Chapter 113: Change a new batch?
She might just come and kill me.
Xu Yueqing scratched his head, glanced at the bedroom which was a little too big, and was speechless for a moment.
I have to find a way to calm her down first. After all, I have to report to the research institute soon.
The impact of cooperating with Ji Bingqian was too great to be explained in a few words over the phone.
Thinking of this, Xu Yueqing cleared his throat.
"Ke'er, this is a long story. I have to report to the research institute soon. We can talk about it in detail when we meet tonight."
On the other end of the phone, Su Keer's tone, which had been anxious just now, suddenly rose eight degrees, revealing a sense of excitement.
"Okay! I'll pick you up tonight! We agreed, you have to tell me everything today, without missing a single word!"
This girl is always so impetuous.
Xu Yueqing laughed, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Yueqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but a new problem was before her.
She looked down at her pajamas and frowned.
She will report to the research institute soon, and she can't go wearing this.
Xu Yueqing thought about it, then took out his mobile phone, opened the food delivery app, and planned to order a set of professional clothes as an emergency.
You can't dress too casually on your first day at work.
After seeing Su Keer in the evening, I will take her to the mall to buy some clothes.
She walked to the door while swiping her phone. Just as she was about to place an order, the bedroom door was pushed open by her. The moment the door opened, she froze in place.
The empty living room in front of me was no longer the same one from last night.
Two rows of floor-to-ceiling mobile clothes hangers filled with brand new clothes almost fill the entire living room, separating it from a narrow passage.
From haute couture suits and French shirts to designer dresses, the tags gleam like money under the light, dazzling people.
A woman in a business suit and black frame was using a garment steamer, trimming a white silk shirt. The hissing of steam was the only sound in the eerie silence.
Hearing the door open, the woman turned around and her eyes fell on Xu Yueqing.
She put down the iron and walked over quickly in her high heels, her attitude respectful but not humble.
"Good morning, Miss Xu. The clothes have been ironed. Which one would you like to wear today?"
The string in Xu Yueqing's head seemed to be plucked by someone, making a buzzing sound, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
Her gaze passed the woman and fell on the two rows of clothes that looked like those in a department store counter, and her throat felt a little dry.
"Are these all mine?"
She felt ridiculous even when she asked this question. All her clothes, put together, couldn't even fill up one of the poles.
The woman wore a professional smile and answered flawlessly, "Yes, these were sent to you by President Ji this morning according to your size."
She paused, and seeing that Xu Yueqing didn't react, she added considerately.
"Ms. Xu, do you not like these styles? It's okay. If you don't like them, we will contact the brand immediately and send you a new batch."
Change a new batch?
Xu Yueqing was a little stunned by these few casual words and quickly shook her head, "No need."
It's not that she doesn't like it.
She was frightened.
Each of these clothes was worth more than six figures, and now, like worthless cabbages, they were piled up in rows for her to choose from.
This feeling is strange and disconnected.
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