Chapter 230 Yiluren Opens!
Therefore, after Su Zhenfang said that the person she married was Lin Jiarong, the expressions on the faces of the girls were cracked for a moment.

Someone frowned and asked with a patient expression:
"Zhenfang, stop joking, who the groom is, just tell us the truth."

These words are not only yin and yang, but also sour, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

If Su Zhenfang was questioned in this way, even if she didn't get angry face to face, she would be more or less annoyed.

But today she is in a good mood.

I don't mind if these people don't speak well.

On the contrary, Su Zhenfang even showed a somewhat smug smile——

Do you really think she has a deep relationship with this group of people?
of course not!
It's not like she's full, playing with a group of plastic sisters sincerely.

Speaking of which, the group of people in front of her was just a group of losers who coveted her man.

Of course she had to tell them the good news that Lin Jiarong had married her.

Otherwise, why would she ask them out?

Are they trying to make their words ugly, or are they trying to show their hypocrisy?

Enough of admiring the hypocrisy of the plastic sisters, Su Zhenfang blinked her eyes pretendingly, flattened her mouth and cried aggrievedly:
"Why don't you believe what I say?"

Immediately, she took out the still fresh and warm marriage certificate from the bag beside her, spread it out in front of them, and hummed half-truthfully:

"Here, here is our marriage certificate. Let's see, can it be faked?"

Having said all of this, it would be meaningless to question it any further.

Probably Su Zhenfang was too imposing today, and the few people who usually sing against her the most, today they all looked like their tongues were eaten by cats.

They didn't dare to say anything.

Even the person who deliberately found fault and picked up the marriage certificate to verify the authenticity, when he saw the bright photo of the couple in the marriage certificate.

No matter how unwilling, I have to praise Su Zhenfang and Lin Jiarong against their will, they are talented and beautiful, they are a match made in heaven.

No matter how much these people boasted against their will, Su Zhenfang accepted them all with a smile.

She is not afraid of what these people say or think badly.

No matter how unwilling, the marriage certificate between her and Lin Jiarong is also true.

It was written in black and white that she was Lin Jiarong's legal spouse, not one of them.

The more bitterness these people feel in their hearts, the happier and prouder Su Zhenfang will be.

In the past, this group of people often laughed at her for wanting to eat swan meat.

Now she wants to see who is the toad who only wants to eat swan meat!
Who is stupid here?

Looking at Su Zhenfang's posture, one can tell that she is deliberately showing off. Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, so what if the heart is sour?

Can you really tear your face apart?
Then it's not as simple as not giving Su Zhenfang face, but directly not giving face to the Lin family represented behind her.

Although the Lin family had collapsed not long ago, these small town girls were not stupid, and they would easily offend these well-established families in the town.

The centipede is dead but not stiff.

The group of relatives and friends of the Lin family may not be able to save the collapsed Director Lin and the Lin family.

But it is still effortless to deal with ordinary people like them who have no foundation.

Seeing that the atmosphere is not good, the little sister who will be coming hastily snatched the flyer in her hand, and said to Su Zhenfang flatteringly:
"Zhenfang, you and Lin Jiarong have already obtained a marriage certificate, so the wine should be served soon, right?"

"By the way, when will the wedding be held? How much money did his family give you to buy clothes? Let's go shopping and buy clothes in two days, and see what's interesting about this newly opened store."

Su Zhenfang married into the Lin family by extraordinary means.

Su Zhenfang took the marriage certificate in her hand, put it back in her bag, and stroked her hair: "But, I want to get a perm first."

Those who can be plastic sisters don't look like a bright mirror in their hearts.

It was obvious at a glance that Su Zhenfang wanted to coax them.

The little sister is also very good, put the flyer into her pocket, and said:
"That's all right, I'll get my hair done in two days, and then I'll go shopping on Bada Street... By the way, look at that man named Yi Lu."

"Look at the leaflet, it says that there is a big discount for the opening, and the whole store will be 26% off from the 31th to the [-]st. This store is a bit interesting."

Some people also said in distaste: "Bada Street? There is Xinjie over there. What is there to do?"

"I don't know, don't you know if you go and have a look?"

……

***
Ning Meng was in business, and she arranged for someone to distribute the leaflets to everyone.

It has long been expected that leaflets will not only be sent to people close to him, but also to people who hate him.

Besides, she is a mature businessman.

As long as you come to buy clothes and consume, all visitors are customers.

How could he care if she was someone he hated, or someone he hated?
To put it in a cheesy way--

There are so many people who hate her, who are you?

However, not afraid of [-], just in case, to prevent someone from making trouble, Ning Meng asked for peace of mind, so she arranged some people to guard outside the store.

……

On December 12, the weather was fine.

On this auspicious day, the "Yiluren" clothing store on Bada Street officially opened.

Before the opening of "Yiluren" in Bada Street, it has set up a street stall in the town for a long time, and has accumulated a lot of customers and word of mouth.

In addition, Ning Meng's publicity was in place. On the day of the store's opening, not only old customers were attracted, but many new customers were also attracted by curiosity.

Early in the morning, Chen Xubing and others brought over a big drum and two majestic lion heads.

As soon as the time came, they immediately performed a lion dance to the sound of gongs and drums.

The loud sound of gongs and drums not only attracts passers-by, but also attracts residents who live not far away.

And, on the other side, the employees of the cement factory and the pharmaceutical factory.

It's just that they still have to go to work. Even if they are curious, they can only listen to the sound from a distance, discussing in low voice with the people around them:

"What's going on over there? It's so lively? It's beating gongs and drums. It looks like there's still a lion dance to watch?"

"Oh, I heard that there is a clothing store opening in Xinjie over there. Apart from the lion dance, there seems to be some big opening ceremony. After get off work, let's go and see it together?"

"Okay, wait for me when you get off work!"

Seeing that the place was heating up, Ning Meng nodded with satisfaction, and walked to the other side of the place to see how the girls who used to be models and now acted as hostesses were getting ready.

After all, the ribbon-cutting ceremony is about to begin.

From a distance, she saw those girls wearing makeup, skirts, high heels, and only a thin layer of stockings whispering excitedly beside them.

Seeing Ning Meng approaching, the girls subconsciously stopped talking, smiled sweetly, raised their heads and stood up straight.

Although dressed like this, they are a bit shy.

(End of this chapter)

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