Chapter 55: Qian Meiman

Hearing the middle-aged woman's words, the woman in the purple dress raised her eyes lightly and smiled:

"You say Mr. Ling? I know that at my father's birthday party, I have met Mr. Ling and heard my father mention it. ”

Hearing the woman in the purple dress say this, the middle-aged woman became excited, waved her hand with bright red nail polish in mid-air, and said with a smile:

"Yes, did Mr. Zhu even mention our Zhixun? It's not for me to say, our family Zhixun, looking at the famous young talents in City B, who can compare to him, in just a few years of hard work, he has developed the Ling family mansion to such a height......"

Seeing that the woman in the purple dress had a faint expression, the woman in the pink skirt sitting next to the middle-aged woman hurriedly bumped the middle-aged woman's arm with her elbow, and said:

"Auntie, can you still know these Miss Zhu, we are here to accompany Miss Zhu to go shopping today, don't talk away."

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, glanced at the woman in the purple dress, and sure enough, when she saw that the other party had a faint face, she quickly closed her mouth and said with a smile:

"Yes, yes, then let's talk about the clothes, Miss Zhu, it's not me who said, the brands here have to give us the face of Ling's Haoting, whose new flagship model is not the design of Haoting, so your father can definitely invest in Haoting with confidence......"

Seeing that the middle-aged woman was about to start talking again, the woman in the purple dress smiled, stretched out her hand, and gently put the coffee cup in her hand on the table, then raised her eyes and glanced at the two people opposite, her red lips hooked slightly, and she smiled faintly:

"These things, Mr. Ling told my father directly, I can't control these things."

As she spoke, she glanced at the quaint wall clock in the coffee shop, then got up and said:

"In this case, I still have something to do, let's meet at the clothing store later."

Seeing the woman in the purple dress get up, the middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up, her lips covered with lipstick moved, and she wanted to say something.

However, the woman in the purple dress raised her hand and smiled:

"Please stop."

After saying that, she took her delicate little black leather bag, turned around and walked out of the café.

The middle-aged woman looked at the back of the woman in the purple skirt with her eyes, and as soon as she moved, she wanted to follow, but then she was pulled by the woman in the pink skirt next to her.

The woman in the pink skirt frowned, and said coquettishly:

"Auntie, you're too anxious, don't you see that Miss Zhu is not very happy, don't follow now, be careful to disgust her when the time comes, it will backfire when the time comes, as soon as Miss Zhu goes home and complains, the Zhu family will not invest in the Ling family if it is not good."

Hearing the words of the woman in the pink skirt, the middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the door of the café, and the figure of the woman in the purple skirt was no longer visible, so she sighed, sat down, and snorted coldly:

"This Zhu Shui'er is really difficult, she has been hanging her face, this kind of woman, if she wants to put it aside, she will give it away for nothing, and no one wants it."

Hearing the middle-aged woman's words, the woman in the pink skirt was startled, and hurriedly reached out and pulled her sleeve:

"Auntie, what are you talking about, be careful that this is heard by others, I wouldn't have brought you here if I knew it!"

The middle-aged woman pursed her lips and glanced at the woman in the pink skirt:

"Panic what."

The woman in the pink skirt was so anxious that she was about to cry:

"How can I not panic, do you think Brother Zhixun is great if he has the Ling Group, I went to the aristocratic school, only to know that those people are not from the same world as us, those families really have the ability to turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain, just say the Zhu family, why do you think Brother Zhixun wants to pull their family's investment in every possible way, in addition to his strong financial resources, he also wants to board the big ship of the Zhu family! Brother Jihoon must have told you, right? ”

Seeing that the middle-aged woman nodded, she said again:

"Don't you say that Miss Zhu is happy at this time, be careful of offending people, then the Ling family will be over, everyone is a classmate, Miss Zhu gave me face, let us come along, it is usually difficult for others to see her."

Listening to the words of the woman in the pink skirt, the middle-aged woman pursed her lips and said:

"I know all of this, but it's just a matter of complaining."

After saying this, she slapped the glass table in front of her in a blink of an eye, and said hatefully:

"Speaking of which, I'm angry, if it weren't for Ye Qinyu's little slut, how could Zhixun's company have suffered from its reputation, resulting in a large number of orders being canceled, and I had to ask the Zhu family for investment!"

Hearing this, the woman in the pink skirt also pursed her lips and echoed:

"That's right, it's all that woman, I hated her before, and the recent Ling family's affairs were all caused by her, and it was she who caused the Ling family to not get a ranking in the design competition, and her reputation fell to the lowest."

A haze flashed in the middle-aged woman's eyes, and she raised her hand and slammed the cup on the tabletop, and snorted coldly:

"Don't let me see that little slut, when the time comes, I won't be able to spare her!"

As she spoke, she picked up the water glass angrily, poured it violently, and looked coldly at the mall outside the glass window with a pair of gloomy eyes.

