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Chapter 32 The meaning of SJ is Si Jin? Miss Jin Beizhe?

A few minutes later, Jin Yan reported to Jin Beizhe all the things he had investigated.

"That's it. The people from Qianrou Studio were dug up by SJ Studio..."

"sj?" Jin Beizhe muttered these two letters.

Isn’t this the beginning of the pinyin of ‘Si Jin’?

hehe!

He also said that he was not Nan Yuan?

Jin Beizhe was immediately overjoyed and stood up. Regardless of whether the work was done or not, he closed his suit jacket and walked away.

"Master, you will have a very important meeting later..." Jin Yan trotted behind, but to no avail.

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On the other side, Nan Yuan came to the 'Lady Rose' haute couture dress shop to choose clothes.

Fu Siyan's mother is a noble lady who is famous in the upper class and has very high requirements for dressing.

So if you want to meet Fu Siyan's parents, she must have to dress up more appropriately.

When it comes to dressing, you must choose the seasonal dress.

Not only did she have to dress up properly, but the same was true for her two children.

"Miss Ye, this is our high-end customs area." The manager took Nan Yuan, Qiao Qiao and Erbao to the second floor.

There are a long corridor and various gorgeous dresses displayed in the glass windows on both sides, which are so beautiful that they can't take their sight out of sight.

Mengmeng saw the beautiful skirt and couldn't walk at all: "Mama, let's choose for you."

"Okay." Nan Yuan looked at these dresses. The style and style were quite good. She could wear whatever she wanted.

"Jojo, you can choose one for yourself, too."

"Ah? I have it too?" Qiao Qiao was flattered.

Nan Yuan smiled and pinched her face: "Yes, don't worry about the price, I'll pay."

"Okay! Sister, long live!" Qiao Qiao was so happy that she raised her fist and shouted loudly.

Mengmeng followed suit and shouted "Long live" as she said.

Two big and two small, they were leisurely choosing clothes.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the first floor.

"Ms. Fu, Miss Song, you two can't go up! The second floor has been booked. You two can make an appointment next time, or take a walk on our first floor..."

The clerk stopped the two of them in embarrassment.

The two of them were very arrogant and pushed the clerk away.

Song Wei's move was very rude: "We are the top members of this store, and we still have to make an appointment when entering your store? Start opening!"

"Miss Ye, I'm very sorry, we can't stop it..." Seeing this, the manager hurried over to explain the situation.

Nan Yuan turned around and saw two girls wearing hot pants and dreadlocks coming over.

Both of them were wearing smoky makeup and Martin boots, and when they walked, they were bandit-like.

Nan Yuan met Song Wei, and the two had an argument at the birthday party of their biological father.

Another girl, she doesn't know, and she has eyes.

Song Wei didn't expect that the person who booked the venue was Nan Yuan. When she recalled the grievances she suffered at the Xu family's birthday party, she suddenly became angry: "It's really a narrow road for enemies!"

After saying this, she said to Fu Ruting: "Datting, it's her, the one who bullied me in the Xu family last time!"

When Fu Ruting heard this, she looked at Nan Yuan up and down.

From the feet to the hair, I wish I could not let go of every pore on my body.

"It's just this? Chinese and Russian mixed-race? I think it's a perfect yellow man! It's no different from the street girl who stands on the street for 20 a night!" Fu Ruting snorted coldly, folded her arms and hugged her arms.

Qiao Qiao was anxious: "Is this person sick? We have no grudges against her, and she attacked her personally as soon as she came up!"

"Jojo, don't pay attention to them. Dogs who can bark will not bite people." Nan Yuan stopped Qiaojo and continued to pick out clothes slowly.

Arnold and Mengmeng looked up at the two bad aunties, and their faces were suddenly full of anger.

After that, it was very dissonant to choose clothes. Song Wei would grab which one Nan Yuan would choose.

Relying on Fu Ruting's support this time, Song Wei is even more arrogant than in the Xu family.

"Mama, I need to make a move, it's so beautiful!" Finally, Mengmeng stared at a dress at the end of the corridor.

The dresses are displayed separately in a glass cabinet.

Under the light of the cabinet lamp, the thousand diamonds on the dress were shining with dazzling light.

"The little baby is so eye-catching. This dress can be worn for two. When you don't need a skirt, it's a very daily banquet dress.

If you wear a skirt, it will be a charity dinner and a fashion ceremony!” The manager introduced with a smile, respectful and polite.

In sharp contrast to this is Song Wei's rudeness and rudeness.

Song Wei glanced at the price tag and immediately started to sarcastically: "1.26 million! I want to see, she is just a doctor, can she afford such an expensive skirt?"

"Datting, I think this dress is very suitable for you. Isn't your elder brother going to bring his sister-in-law in? Wearing this outfit makes her look elegant and generous!"

"Is that right?" Fu Ruting pinched her chin and looked at the skirt in front of her carefully.

She is not tall and usually wears short skirts.

She has never mastered this kind of long skirt before.

However, Song Wei kept praising her for dressing well, and her vanity suddenly burst out.

"Then this one, take it down for me, I want to try it on." Fu Ruting ordered the manager and the clerk to be arrogant.

The manager frowned and looked at Nan Yuan in embarrassment: "Ms. Ye..."

"It's okay, give it to her, her figure can't be held." Nan Yuan said confidently.

These words undoubtedly stimulated Fu Ruting, which made her take off this skirt!

A few minutes later, Fu Ruting walked out in a dress full of thousands of diamonds, and like a proud peacock, came to Nanyuan to show off his power: "Who said it was inappropriate? I think it was very beautiful!"

Fu Ruting put on the 15-centimeter high heels in the store and walked carefully.

Seeing that the other party liked this skirt so much, Nan Yuan sneered, with a calm expression on her face and said to the manager: "I'll pay twice the price. I'll want the skirt on her body."

Her light tone was like a gust of wind, but it was full of intimidation.

The manager's mouth suddenly shivered: "...Miss Ye... the price is twice that, that is, 2.52 million... Are you sure?"

"Confirm, swipe the card on site." Nan Yuan was still calm and confident.

When Song Wei and Fu Ruting were completely stunned when they heard her say this.

They didn't expect that just a doctor would really have so much money?

Not only are you rich, but you are so willing to spend it?

"Da Ting, this person also opened a dance studio and poached Rourou's employees. It is estimated that her studio has invested a considerable investment, so she has money..."

"Investment? I'm afraid it's not Wang Zhongjun? Haha, Wang Zhongjun is divorced, I'm afraid he wants to find a stepmother for his son!" Fu Ruting said in a very ugly way: "Isn't it just being yang by Wang Zhongjun? What's so cool about?"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense! Be careful that we will hire a lawyer and sue you for slander!" Qiao Qiao's lungs were almost pissed.

How could they insult Sister Yuan like this?

"Talking nonsense? Are we talking nonsense? Who doesn't know how Wang Zhongjun praised her at Mr. Xu's birthday party? She said that she is the top five dancer in the world and her dancing skills are superb? I think it's a bed skill?" Song Wei followed Fu Ruting's words and added fuel to the fire and attacked Nan Yuan viciously.

Nan Yuan is not a soft persimmon, so how can it be easily pinched?

However, before she could take action, another clerk was anxious and embarrassed to hear downstairs:

"Mr. Jin...you can't go up there...there are female guests upstairs..."

In the dress shop, a group of tall men in suits and leather collars broke in, and they were in a fierce manner.
Chapter completed!
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