Because of the incident with the low-quality jeans, Bai Wanrou was worried that the customers would come to settle the score with her, so she had been hiding in Ma Xiangyang's house.
Jiang Manyue has made new models in the past two days, including denim skirts and denim overalls.
I just hung it up in the store this morning and was immediately welcomed by young lesbians
Inside the store, Jiang Manyue was busy greeting customers.
"Don't rush, the overalls are out of stock today."
"Comrades, rest assured. We will definitely reserve space for you tomorrow."
"And this denim skirt is also a new design of mine, you can try it first!"
Who says she only knows how to design jeans? Nowadays, there are all kinds of denim clothing.
"Oh! Sister!" After finally seeing off a few guests, Wang Baozhu was almost exhausted.
"Look, what you made yesterday is sold out again."
"There are 15 pairs of jeans on order. Can you finish them all by yourself?"
"What's the big deal? I'm here!" Sister Huang said with a smile, "I'll rush out tonight."
She had just gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get her divorce certificate: "Let's celebrate tonight. I'll treat you to dinner."
Getting rid of a domestic violence man is a good thing that really needs to be celebrated.
Bai Wanrou glanced at Jiang Manyue coldly and was filled with jealousy when she saw how good her business was.
After rolling his eyes, he entered the clothing store when no one was watching.
"Sister!" Wang Baozhu stood at the door and saw: "How dare Bai Wanrou come?"
Jiang Manyue smiled and said, "Just wait and see, someone else will be here soon!"
"Who is it?" Wang Baozhu was confused. She had been hiding for two days and didn't dare to go out.
Sure enough, in less than ten minutes a familiar figure appeared.
The man covered his face with a hat and walked to the side door of Wanrou's clothing store.
He looked around vigilantly, then stealthily opened the door and went in.
Wang Baozhu was stunned: "Sister, is the man who just came in Director Wang?"
Even though he was covering himself tightly, I still recognized it was him.
It is true that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a secret lover!
Jiang Manyue turned around and made a phone call: "Hello, is this the police station?"
"In Wanrou Clothing Store on Dingzhong Street, someone is engaging in prostitution..."
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