Chapter 4
The latest Round Expo is scheduled to be held in City A. The venue, equipment, and design required for the competition...will be called for public bidding soon.

Tonight's dinner will be hosted by Song Yufei, and all the leaders who are closely related to this project are invited.

"No." Mu Yao refused.

She always thought that Song Yufei brought her here to buy clothes for Miss Wei Ran, but only now did she understand his intentions.

The designer is used as a PR, which is a beautiful idea.

"This is work, and you represent the company's image." Song Yufei reminded.

If it wasn't for the secretary asking for leave temporarily, and knowing that Mu Yao can drink well, how could Song Yufei think of bringing her to the dinner.

He hates women who wear glasses the most, and Mu Yao still wears a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses that everyone hates.

Isn't this the point of stepping on him.

"I'm not your secretary. The dinner is not my job. I have the right to refuse."

"You..." Song Yufei was extremely angry.

If it weren't for her design ability, he would have opened it earlier.

Forget it, designers have tempers.

"Clothes you want, you have to go to the dinner anyway." Song Yufei left without saying a word.

Mu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the fitting room to change her clothes back.

Came out again and almost ran into someone head-on.

"Sister?" A very surprised female voice.

When Mu Yao looked up, she saw Bai Qiushui standing opposite her.

"Isn't this Mrs. Lu who used to be so beautiful? How did she get to where she is today?" An Yingying who was on the side looked up and down at Mu Yaotu's impeccable outfit, and said sarcastically.

Mu Yao ignored them, handed the folded skirt to the salesperson, then turned around and took her canvas bag to leave.

From the day she decided to return to City A, she had thought that she would reunite with these people, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

"How dare you try on these clothes when you are dressed like this, and don't look for a mirror to look at yourself."

An Yingying deliberately increased the volume.

"If you can't afford it, don't try it. People like her have tried it. Do we still dare to buy it? Maybe we will miss something."

"Yingying." Bai Qiushui tugged her.

"Qiu Shui, you are just too kind. She made you look like that, and you still called her sister."

As An Yingying said, she snatched the dress from the salesperson's hand, looked at it, and suddenly screamed.

"Ah, why is the necklace on this dress missing?"

The salesperson took it immediately and saw that the clothes were still there, but the matching necklace was gone.

She hurriedly called to Mu Yao who had already walked to the door.

"Miss, you can't go." He stepped forward and grabbed her arm. "The dress you just tried on, where's the matching necklace?"

Mu Yao was also taken aback, and quickly took the clothes and looked them over and over again.

The necklace was indeed missing.

She just took off the necklace, put it on the folded clothes and handed it to the salesperson together.

How could it be gone?
"It's not me. I just returned the clothes to you." Mu Yao explained.

"The necklace is such a precious thing. You didn't give it to me alone, but you put it together with the clothes. Isn't that intentional?"

Contempt appeared on the salesperson's face.

"Miss, please open your bag, we need a routine inspection."

"You can't just search my bag." Mu Yao refused.

"Nowadays, everyone has it. If you can't afford it, you have to steal it." An Yingying interjected.

Also deliberately increased the volume.

The customers around heard the quarrel and came over to watch the excitement.

They were all gorgeously dressed ladies, and when they heard this, they couldn't help pointing at Mu Yao.

 Little fairies, please recommend a small ticket, Bixin, I love you.

  


(End of this chapter)

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