If you buy her a cool short skirt or something, she definitely won't wear it.
But she could buy the fabric, have it mailed to her and then have someone make it herself.
Times are progressing, and not many people wear custom-made clothes anymore.
It's a bit difficult to find a place to buy fabric in the city.
However, it has already been ordered online.
We ship from multiple warehouses and can deliver it tomorrow.
I also wanted to go to the supermarket to buy some snacks for Miss Tan, but considering that Mo Chunqiu was waiting for me in the hotel, I didn't waste any more time.
There was another important matter when I met them, which was to ask Song Jinli to help sell a batch of antiques.
Ordering massive amounts of supplies is like burning money.
The savings in my hand are almost gone.
At the same time, it can also let Song Jinli know that he is very short of money, so he will most likely pay back the 200 million he owes as soon as possible.
After leaving the clothing store, we drove at lightning speed and arrived at the restaurant in no time.
After entering the private room, I saw a lot of people sitting around a large round table, about thirty people.
After a moment of hesitation, he reacted.
Mo Chunqiu was so famous that when he came to Yuncheng, the important figures in Yuncheng naturally rushed to curry favor with him after hearing the news.
Nodding to the crowd,
"Sorry everyone, I just finished my work and am late. I will drink three cups as punishment."
"Tsk, who are you?"
There was a big boss in Yuncheng named Jia Chengshan who looked down on Wang Yan because he was too young.
He sat next to Mo Chunqiu with a look of disdain on his face.
He was under the influence of alcohol and had no intention of indulging himself in anything.
Pointing at Wang Yan, he said, "How dare you, a little brat with a yellow mouth who hasn't even quit, eat at the same table with Mr. Mo?"
"Aren't you going out yet?"
"I told you to get out! Didn't you hear me?"
…
Those who had a good relationship with Jia Chengshan spoke up and signaled Wang Yan to get out.
"Well!"
Wang Yan was so confused that he looked very embarrassed.
“Pah.”
Mo Chunqiu slammed the table with a dark face.
Everyone was collectively shocked.
Seeing this, Jia Chengshan hurriedly said, "Mr. Mo is already dissatisfied, why don't you get out? Do you want to die?"
"I think it's you who wants to die!"
Mo Chunqiu picked up the wine glass and poured the wine directly on Jia Chengshan's face.
The scene suddenly became quiet, completely silent.
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