Chapter 159: Stealing the Wedding Dress



Chapter 159: Stealing the Wedding Dress

Shi Yin went out through the side door.

There are relatively few people.

Most of the people I saw along the way were reporters carrying cameras.

They murmured and sighed, discussing, "When we came here, we guessed that the first wedding dress in the Heritage Collection designed by Aro would fetch a high price, but we never imagined it would sell for nearly 90 million!"

"When the second daughter of the An family raised the price to 60 million, the whole audience was shocked. The delegates stopped holding their signs and no one raised the price any higher. I thought the price had reached its peak, but unexpectedly, an unknown and mysterious buyer came to the upstairs box and raised the price by over 20 million."

"You didn't see it. Second Miss An's face turned green. She couldn't raise the 100 million yuan price, but she wanted the wedding dress so badly. She was so angry that she started hitting and smashing things in the banquet hall. The organizers had no choice but to have security restrain her and immediately inform the An family to come and take this savage young lady back."

Shi Yin glanced at the gossiping crowd.

After a while.

A black business car stopped at the entrance of the villa. An's father must have been called over before he finished his work. The man rushed into the yard with a gloomy face and anger, and it was obvious that he was very angry.

An Leyao was escorted out.

She struggled.

She kept shouting, "When I find out who the mysterious buyer is who stole my wedding dress, I'm going to beat him up so badly he won't even recognize his mother! In Beijing, how dare he steal something the An family wants!"

An's father felt that she was embarrassing, so he asked the bodyguard to take her to the side door.

Shi Yin, who had just finished walking down the stairs, didn't want to get involved in this mess. She quickly hid behind the fountain rockery next to her. Then she heard An Leyao shouting, "Let me go! I'm going to get my wedding dress back! Do you hear me? Let me go—"

“Bang!”

Father An's slap was quick, accurate and fierce.

An Leyao was stunned, and Shi Yin, who was not far away, also stopped.

"You are so audacious! You stole my official seal and embezzled company funds! You stole 70 million just for a dress! An Leyao, are you crazy?"

"You hit me? What right do you have to hit me? What qualifications do you have to slap me? In your eyes, it's just a dress. When my sister wears it, she will be the most beautiful bride, the face, the glory!"

"Ever since you were little, all you've done is drink and socialize outside. My sister and I are like orphans huddling together for warmth! This wedding only happens once, and what's wrong with me letting my sister walk down the aisle in her favorite wedding dress? You hit me? Why don't you reflect on how incompetent you are as a father!"

"I'm incompetent? An Leyao, if the organizers hadn't been doing this for my sake, you would have been taken away by the police when you were smashing things in the hall! How could you still act so aggressively in front of me like this?"

"Do you know how many people came to tonight's auction? There were businessmen, officials, and those with military backgrounds! Everyone who was well-known in the capital sent people to watch! If you make a scene here, you will not only lose face for yourself, but also for the entire An family!"

"Forget wedding dresses now. We're not even sure if the Han and An families' wedding, scheduled for this Friday, can go ahead! An Leyao, you go home and reflect on your mistakes! You are not allowed to leave the house without my permission!"

The bodyguard carried An Leyao towards the car.

She refused to accept.

Keep yelling.

She kept calling out An's father's full name, asking him to buy the wedding dress and let her sister wear it on the wedding day. She was stuffed into the car, the door closed, and she was still banging on the window.

The farce ended only when the commercial vehicle drove away.

Shi Yin walked out from behind the rockery, glanced at An's father as he returned to the auction hall, then retracted her gaze and left. The Porsche Macan was parked neatly in its square frame. She pressed the unlock button, and it blinked.

Shi Yin got in the car.

She fastened her own seatbelt and also fastened the brown cartoon bear in the passenger seat. Before driving away, she sent a WeChat message to Han Zhan: "I'm on my way home. How about you? Have you finished your business?"

The phone rang with its own ringtone.

Han Zhan lowered his head.

Saw the message from my wife.

A few minutes ago, I received a call from Ms. Hua, the person in charge of the Scre brand, saying that Aro designer has been unavailable for nearly a year and no matter how high the price is, she cannot draw a wedding dress for him.

His originally depressed mood improved a lot the moment he clicked into the chat box with Shi Yin. Han Zhan typed: "Wife, drive slowly and be careful. I'm almost done with my work and am planning to come back."

The person on the other end should be driving.

No instant reply.

Han Zhan waited for more than ten seconds. A knock on the door preceded the reply. Assistant Yan walked in and said, "Sir, the organizer said Mr. An is here. He said his daughter is getting married soon, and he'd like to ask if you could do him a favor and give him the wedding dress. He'll accept any price."

"Do I look short of money?"

"I'm sorry, sir. I'll go and reject Mr. An right away."

Assistant Yan went out.

The huge box was extremely silent. Han Zhan glanced at the lobby on the first floor. The staff were pushing the dazzling wedding dress from the display case off the stage and delivering it to the address he had given.

This wedding dress is beautiful.

This is a unique piece that was bought at sky-high prices by countless bigwigs.

Wearing it will definitely make you look great.

Han Zhan was still not satisfied. He still wanted a wedding dress designed by Master Aro himself. This old style that everyone had seen before, even if the market price was very high, he felt that it was not worthy of his wife.

Han Zhan withdrew his gaze.

He stared at the Hua Jing business card in his hand for several seconds.

Called her number again.

The person on the other end answered out of respect for her looks and spoke first, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but Aro really doesn't have time. Everyone in and out of the industry knows that I, Hua Jing, am the most tolerant of beautiful people. If there's any possibility, I'll make it happen for you. I know you're a local boss in Beijing, so don't make it difficult for me. Let me stay here comfortably for a few days."

"I won't embarrass you."

"As expected, handsome people also have good hearts."

"Give me Aro's number and I'll contact her myself."

"...It's too early to praise."

"You name a price." Han Zhan reiterated.

"I really can't give it to you." Hua Jing realized that although this man was good-looking, he was a stubborn donkey with a bad temper and couldn't be provoked too much. "Aro is the company's signature. If I make her unhappy and she leaves, the Scre brand will be gone. Well, the signal here is not very good. Let's talk another day."

The call was disconnected.

Han Zhan's dark eyes darkened again and again.

There is nothing in this world that he wants but cannot get, not to mention that this is the wedding dress for Shi Yin. No matter what method he uses, he will get it.

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