Chapter 1168 I am the designer of Xingmu Clothing, Ye Yao
The manager felt that his analysis was very possible.
Especially since the man was seriously ill, if he had the money, he could have used it directly to treat his illness, which would be much more important than making a wedding dress for the girl.
However, this seems to be a good thing for Ye Yao.
After all, if they hadn't come, neither the reporters nor all the colleagues outside would have been able to see what Ye Yao's wedding dress looked like.
Ye Yao had a blank expression on his face and said, "Go downstairs to the front desk and bring me the phone number the guest left behind."
The manager was slightly stunned. "Do you want to contact them now?"
"right."
Ye Yao gave an affirmative answer without any hesitation.
"But according to the store's rules, we have to wait at least three days until the customer is overdue before we have the right to proactively urge the customer to come over and settle the balance."
"Go get it." Ye Yao still insisted.
The manager immediately shut up, nodded, and strode out.
After leaving her office, I felt a sense of regret in my heart.
Compared with Designer Ye and Designer Song, their approaches are really very different.
But in comparison, he prefers Designer Ye's approach, which is swift and decisive, and not dragging his feet. Designer Song's words, on the other hand, are too conventional.
A few minutes later, Ye Yao dialed the number the man left.
The manager stood aside with a serious expression.
He also wanted to know, but what was going on when he came to pick up the order?
"Hello, Central Hospital."
The call was just connected when the nurse's voice came over the receiver.
Ye Yao was obviously stunned for a moment, then frowned.
She never thought that the man would leave behind the hospital number.
"Hello, this is Xingmu Clothing. Three days ago, a man named Zhao Bao ordered a wedding dress from us. Could you help me put him on the line?"
She really wasn't sure whether the man was still in the hospital, so she could only ask this.
If he wasn't there, there would really be no way to contact him.
"Zhao Bao?"
The nurse confirmed it with her right away.
"Yes, that's him."
"He was admitted to the intensive care unit two days ago and has been in a coma."
The nurse's words made Ye Yao's breathing stagnate and his face turned a little ugly.
"Is his condition serious?"
"Yes, very seriously."
"Thank you then." Ye Yao said in a serious tone. Just a few seconds before he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Excuse me, I would like to ask again, is his girlfriend over there?"
"Please wait a moment. I'll ask the nurse in charge of that ward."
There was no sound in the microphone.
Ye Yao held the microphone and waited patiently. After five or six minutes, a voice finally came out.
"Hello, you, hello."
This time it was a girl's hoarse voice, and it was obvious that she was a little nervous.
She almost immediately recognized that it was Zhao Bao's fiancée.
"Hello, I'm Xingmu's designer, Ye Yao."
"Designer Ye, I know it's you. I'm really sorry, I may not be able to get the wedding dress. Because Zhao Ge's condition is really serious, I have given all the money I have to the hospital.
I'm really sorry for wasting your time and energy. I'm sorry, we didn't mean to..."
The girl choked up at the end of her speech. Apart from apologizing, she really didn't know what else she could do.
"It's okay. I'm calling just to confirm with you."
Ye Yao interrupted her and tried to keep his voice gentle.
But even so, the sound coming from the microphone was still the girl crying.
After a moment, the call was disconnected.
Her mood, however, had never been heavier than before. Her chest felt stuffy and she felt a little uncomfortable.
"Designer Ye, what did the other party say?"
The manager standing beside her asked cautiously, and her face looked a little ugly.
"The man is in the intensive care unit..."
Ye Yao stopped talking here.
The manager sighed heavily. This was really the worst possible scenario they could think of.
"They are probably not well off. I don't think they will come back to get your wedding dress."
After all, this was the first order she took since coming to Xingmu. She didn't expect to encounter such a thing. She must feel uncomfortable.
Ye Yao quickly returned to his normal state.
"It's nothing, you can go out."
The manager said nothing more and turned and walked out.
…
"Manager Wang, have you gone to see Designer Ye?"
He had just walked into the hall when he met Song Ni who was about to go upstairs. He nodded directly to her question.
"Because the client hasn't come today, I went to find Designer Ye."
"What does Designer Ye say?"
"She just called the guest and confirmed that the guest would not come, so what we are worried about will not happen."
The manager knew that she was very concerned about this matter, so he told her the result immediately.
"But you're not coming?"
Song Ni continued to confirm with him.
Although there had been a lot of discussion today, and everyone thought that the guest would not come, now, hearing him say this, she still felt relieved.
The manager nodded. "The male guest is seriously ill, and his fiancée is no longer able to pay the balance, so she has already apologized to Designer Ye."
Song Ni's eyes flickered, this meant that Ye Yao had completely lost money on his first order.
For a designer, such things are taboo.
But maybe it's a good thing for the store.
"Designer Ye, your mood is not affected, right?"
"It doesn't look like it."
The manager wasn't quite sure, after all, Ye Yao didn't show much joy on his face.
"Okay, I understand. Manager Wang, please go and get those reporters outside to disperse."
Song Ni warned them that no matter what their purpose was, they would definitely be disappointed this time.
…
At this moment, Ye Yao came directly to Mu Lixin's studio and stood in front of the wedding dress.
His expression was indescribably complicated and his voice was murmuring.
"I didn't expect that I would let you stay here..."
She hoped that it could bring happiness to the couple, but now...
She felt a loss she had never felt before, and an indescribable emotion that made it impossible for her to calm down.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but her expression suddenly became determined and she turned and walked towards the desk.
He picked up the phone and dialed the hospital number he remembered.
"Hello, I'm Ye Yao, the designer of Xingmu Clothing..."
(End of this chapter)
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