Mrs. Wu shouted angrily, shouting very loudly at the door of Sugar Dream.

Even Lin Meng, who was in the house, could hear the voice of Mrs. Wu calling at the door.

"Liu Hanyan?" Lin Meng muttered in a low voice.

She can't remember that there was a customer named Liu Hanyan in the past.

Jian Qing sent it out, and Mrs. Wu returned to Wen Qingtang's office.