Li Wenjun listened outside and felt very disgusted with women like Lin Ling: she was too snobbish, and her influence was reflected in her words and deeds. This kind of woman is the most brainless.
Mr. Tang also looked bad.
When Lin Ling saw Li Wenjun pushing open the door and coming in, she immediately put on a cute and cute look: "Oh, Comrade Li Wenjun is here."
Li Wenjun nodded lightly as a response. For him, Lin Ling is just a propaganda tool, and any extra expression is a waste.
When Lin Ling looked at Mr. Tang, her face was full of surprise and jealousy: "Ah, Mr. Tang, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Ji Qingyan and Li Wenjun exchanged looks.
Ji Qingyan turned around and went in.
Mr. Tang ignored Lin Ling and followed Ji Qingyan directly inside: "I'll try on clothes."
Ji Qingyan: "Go outside to try on some clothes, and I'll take them out for you."
Mr. Tang: "I don't want to take off my clothes outside. I'm so embarrassed. And it's cold."
In order to make it easier for customers to try on clothes, Li Wenjun installed his homemade electric radiators inside and outside. So why is it cold outside?
Moreover, Ji Qingyan and Li Wenjun thought at the same time: Are you embarrassed?
From time to time, Hong Kong city tabloids would publish photos of Mr. Tang with his arms around various beauties. Thinking about the dimensions of each part of his body, some women know better than Tailor Ji.
What's wrong with that?
But when he said this, Ji Qingyan felt really embarrassed and blushed: "Why don't you feel embarrassed in front of me?"
Mr. Tang grinned: "Didn't you say that in your eyes, the customer's body is no different from the wooden person outside? The wooden person will not be embarrassed, so I have nothing to be embarrassed about. Unless you don't treat me as a wooden person, but as a person Live people.”
Li Wenjun felt goosebumps rise one after another as he heard it, and secretly cursed in his heart: Damn, you are just talking about earthy love words, I will only obey you.
Lin Ling bit her lip, her face turning red and blue.
Li Wenjun thought about it and heard that Lin Ling wanted to climb Mr. Tang's big tree. It seemed that I was interested in you.
He has no control over whether she can reach Mr. Tang. However, Lin Ling is a person with some skills, and she is afraid that if she gets confused, she will think of some crooked trick to hurt Ji Qingyan and anger Mr. Tang.
Ji Qingyan and the others didn't know what they were doing inside, so they were silent.
Lin Ling listened for a moment, but couldn't hear the sound, so she cursed in her heart: "Bitch."
She didn't know that people sometimes couldn't help but express their inner thoughts through lip language.
Li Wenjun understood what she just said.
He frowned slightly: It's really...
Li Wenjun said: "Ms. Lin, if you are in a hurry, you can go next door and change your clothes. You can leave as soon as you come."
Lin Ling smiled: "No, no, no, I'm not in a hurry. There are a few places I want Tailor Ji to change."
Li Wenjun said seriously: "Ms. Lin, please remember our agreement. We will just make it, and you will just wear it. We will not modify the design for you."
Lin Ling knew that he was repeating what she had just said to Tailor Ji, and with a bit of a sneer on her face, she replied: "I know."
Li Wenjun added: "One more thing. Tailor Ji is also the owner of this design studio. From now on, you should respect her a little more. If she is unwilling to make clothes for you, our agreement will be invalid."
Lin Ling was a little panicked when she heard this: She had worn clothes made by Li Wenjun and others these few times, and she didn't know how much limelight she would attract. If Li Wenjun and the others didn't do it for her, she wouldn't know where to find such a good designer and tailor again.
She whispered: "Got it."
I feel extremely sad.
How come her all-powerful beauty is worthless here.
Li Wenjun was distant and polite, and the look in his eyes was not as passionate as the wooden man in the room.
Mr. Tang was very interested when he saw her for the first time. Recently, he seemed to be fasting and chanting Buddha. He didn't want to look at her again. It was really strange.
Just as he was thinking about it, Mr. Tang came out and buttoned his clothes.
Tailor Ji's hair was a little messy when he came out.
A thought flashed through Lin Ling's mind: So that's it. This fashion design studio is not simple. It turns out that it still does this kind of business.
Tailor Ji, a MILF, is still quite pretty.
Maybe there will be some other tricks that she doesn't know how to do.
No wonder Mr. Tang's eyes lit up when he saw her, and he followed her in just like a dog who sees meat and bones.
Lin Ling bit her lip.
Mr. Tang held two suits in his hand and said, "Then I'll take them."
Tailor Ji turned around and said, "Yeah."
Mr. Tang said: "I'll come back in a few days."
Ji Qingyan's face instantly turned red to the roots of her ears: "You can come as soon as you come, you don't need to tell me specifically."
Mr. Tang glanced at Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun said: "I'll help you load the things into the car."
Mr. Tang left.
Then Lin Ling chased him out.
"Mr. Tang, wait for me."
Ji Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so annoying." She straightened the hair that was messed up while helping Mr. Tang get dressed.
Li Wenjun found it a bit funny.
Tao Guangming and the others were so verbose and picky that Ji Qingyan never said they were annoyed.
On the contrary, Mr. Tang never said anything bad about the clothes made by Ji Qingyan, but she always said they were annoying.
Moreover, if Ji Qingyan really hates someone, he will avoid seeing him, instead of accepting him patiently even though he is obviously annoyed.
It seems that Ji Qingyan doesn't really hate Mr. Tang that much.
Maybe she didn't realize it herself.
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When Mr. Tang saw Lin Ling chasing after her, he did not act as coldly as he had just done in the clothing studio. He even asked in Cantonese with a smile: "What's the matter with Miss Lin?"
Lin Ling immediately replied in Cantonese: "I forgot to change out of my dress, and I don't want to go back to the studio now. After all, Li Wenjun is here, so it's inconvenient. Can I go to your car to change?"
It's only the second month of the Gregorian calendar, the first month of the lunar calendar, and spring is getting colder.
She was wearing a dress, exposing her shoulders and a large expanse of snow-white skin on her chest. She was shivering from the cold and looked pitiful. Every man will feel compassion.
Mr. Tang looked Lin Ling up and down. Those eyes were like X-rays, trying to see through Lin Ling.
Lin Ling thought that she had gone too far and made Mr. Tang feel disgusted. Her face turned slightly hot and she said, "It's okay if it's inconvenient."
Mr. Tang smiled evilly: "It's convenient, no need for any inconvenience. I, Mr. Tang, will never refuse a beautiful woman who comes to my door."
Then he hugged Lin Ling's slim waist and said, "Let's get in the car and talk slowly."
"Oh, be gentle! It will hurt..." Lin Ling said softly.
She sneered secretly in her heart: Mr. Tang was indeed pretending. She just said, how could a cat that likes fishy smells suddenly change to a vegetarian diet?
Mr. Tang impatiently pulled Lin Ling into the car.
Then the driver and bodyguard got out and stood with their backs to the car and their faces facing out.
At this time, all the employees in the mine were at work, and no one came to pay attention to what was being done here.
Anyway, the car was shaking pretty hard.
