Help!After bankruptcy, President Gao Leng provokes me everywhere

Chapter 23 Don't Covet My Things
"You can take a look first, but I want to get the jewelry in the dressing room outside."

"Do you want Mr. Pei to watch?"

After the store manager finished speaking, Song Zhaoyan immediately put on a smile that fit her current personality.

A fiancée who is about to marry into a wealthy family should have a smile.

Pushing the door open and entering the changing room, Song Zhaoyan looked at the two shocked people inside, a cold light slipped from her eyes, and the corners of her lips curved. "Sorry to bother you, but I need to change clothes, the dress for the engagement banquet tomorrow night."

"Sister, sister, why are you here!"

Song Chunhan hurriedly grabbed the person next to him, and explained with surprise on his face, "Qinghe's words just now were not intentional, I was explaining to her, sister, don't be sad, you are not that kind of person at all."

"What? What were you talking about?"

Song Zhaoyan blinked in confusion, looked at Song Chunhan, and then at Bai Qinghe next to her, showing a naive and innocent expression.

hear?

So what if I hear it, it has nothing to do with her anyway.

"Oh, let's not talk about it, Pei Yichen is still waiting for me outside, I'll go change first, sister of the store manager, can you please help me, I can't dress myself well."

The store manager was also stunned, he didn't expect Song Chunhan and Song Zhaoyan to be sisters.

After all, Song Chunhan and Bai Qinghe had been talking before, but from this point of view, Song Chunhan was very defensive, even being so rude to his sisters.

All the words are defending Song Zhaoyan, no wonder Song Chunhan is so popular.

As expected of the daughter of the Song family, she is really likable.

"Mrs. Pei, that was your sister just now. You two sisters have such a good relationship. She has been defending you in front of Miss Bai just now. You must be very good. Otherwise, how could Second Miss Song defend you so much?"

Hearing that Song Zhaoyan put on a skirt, she paused.

Song Zhaoyan glanced at the store manager in the mirror and smiled, "It seems so, but it's just like that."

"what?"

"She is indeed a very good younger sister, a role model for a wealthy daughter."

Wearing a silver mermaid dress, Song Zhaoyan stood in front of the mirror, lifted her dull blue curly hair, blinked, and stroked her eyelashes with her hand.

Stepping on her high heels and walking outside, Song Soyan raised her chin.

Walking out of the changing room, he looked up at Pei Yichen.

"Pei Yichen, I've changed."

Pei Yichen raised his head and stared at Song Zhaoyan, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, the surprise after being amazed.

Mermaid Princess.

This was the first word that Pei Yichen thought of.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhaoyan still has this side. Compared with her previous appearance, she is indeed different, but with her temperament, she doesn't look like a wealthy daughter.

"good."

"What, is it just a good one? I thought..." Song Zhaoyan pouted, glanced at the corner of her mouth, walked up to Pei Yichen with her skirt in hand, leaned on her heart and bent down to look at him, "Hmph, praise me later Can't you take it easy?"

The manager next to him looked at the interaction between Pei Yichen and Song Zhaoyan, and his face turned red.

Song Chunhan and Bai Qinghe stood by, with extremely exciting expressions on their faces.

Bai Qinghe had liked Pei Yichen for a long time. Seeing Pei Yichen put his arms around Song Zhaoyan's waist, his expression was extremely ugly, staring at Song Zhaoyan, his eyes almost burned a hole in Song Zhaoyan's back.

Why can Song Zhaoyan get these, why?
Why does such a good man like Pei Yichen stay with a woman like Song Zhaoyan? It's like a rotten flower inserted into the greenhouse and still being nourished.

Is this kind of person worthy?

"Chunhan, why is it her turn to do this kind of thing? Wouldn't your old man come to you first when he got engaged?"

"This is what grandpa meant, and my sister is really not that kind of person, so don't think too much about it." Song Chunhan's eyes flickered with unwillingness, but he restrained himself quickly.

Smiling and looking at Bai Qinghe, he comforted in a low voice, "Qinghe, don't think about those things. I see my sister like this, very happy. Those things are over."

"You really don't care?"

"This is my sister, and her happiness is the most important thing."

Over there, Song Zhaoyan didn't know if she heard those words, she turned around and looked at Song Chunhan, with a shy smile on her face, "Chunhan, do you want to come over?"

"what?"

"This is your future brother-in-law, why, don't you know him?"

After this sentence was finished, Song Zhaoyan looked at Song Chunhan, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.

Song Zhaoyan held up her skirt and was 1.7 meters tall in high heels. She walked up to Song Chunhan step by step, with her back to Pei Yichen, "Pei Yichen, when you came in, did you hear those words clearly?"

"Ok?"

"You probably didn't hear clearly, but I did."

Song Zhaoyan raised her eyebrows, touched her nails with lowered eyes, she should go for a manicure, in that case, it would be more painful to hit someone, she looked at Bai Qinghe, and asked in a low voice, "Let me ask you, is your name Bai Qinghe? It's about electronics, isn't it?"

"What do you want to do - how dare you hit me!"

A loud slap hit Bai Qinghe's face, Song Zhaoyan raised her eyebrows and stared coldly at the disbelieving Bai Qinghe, and said in a cold voice: "Remember, it was Song Zhaoyan who hit you. From now on, you should say it in a place where there are no people. , otherwise one by one"

With a cold tone, Song Zhaoyan seemed like an angel who came out of hell.

"Next time, I won't just slap you in the face."

"Song Zhaoyan, you crazy woman! You dare to hit me, you think you can fly to the branches if you marry into the Pei family, you think you can do it..."

"Snapped--!"

Another slap on Bai Qinghe's face.

With two consecutive slaps, Bai Qinghe was completely speechless, covering his face, only feeling the burning pain on his face.

Song Zhaoyan's tone was colder than before, she withdrew her hand, turned around and walked to Pei Yichen's side, "I don't like this store, change to another one, my figure can wear anything."

interesting.

Pei Yichen looked at Bai Qinghe who covered his face and said nothing, stood up from the sofa, and put one hand in his pocket.

"Then change to another one."

"Let's go then, I'll change clothes."

"Don't change it, buy it."

Now Song Zhaoyan really smiled.

After messing with his hair a little, he walked up to Pei Yichen and took Pei Yichen's hand, raised his eyes and stared at him, "Then let's go, you can drive, just go to any house."

The store manager was about to cry.

In this way, wouldn't it just cut off a big customer in the future?

When didn't Bai Qinghe come? He came at this time, and he chose to say bad things about Song Zhaoyan and be heard, Pei Yichen's way of doting on his wife.

Definitely will not be ordering from their store again.

Every year, Pei's orders are at least 5000 million.

"Second Miss Song, you and your friend, do you want to stay any longer?" The store manager looked at Song Chunhan weakly and tried his best to restrain his anger, "Miss Song?"

why!
Song Chunhan stared at the back of Song Zhaoyan leaving with Pei Yichen on her arm, with obvious hatred in his eyes, and quickly covered it up.

(End of this chapter)