Before going to Beijing to study, Jiang Mingxin entrusted Cui Ling to Liu Sha.
Unexpectedly, the two hit it off and soon became good friends.
So she knew from the beginning that the real owner of this clothing store was Jiang Mingxin, who took good care of Cui Ling on a daily basis.
Liu Sha and her husband were in a free love relationship and accidentally got pregnant. Since they were a good match, the parents of both sides decided to get a marriage certificate and hold the wedding quickly.
She now lives in a new community next to the Anti-Smuggling Bureau dormitory. She has a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment, which is better than the place where Director Xing Haodong lives.
Because he had an appointment with Liu Sha, Jiang Mingxin got up at seven o'clock the next morning.
After washing up, Xing Haodong drove her to pick up Liu Sha and took them directly to the door of the clothing store.
"You three should have a good time together. It's okay if you don't go home to cook in the evening, but you have to call me and let me know," Xing Haodong reminded.
"I know. I'll call you before five o'clock." Jiang Mingxin took Liu Sha's arm and waved to him, "Drive carefully."
Seeing how reluctant they were to part, Liu Sha couldn't help but joke, "You two must be magnets, you're so inseparable. But I really envy you guys. You've been together for so long, yet you still act like you're just in love."
"As the saying goes, distance makes beauty. Haodong and I are rarely together and can only spend no more than three months together in a year. So we especially cherish every moment we spend together. I envy you for being able to spend every day with your husband."
Jiang Mingxin didn't feel embarrassed at all. Their love was so open and honest.
Turning around, I saw the door facade that Cui Ling had carefully designed.
"Haute couture, Xinyi clothing" are eight large characters hung high above the gate.
The glass window on the left is wiped very clean. In order to unify the style, the clothing store's door, door frame and window frame on the right are all white, giving people a quiet and elegant feeling.
The two of them pushed open the door, and a string of shell wind chimes made a crisp sound, welcoming their arrival.
Cui Ling seemed to be away. A middle-aged woman with an arrogant look was sitting on the leather sofa.
When she saw guests coming in, she glanced at Jiang Mingxin and Liu Sha indifferently.
"Are you here to make clothes too? Come back in an hour. Miss Cui is inside now taking measurements for my daughter."
Jiang Mingxin looked around the store, checked the clothing on display, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, we can wait."
As he said that, he asked Liu Sha to sit on the single sofa next to him.
Seeing that they were not leaving, the middle-aged woman immediately showed disdain: "The clothes here are all high-end custom-made, using imported materials. Can you afford it?"
Jiang Mingxin and Liu Sha looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
The weather was very hot today, and in order to keep cool, they both wore simple cotton silk long skirts, which would be convenient for trying on clothes later. However, they did not expect to be looked down upon because of this.
Liu Sha is a pregnant woman, so there is no reason for her to suffer such humiliation. As the owner of this store, Jiang Mingxin treats every customer equally.
She pointed to a row of advertising slogans posted on the glass window and said, "Every woman has the right to love beauty. Anyone who likes it can come in and take a look... Can't you read?"
The middle-aged woman's face turned pale in an instant, "You are illiterate!"
"You uneducated bastard, do you know who my son-in-law is? The mayor's secretary! People like you should go to the tailor shop in the market to make clothes. How dare you come here?"
Jiang Mingxin couldn't help but sneer: "Why, even making clothes has to be divided into different levels?"
"Humph, if it were just ordinary clothes, it would be fine, but the owner of this shop is very important. Even our mayor has to be in awe of him!"
"Forget it. You won't understand if I tell you more. Just sit down. But don't blame me for not reminding you. My daughter is pregnant. If you bump into her or make her unhappy, and she gets a miscarriage, I will definitely not let you go!"
Liu Sha showed sneer on her face and rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Jiang Mingxin shook his head and was too lazy to talk to this person anymore.
Soon, Cui Ling came out supporting a pregnant woman with a big belly. When she saw Jiang Mingxin, she was immediately surprised.
She was about to speak when Jiang Mingxin winked at her.
The middle-aged woman hurried over to support her daughter. "How are you? Are you tired?"
The bloated pregnant woman smiled and shook her head. "It's just a measurement, how can I be tired? Mom, Miss Cui just recommended several materials to me. Can you help me choose the best one?"
Cui Ling took out several batches of different fabrics and placed them in front of them.
"My wife is in her advanced stages of pregnancy, and the weather is getting hotter. I'm afraid she'll sweat every day, so it's best to choose sweat-wicking materials. These are made with a high cotton content. They will shrink after the first wash, but not afterward."
But the middle-aged woman was not satisfied. "Don't you have imported materials here? Silk is cool too. My son-in-law is rich. Just show us the most expensive ones!"
After saying that, he raised his chin arrogantly towards Jiang Mingxin.
Jiang Mingxin didn't feel angry, but rather amused. Did this woman think that because her son-in-law was the mayor's secretary, she was the high and mighty queen mother?
With this attitude, it's only a matter of time before her son-in-law gets into big trouble.
Cui Ling frowned, "But silk feels too slippery, I'm afraid..."
Before she could finish her words, the middle-aged woman angrily slammed the coffee table and said, "What are you talking about? Just take it when I tell you to. Are you worried that I can't pay for it?"
Cui Ling had no choice but to take out a piece of top-quality silk "Witch Hazel" from the house.
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