Chapter 60 She is the boss of Liuying Company
Oh, that's ridiculous, this is her brand, and she wants to kick her out of here?
"You!" Qi Xin was so angry at her, "Tang Xiaowan, you still have time to beg me now, otherwise when the boss comes, I will immediately ask her to put you on the blacklist. Just you? You will never be able to wear Liuying's clothes in the future!"
"That's right."
The socialites who were frightened just now caught up again.
"Don't you know your status? You dare to wear a wandering shirt? You are a beggar wandering the streets begging for money. You are of low status. It is a waste of your status to wear this shirt."
He brought up the video of Tang Xiaowan as a beggar again.
They decided this was her pain point.
The corners of Tang Xiaowan's mouth curled up wickedly.
"Give me the clothes right now!"
As they talked, they prepared to take action.
Tang Xiaowan dodged quickly and said, "It's not up to you to decide whether to give it to you or not."
Not only did she not have any sense of crisis or any intention to make any demands on her, but she was still so arrogant and superior, and fought against Qi Xin to the end!
"Qi Xin, take a good look at yourself. This dress doesn't suit you at all. Your waistline doesn't meet the standard. The cleverness of this dress lies in the waist design. You can't even reach it, but you still force it on yourself. This dress doesn't look beautiful on you at all!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Qi Xin was really furious. She could never accept what others said about her appearance and figure. She could even accept it if others said she had a vicious mind, but her face and figure had always been her pride and no one could question it.
"This dress is obviously tailor-made for me!" Qi Xin was dissatisfied, "It fits me very well and looks a thousand times better on me than on you!"
"Tsk~"
Tang Xiaowan almost vomited.
How can there be such a narcissistic person in this world? Doesn’t she even look in the mirror when she goes out?
"That's right," her sister camp also helped, "How dare you question Xinxin's figure? Xinxin's measurements are perfectly proportioned, with breasts and hips, but she has participated in modeling competitions and won awards, and you question Xinxin's figure?"
"I think she is the one who has a bad figure," others also said, "She is short, not even 1.7 meters tall, a loser!"
"With this figure, she dares to wear this cheongsam. She's not afraid that the cheongsam will trip her up. Hahahahaha..."
“Hahahahahaha…”
The smile is inhumane.
Tang Xiaowan: “…”
Is it a big deal that Meowleme is tall?
She tried to keep herself calm and not get upset.
Don't be angry, don't be angry, she is not short, she is petite and dainty, exquisite and cute! Yes.
Fortunately, when she raised her eyes, she had already seen the split line on Qi Xin's waist, and the corners of her lips curled up again.
Qi Xin ah Qi Xin...
"Tang Xiaowan, what are you still standing there for? Are you waiting to be kicked out of the store?"
"What? Are you getting impatient? I haven't promised to give you the clothes yet, why are you in such a hurry?"
As Tang Xiaowan spoke, she watched the dress on Qi Xin becoming more and more torn as she got angrier and moved more, and the corners of the girl's lips became more and more wrinkled.
"Tang Xiaowan, I see you really are a person who refuses to accept a toast. Not only did you snatch Lin Yuan, but now you even want to snatch the clothes I like," Qi Xin said with a fierce expression, "You are just trying to make things difficult for me-"
Sizzle——
a sound.
Qi Xin's cheongsam was torn...
Following her movements.
In an instant, Qi Xin couldn't finish the words she had just said. She looked down at her waist in disbelief, and her pupils suddenly widened.
“Oops~”
The sister immediately shouted, "Xinxin, your waist, what's wrong with you, Xinxin?"
"Xinxin, didn't you say your waistline is 50? Why is your dress unraveling, Xinxin?"
Qi Xin was instantly embarrassed and ashamed, and frantically covered her torn waist.
How could this happen? How is this possible?
Looking at the dress Tang Xiaowan was wearing, not only was there no sign of unraveling, but it also fit her waist perfectly and even looked a little loose.
No, it's impossible, it's impossible...
"Oh," Tang Xiaowan stood up and said, feeling very relaxed, "Miss Qi's waist circumference is 50? It's really enviable, but," the girl pretended to be annoyed and said leisurely, "this dress has a waist circumference of 55, Miss Qi has such a thin waist, how come she can't fit into it? Why is the dress unraveling? Oh, what a pity..."
Her words caused other customers nearby to laugh at Qi Xin.
"Ha, that's really interesting. A woman with a waist size of 50 can wear clothes with a waist size of 55. No one would believe it if I told them that."
"When she wore the dress just now, it looked so tight that it almost looked like it was coming apart at the waist. That was her. She really thought the dress was tailor-made for her. She even competed with other girls who tried on the dress later. I don't know how much better she looked in it."
No, it's not...
Qi Xin said she couldn't accept it. "It's a problem with the quality of the clothes. It must be a problem with the quality of the clothes."
"Tang Xiaowan, it's you," she suddenly glared at Tang Xiaowan, "You made me angry and that's why my clothes burst. It must be you!"
How despicable Tang Xiaowan is to make her embarrassed in front of so many people.
She came over to attack Tang Xiaowan.
Tang Xiaowan dodged quickly, "Oh, it's obviously you who are narcissistic. You insist on forcing yourself into something that doesn't fit. Who can you blame?"
"Tang Xiaowan, you-" Qi Xin fell to the ground, her face almost distorted with anger.
When the two sides were about to fight, Milo came out with his boss.
"What's going on?"
The boss is a middle-aged man who is well-dressed, loves design and the Liuying brand. He has been running the Liuying store for more than ten years. When he heard that the big boss of Liuying Company was coming, he was so excited and panicked.
The moment he saw Tang Xiaowan, he couldn't believe his eyes. It was really the big boss! The chief designer of Liuying Company! The idol he had admired for many years!
"Boss Zhou," Qi Xin finally saw him coming out, and rushed over immediately, "Wuwuwu Boss Zhou you are finally here," she came over crying and complaining, "What kind of unscrupulous customer is this in your store? You snatched my clothes and made me angry, and you even hit me. Wuwuwuwu, it's just too-"
"Big Boss!"
But Mr. Zhou just passed her by and walked up to Tang Xiaowan with an excited look on his face, very respectful.
"Boss," the boss who was always aloof and taciturn was so respectful and humble in front of Tang Xiaowan, "Boss, I didn't know you were coming. I'm sorry for not hosting you well. I hope you can forgive me!"
Qi Xin: “???”
"Big Boss??"
What does Mr. Zhou mean?
"Mr. Mi, you are really something," Mr. Zhou, who had met Milo before, said, "Why didn't you tell me that you were going to bring the big boss here? I should have prepared well."
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