Wen Qian wanted to refuse directly.
But then I thought about it, rejecting this kind of people would have no effect at all. It is very likely that they will still go their own way, so I just smiled generously.
"sure."
"I have registered a trademark for the name Jiaren Clothing and also registered it with the Commercial Administration Office. If you want to use the name Jiaren to show that you have good taste, I am preparing to join the franchise. To join Jiaren Clothing, it only costs two thousand yuan a year. , you don’t have to worry about anything big or small, you just need to sit back and be the boss to collect money.”
When she heard that he wanted more money, the woman suddenly became furious.
"A crappy store name is worth two thousand yuan, why don't you go grab it!"
Wen Qian still smiled sweetly, but what she said was so angry that it cost her life.
"If it's not worth it, you don't need to be so shameless in your relationship. This shameless lady, you have such beautiful thoughts, why don't you go home and dream? I took you to Yangcheng for Lin Xiang's sake, otherwise I would know you as Who!"
The seven orifices of womanhood are filled with smoke.
Just when she was about to speak, Wen Qian turned cold and raised her hand: "Get out and don't affect my business!"
"you!"
The woman got angry, pinched the man next to her hard, and stormed out of the door angrily. The man followed behind her, listening to his wife's cursing voice and not even daring to fart along the way.
Wait for the two figures to fade away.
Shen Xuening just walked out from the street corner.
She stared in the direction of Jiaren's clothing store, and the jealousy in her eyes was about to burst out. Why was Wen Qian's life so good? She found a husband, started a business, and became relatives. In just a few months, earth-shaking things happened. The change.
And she...
Struggling hard, like falling into hell.
"I can no longer see the light in my life. Why do you want to enjoy the sunshine? Wen Qian, I won't make it easy for you..."
Wen Qian didn't take Shen Xuening seriously at all.
Who cares about the defeat of his subordinates?
She bought another batch of winter clothes, and the sales were still booming. During this period, Lin Xiang came over and apologized for her brother and sister-in-law. Wen Qian did not embarrass her, she just smiled and passed by. It was not worth her trouble to deal with irrelevant people. .
Not a few days.
There is a women's clothing store next door.
It was opened by Lin Xiang's sister-in-law.
The decoration is similar, the styles of clothes are similar, and the prices are similar. Except for the different store names, almost everything else is modeled after Jiaren Clothing Store.
The clerk was angry.
"I think she did it on purpose, it's too much!"
Another clerk also clenched his fists.
"Just now I saw Sister Liu, who often comes to our store, going to the next door. Not long after, she picked up a bag and left. The next door has taken away a lot of our business in the past few days. If this continues, the store's business will be affected!"
The two clerks were restless.
Wen Qian, the boss, didn't panic at all.
The same piece of clothing has the same pattern, but the difference in quality is huge. Yesterday, she asked someone to buy a wool coat from next door. It felt heavy to the touch, and she knew it was a blended fabric when she touched it, so she didn't give it a try. People who know the goods and want to take advantage, but those who really know the goods can see the difference at a glance.
So she didn't panic.
Waiting for the joke.
"Let's just take care of our own store's business and don't think too much about anything else. The New Year is coming soon. Let's all brace ourselves for the peak season."
"good!"
After taking the reassurance, the clerk took another shot of chicken blood and was full of energy.
The days are counting forward day by day, and soon New Year's Day is here.
Wen Qian first came to the store and walked around, and then prepared to go to Lu's house.
Just as he was about to leave, Lu Zhendong came over with Xu Mianmian.
"elder brother."
Lu Zhendong nodded with a smile and asked Wen Qian to help Xu Mianmian match some outfits. Xu Mianmian looked at the shiny and smooth floor and stood there cautiously, not daring to say anything even if she wanted to refuse.
Secretly counting the money in his hand.
It’s hard to buy a set.
If she bought a few sets, she would go bankrupt. She smiled uncomfortably, then looked at Wen Qian: "Just help me pick a few that suit me."
Wen smiled slightly and nodded.
Her eyes looked back and forth between Lu Zhendong and Xu Mianmian for a few seconds, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. The domineering president and Cinderella were just like the romance novels said, but... Cinderella had a master.
Soon, she picked out several sets of clothes herself.
"Mianmian, there is a fitting room over there. You can go over and try it on to see if it fits."
Xu Mianmian nodded.
Taking the clothes into the fitting room.
Wen Qian and Lu Zhendong sat on the sofa for guests to rest together. She stared at him for a few seconds before asking, "Brother, I think you are playing with fire."
Lu Zhendong raised his eyebrows funny.
"Little girl, I know what's appropriate and haven't touched her."
As he said that, he raised his hand and touched Wen Qian's hair, as if he was coddling Lu Lin'er. This scene was actually quite heartwarming between brother and sister, but it was different in the eyes of others.
Mrs. Zhou saw this scene as soon as she entered the door.
His well-maintained face suddenly became as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.
"Wen Qian, what are you doing!"
Meng Weiyi on the side also had a look of disdain. She no longer wanted to pretend, thinking she had caught Wen Qian's hand. She was almost bubbling with excitement. She couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Auntie, I just said Wen Qian." It’s not honest.”
He said this, but his heart felt very sad.
What kind of vixen is this Wen Qian? Each of the men she hooks up with is more outstanding in appearance than the last. Could it be that all the good-looking men are blind because they just like to show off to foxes?
"You dare to flirt with men in public, but it's even more confusing in private."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Zhendong's face suddenly darkened, and he glanced at Meng Weiyi sharply, making the back of her neck feel cold as if the wind had escaped.
But she still forced herself to stare back.
"It makes sense for you to have an affair!"
Wen Qian almost laughed angrily. She stood up, walked slowly in front of Meng Weiyi, and slapped her directly in front of everyone. Blood oozed from the corners of Meng Weiyi's mouth and her face almost became crooked.
This scene happened too suddenly.
Except for Lu Zhendong, everyone was stunned as if their acupuncture points had been tapped. Several customers in the store were also stunned. Meng Weiyi covered her face for a long time and couldn't recover. She was beaten, by Wen Qian, a country bumpkin. Already? !
He screamed and was about to fight back.
The next second.
Someone suddenly rushed out of the diagonal stab, and with one force he cut her hands behind her back, and pushed her hard. She fell heavily to the ground, and her butt almost broke into eight pieces.
"Miss, are you okay?"
Lu Zhendong’s driver looked respectful.
Wen Qian shook her head: "It's okay, it's just that my hand hurts a little."
The driver said seriously: "Maybe she is thick-skinned."
Meng Weiyi: "..."
Mrs. Zhou: "..."
She really didn't expect Wen Qian to be so crazy and hit people as soon as she came up. Unfortunately, she didn't bring anyone with her this time, otherwise she would have to make Wen Qian look good. She helped Meng Weiyi up and comforted her for a few words, then turned to look at Wen Qian with a sneer. .
"Do you know Weiyi's family background?"
Wen Qian sneered softly: "I don't know, I guess it's not bad, otherwise some pugs wouldn't wag their tails at others, but no matter how prominent they are, they can't compare to the Zhou family. Mrs. Zhou, I advise you not to surrender." Status, this is too low, what do you think?"