……

The shopping mall is well-connected and distinguishes between food and shopping, and there is a food street inside, which is very famous.

Walking on the food street, Ye Qinyu and the people in Gu's design department touched their bellies, and each of them was nibbling on a snack in their hands.

Yang Xiaonan walked in front, looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, raised his hand and pointed to a café and said:

"That café is good, shall we go in and sit down?"

As a result, as soon as she turned around, everyone was clutching their stomachs in pain, shaking their heads and saying:

"Don't worry, eat so hard, let's still walk around and digest it."

Hearing everyone say this, Yang Xiaonan had no choice but to put her hand down, but in a blink of an eye, her attention was attracted by the ice cream truck next to her.

Ye Qinyu, who was walking at the end, looked at everyone's bulging belly and painful expressions, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, she blinked her eyes and saw the shopping mall where people came and went, and her eyes were lost for a moment.

Before she left Ling's, she had been busy dealing with the company's affairs, and some time ago, she was busy preparing for the wedding, and she hadn't gone out shopping for a long time.

She swept her eyes around, and caught a glimpse of the café that Yang Xiaonan pointed out just now, the huge glass window reflected the light slightly, and at a glance, she could faintly see that there was a pink skirt on the window side.

"Director!"

Just as she was looking at the pink skirt corners, Yang Xiaonan's voice rang out.

She glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze and quickened her pace slightly, keeping up with the pace of everyone in the design department.

Next, everyone walked around the shopping mall, and after leaving the restaurant area, the design department slowly walked to the brand area.

Since they are all designers, everyone immediately commented on the design in the window.

"Oh, look, that's a good design."

When passing by a shop window, Yang Xiaonan stopped, pointed to a piece of clothing on display, and said loudly.

Everyone also stopped, and they all looked at the pink dress.

Among them, Xie Anze, who was wearing a black leather coat and leather pants covered with metal, glanced at it and muttered disdainfully:

"What's so much to see about this dress."

The voice was not loud or small, and when he said this, someone in the store happened to be looking at this dress, not far from the door, and when he heard his words, he immediately put down the dress, and then raised his eyes, and frowned.

When he saw Xie Anze, who was dressed in leather and metal, the man frowned.

Sensing someone's gaze, Xie Anze, who was standing at the door, raised his face and glared at the store:

"Look at what, look!"

The others were looking at other clothes, and when they heard Xie Anze's voice, they couldn't help but hold their foreheads together.

Ye Qinyu also heard Xie Anze's voice, she raised her eyes and looked over, only to see that just after Xie Anze's words fell, a pink figure suddenly walked out of the clothing store next to her, and her voice was a little sharp:

"What did you just say?!"

Hearing this voice, Ye Qinyu frowned, looked at the pink figure fixedly, and suddenly narrowed her eyes slightly.

I saw the pink figure, with high heels on his feet, wearing a pink knee-length skirt, and he raised his eyes and glared at Xie Anze.

And Xie Anze glanced at the pink figure, clasped his hands in front of his chest, swept his eyes over the pink skirt on the woman's body, and sneered:

"Vulgar."

As soon as these words came out, the woman in the pink skirt, her face changed, her willow eyebrows suddenly rose upside down, she glared at Xie Anze, her chest rose and fell and she gasped, and her eyes subconsciously swept towards the Gu people who were very close to Xie Anze.

Among the crowd, Ye Qinyu was tall and tall, and she was wearing a beige long skirt, which was very conspicuous, and when the woman in the pink skirt looked at her, she also raised her eyes lightly.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and the woman was stunned for a moment, staring at Ye Qinyu, and then blurted out three words with a bright red mouth:

"Ye Qinyu?!"

When this shout came out, everyone in the design department standing around Ye Qinyu was stunned for a moment, their eyes turned around with a purr, and their eyes swept back and forth on the woman in the pink skirt and Ye Qinyu's body.

Next to Ye Qinyu, Yang Xiaonan also stretched out her hand, pulled her arm, and whispered:

"Director, do you know her, it doesn't seem right......

Before Yang Xiaonan's words were finished, the woman in the pink skirt moved her feet, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and walked straight towards Ye Qinyu.

Ye Qinyu raised her eyes lightly, looking at the woman in the pink skirt holding her arms like this, coming to her, a delicate face was raised high, the pointed chin was aimed at her, the corners of her mouth were pursed, and she sneered:

"Brother Zhixun was so badly harmed by you, you woman is still shopping here, it's really leisurely......"

Hearing the words of the woman in the pink skirt, she lightly swept the woman in the pink skirt in front of her, and her crimson red lips opened slightly:

"I'm sorry, I don't know you well."

Hearing her words, the woman in the pink skirt instantly widened her eyes, raised her hand and pointed at herself, and said sharply:

"You're not joking, Ye Qinyu, I'm Qian Meiman, Ling Zhixun is my cousin, we met, you actually said you don't know me?!"