At the first ribbon-cutting event in her life that Jian Qiran will never forget in her life, she wore a washed and yellowed old shirt and a pair of cropped pants to attend under the jubilation of all the guests.

There was nothing wrong with it, but it was so coincidental.

The super boss Mr. Dongfang, who she was most afraid of seeing, was also wearing a foreign handmade custom suit, and attended the ribbon cutting with the support of assistants and bodyguards.

At that time, Jian Qi then came to recall that when Dongfang Chen's eyes hit her, she couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground and hide herself, which was really embarrassing in her life!

So much so that later, when Mr. Dongfang gave a speech, she could only remember the unique and charismatic voice, just like a musician gently plucking the strings, which made people echo in her ears for a long time.

The Ming demon standing next to Mr. Dongfang is simply a bewitching and cheap character, and he is all on the same level as Mr. Dongfang.

This is also her deepest feeling when she came back from cutting the ribbon from the bookstore!

For several days later, Jian Qiran was listless.

Until the weekend, Jian Qiran invited Qu Fangfang to officially take care of the tailor shop of the Ming family as soon as she got off work, and she secretly gritted her teeth on the subway again, if that kind of small skirt could be taken down for five hundred, she would order two different colors to wear!

Qu Fangfang didn't know whether the new boss had any money, and she was very excited when she heard that she was going to a tailor shop.

Usually, except for helping the president to do field work, she usually doesn't have the opportunity to step into that kind of luxury store as a private person.

When the two came to the tailor's shop, the old father who happened to be in the shop was also there, talking with the people under him, and while arranging his suits, he saw two little girls come in and smiled at them.

Obviously, the old man has long forgotten the identities of the two of them.

"Hello Mr. Ming!"

Jian Qiran bowed respectfully to the old man.

The old man and the slightly chubby middle-aged male clerk were still stunned.

Qu Fangfang was very shocked and dragged Jian Qiran, and corrected in a low voice: "Who told you that your boss's surname is Ming?" He's not named—"

The old man seemed to hear Qu Fangfang's words, and said with a slight smile, "We seem to have met, it doesn't matter if the little girl recognizes the wrong person, my Xiao Ming is based on his mother's surname, my surname is Qi, Qi Taihong." ”

"Ah...... I'm really sorry, Qi Lao, I, I'm so stupid! ”

Jian Qiran's face turned red instantly, and she hurriedly apologized.

The old man pursed his lips with a smile and nodded in relief, "I remember, you two are employees of the Jade Company, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, hello old man, I've been here several times, I can see you every time I come, my name is Qu Fangfang......"

Just when Jian Qiran was at a loss, Qu Fangfang ran to the old man and held the old man's bone-like hands with both hands.

"Okay, good, we don't have a good memory when we're old, but you two are here today because of that?"

In the past, every time the company's employees came to the tailor shop, they would call in advance to make an appointment.

Today, the store doesn't seem to have received any calls from the company.

"Oh, we're just coming in to see the price of a custom suit shirt, my colleague, this little Jane, she said that the last time she came to the store, she saw a little skirt that was very special, so she wanted to ask what the price range of that skirt was, if it was appropriate, she thought-"

Jian Qiran took two steps closer with a blushing face, biting her lower lip and nodding slightly.

The old man nodded knowingly, "Is that so?" Here's a women's skirt that I recently made to order in the store, so let's take a look at the style first. Tell me if you like it. ”

"Hey."

The middle-aged clerk handed a thick picture album to the two.

The old man thought that they were probably just off work, so he instructed the clerk to serve them tea, and sat down on the side to choose comfortably.

Jian Qiran waved her hand to indicate that it was not necessary.