Wen Lan and Shen Yi looked at each other.

The two are close to each other, but they seem to be separated by vicissitudes.

She lowered her eyes and whispered, "I'm doing well." Let's go downstairs, Mr. Shen, I still have work to do. ”

Shen Yi let out a mocking "oh" and hurried downstairs with the papers.

Wen Lan deliberately slowed down the pace when she locked the door, so that he left the TT, and she was only halfway up the stairs.

All morning, she had Shen Yi's sentence "The past two years have been fine" in her mind.

When the afternoon was about to get off work, a high-end old customer named Zhao Meimei of TT wanted to order a few dresses and skirts, and asked Wen Lan to come to measure the size.

Zhao Meimei is about thirty years old, she is not only a famous courtesan in Jiangcheng, but also the "third son" raised by real estate tycoon Ji Changtian for many years, and almost all of her clothes in TT are designed by Wen Lan.

In Wen Lan's eyes, Zhao Meimei is her gold medal customer, a parent of food and clothing.

Zhao Meimei lives in a garden house in the best part of Jiangcheng, and Wen Lan has been here many times.

It's almost the New Year, Zhao Meimei has a lot of entertainment, and she ordered eight skirts at once.

When Wen Lan and her agreed on the details of the skirt, the nanny came respectfully and said to Zhao Meimei: "Miss Zhao, Miss Nijia has returned from Lincheng with Miss Cheng Cheng, and it is Mr. Xie who took the opportunity." ”

At this moment, there was a noisy sound of footsteps at the door.

A bright woman led a four-year-old girl, and Xie Yansheng followed closely behind and pulled two suitcases into the living room.

At this moment, Wen Lan felt that God was helping him.

"I'm discussing with Miss Wen about making New Year's uniforms, and they came just in time, and each person also ordered two." Zhao Meimei skillfully lit the cigarette in her hand and got up to greet Cheng Nijia's mother and daughter.

Wen Lan heard Cheng Nijia call Zhao Meimei "little aunt", and Cheng Nijia's daughter called Zhao Meimei "little aunt and grandma".

Wen Lan sneered: My aunt and niece are both women raised by men outside, and they really deserve to be a family.

Zhao Meimei and Xie Yansheng said a few ridiculous words, and Xie Yansheng coped with it perfectly.

The first person to see Wen Lan was Xie Yansheng, he walked over in a daze, and asked in a dark voice, "Why are you here?" ”

"Because I heard that Mr. Xie is coming." Wen Lan smiled at the corner of his lips and sneered in a low voice, "I want to know if Mr. Xie will do another big injustice this time." ”

Xie Yansheng was about to speak, but Cheng Nijia had recognized Wen Lan and shouted "Miss Wen" with a smile.

Wen Lan and Cheng Nijia both knew each other's existence, and they had both seen each other's photos in Xie Yansheng's mobile phone.

Even though it was the first time they met, they all tacitly recognized each other.

"Ni Jia, you also know Miss Wen, Miss Wen is a high-end designer of TT." Only Zhao Meimei was in the dark, "Miss Wen, I am Ni Jia's aunt, and Ni Jia's mother is my own sister." In the future, Nijia will live in Jiangcheng with her children, and she will definitely become your customer. ”

Xie Yansheng and Wen Lan are secretly married, and Zhao Meimei doesn't know that the real relationship between the two is normal.

"I was thinking about ordering two sets of skirts, and when I came to Jiangcheng today, I met Miss Wen, which is really a great fate." Cheng Nijia smiled deeply and deliberately grabbed Yan Sheng's arm.

The two of them were wrapped around each other, and Cheng Nijia leaned towards him again.

He is also very cooperative, from Wen Lan's point of view, the two are like conjoined babies.

"Miss Wen, what styles are popular this year, can you recommend it?"

Cheng Nijia took a bite of "Miss Wen", Wen Lan didn't hear half of the politeness, only full of malice.