It wasn't until Zhao Mei sat in the car that she slowly calmed down. "It's so scary to try out designs for her. Do you know how I got through these two hours? I'm numb from trying on clothes, changing one after another. How can she make clothes so quickly! And she's still holding a pile of clothes, still not satisfied? I really want to make her a mannequin that looks exactly like me!"
After saying this, Zhao Mei hesitated for a moment: "...Thinking about it, it's too scary. Forget it. I'm afraid she's fine, but I'm scared to death..."
Qiu Jiahe, who had watched the entire process, expressed his sympathy and patted Zhao Mei on the shoulder. "Honestly, her eyes lit up when she saw you trying on clothes. It was scary, and I got goosebumps. Could it be that her previous friend couldn't stand this and ran away?"
Zhao Mei felt a chill again after hearing this: "Don't mention it, it brings back painful memories." After shaking off the shock, she followed Qiu Jiahe's words and suddenly remembered the battle-damaged "decoration" that looked like a scene from a dilapidated horror movie.
"Zhao Jing, is it because Xu Yan doesn't have enough money for the renovation?" Zhao Mei frowned, wanting to ask what was going on. She had given her a lot of money for the renovation, right? I'm not short of money, am I?
Zhao Jing looked back through the rearview mirror, revealing an indescribable expression. "Miss, it's like this. Actually, when I first allocated funds to Xu Yan, I felt something was wrong because the amount she asked for was completely less than the normal renovation costs."
Zhao Mei showed a puzzled expression: "Then why don't you just give her a little more?"
Zhao Jing shook his head: "I gave her almost ten times what she asked for, but she said she really didn't need so much. After thanking her, she returned the money to me."
Zhao Mei was completely choked up and slapped her forehead fiercely: "No wonder, she didn't renovate her place at all. It's all my fault that I was blinded by her last store and trusted her too much. I should have asked you to supervise the work at that time."
"But since we're talking about this, you should go help Huo Cailiang starting tomorrow. Don't let me, a hardworking worker, suddenly die before I even start my own business. Then, find a good designer and quickly renovate Xu Yan's crappy studio."
"But if I go to the company to help, your daily life..."
Zhao Mei touched her red forehead and said, "I have hands and feet, and I can cook. You can go. It won't take long, at most half a month."
"Yes, miss."
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