Chapter 189 Worry
"Change? Why change it? Do you dare to wear it but dare not let others see it?"
Cui Xinyue stared at the white dress on her body and strode towards the sofa next to her.
"Sun Yunyu, is Pei Xinyan's company going to go bankrupt? Are you trying wedding dresses in this kind of store to save money for him? Do you need me to lend you some?"
The woman's words were harsh and arrogant, and the store manager's face was almost stiff.
But Sun Yunyu didn't care much. She had heard such words so many times that she was used to it.
When they were in college, Pei Xinyan pursued Sun Yunyu. Sun Yunyu had some misunderstandings about him and thought he was a playboy who only played with girls' feelings.
No matter what Cui Xinyue's purpose was at the time, she was the matchmaker between her and Pei Xinyan.
Pei Xinyan later said that even if Cui Xinyue hadn't spoken well for him, he would have explained it to Sun Yunyu and made her fall in love with him. But
Sun Yunyu didn't think so.
After all, she had many suitors at that time, and young girls are fickle-minded. She might have been moved by others, and it was normal for her to take some detours later.
After she got together with Pei Xinyan, Pei Xinyan loved her very much, and she had no affairs outside and kept herself clean, otherwise she would have divorced eight hundred times.
So even though Cui Xinyue said bad things and had a temper like a young lady over the years, Sun Yunyu always gave in to her.
"Since you've said so, this dress I'm wearing will be put on your account. You brought your husband's card with you when you went out? Would it be inappropriate to use his card to buy my wedding dress?"
"You!"
Cui Xinyue was so angry that she was so angry that her eyes were red.
Sun Yunyu curled her lips lightly and turned around to change her wedding dress.
I don't know what Yu Zhi is up to. If he doesn't come, Cui Xinyue will be so angry that she will cry.
The store manager, the clerk and Sun Yunyu all entered the fitting room, and the store suddenly became quiet.
At this moment, Cui Xinyue's mobile phone vibrated.
Thinking of Sun Yunyu again, Cui Xinyue's blood pressure must have risen. She lowered her head to look at her mobile phone, but it was a text message from an unfamiliar number.
----Mrs. Huo is in a good mood and has the leisure to look at wedding dresses? Did you know that Chairman Huo's lover has come to Shanghai?
Bang!
Cui Xianyue stood up suddenly, staring at the text message on her phone.
But soon, the screen of her phone went dark. She remembered something and looked outside the store with a slightly panicked look.
Shanghai was deserted and cold in winter. Today was also cloudy. The sky outside was gray and the streets were empty. Occasionally, a few passers-by walked by in a hurry.
She didn't want anyone to follow her.
"Is anyone here? Is there a Cui Xianyue here? I have your same-city express delivery."
A young man in yellow work clothes pushed open the door of the store and looked inside.
Cui Xianyue's hands began to tremble. The man in work clothes soon made eye contact with the only person in the store. He paused and then walked in naturally.
"You are Miss Cui Xianyue, right?"
He read out a string of numbers, which was Cui Xianyue's cell phone number.
"...It's me." Cui Xianyue's throat was dry, and everything that happened today made her feel like she was dreaming, "Who sent me something? What is it?"
"It's a file bag. The sender said that it contains your customized photos and videos, and asked you to receive them in person. Please sign here."
The very ordinary brown paper bag was like a Pandora's box.
The man watched her sign, checked her name, and smiled at her and said, "I wish you a happy life, goodbye."
The person left very quickly, and the brown paper bag seemed to have a thousand pounds of weight falling on her legs. She supported the table and slowly sat back in the chair.
What could be inside?
Huo Qiting's little lover? Which one?
The secretary she had driven away a few years ago, the sober singer thrown from the yacht bed into the sea? Or the Chen Fu who had been married for a long time?
It was no big deal.
The brown paper bag was not even sealed, but just lightly tied with the string above.
Beware of gentlemen, not villains.
Cui Xinyue had seen many such bags since she was a child.
Most of the things inside were share transfer agreements, real estate certificates, car keys, safe keys, etc. prepared by her brother for her.
It was the first time she had seen such evidence of adultery.
Thinking of Cui Xinxing, her hands finally stopped shaking.
Yes, even if her brother was annoyed with her and said that she was not motivated, her brother would not ignore her.
At worst, she could let her brother give Huo Qiting and the little vixen inside a beating.
Soon, she saw what was inside. To her surprise, the people in the photos were not Huo Qiting and Chen Fu.
Instead, they were Chang Fengyuan and Chen Fu.
Cui Xianxing clenched her fingers and flipped through the photos one by one. The date was marked on the lower right corner. There were not only photos taken in the past few days, but also photos taken several years ago.
She gasped softly and couldn't help but hold her chest and closed her eyes in pain.
Chang Fengyuan was her junior, and she had always treated Chang Fengyuan as her own confidant and arranged him in the Huo Group.
In her early years, she also worked in the Huo Group. When she didn't get along with the group of directors of the Huo Group and disagreed with Huo Qiting, Huo Qiting always coaxed her dotingly.
"I understand. I will let your junior fellow apprentice do this project. I have offended the entire board of directors for you. What else can your junior fellow apprentice do except speak sweet words in front of you? He is an art student and knows nothing about business. I let him work in the group just to make you happy? Xinyue, you are always so inconsiderate to me."
Ha.
She is so stupid.
Huo Qiting has always looked down on her and fooled her.
When he commented that Chang Fengyuan was a fool who studied art, what he really wanted to say was that she, Cui Xinyue, was a fool, right?
Sun Yunyu, who had changed her clothes, blushed.
She came out of the fitting room surrounded by several young and beautiful shop assistants. The smile on her face froze when she saw Cui Xinyue's ashen face.
Her eyes moved slightly, and she immediately noticed the extra brown paper bag in her hand.
This must be the trick that Yuzhi played.
Cui Xianyue rarely showed such a sad expression. Sun Yunyu was really angry with Pei Yuzhi this time.
She suppressed the smile on her face and walked towards Cui Xianyue quickly.
"Are you okay? You look bad. Do you want to go back and rest?"
Cui Xianyue looked at her steadily with a concern that did not seem fake, and asked calmly: "I'm fine. Where are the clothes? I'll help you swipe the card with my own card."
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