Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren took back her mobile phone: "Don't worry, there are a lot of customer orders in my mobile phone. This person is not good. I can contact the next one immediately."

"..."

Anyway, she was in the wine club, and she bought a bottle of wine worth 100 million yuan!

She simply dialed a number in front of him and said, "Wait a minute."

Just ask the other party to come here to meet, let's discuss today...

AMY was so humiliated by Ximen Longting, it seems that it was a mess.

Jing Jiaren walked away to the retro curved floor-to-ceiling windows, got through the number, and explained her purpose with a smile...

Ximen Longting sat down on the chair, saw her smile stiffen a little bit, hung up the call, and made another call.

Several people who originally made reservations at Jing Jiaren's place said they would cancel and refused to make any more orders.

Looks like Queen Victoria has snapped up all her orders.

She was quite astonished. How could a woman standing at such a high level be so narrow-minded and without measure?

A person who is too self-confident and unwilling to accept criticism from others with an open mind, she will never go too far in the future!

The last phone call was also rejected. Jing Jiaren tried her best to hold back her patience and kept saying good things...

Unfortunately, the other party didn't even want to give her a chance to try.

Jing Jiaren squeezed her phone tightly, like a white swan in distress.

Ximen Longting walked behind her with a wine glass, his tall figure enveloped him, his voice was deep and majestic: "This is the first time I see you humbly trying to please others?"

"..."

"Why, for this benefit, you don't want the dignity you are most proud of?"

Ximen Longting couldn't see her begging for perfection from anyone!

Jing Jiaren clenched her phone tightly and turned her head: "At work, it is natural to bow your head when necessary. If you are too stubborn, you will run into walls everywhere!"

"..."

"I don't have a family background like yours, Mr. Ximen, so I can bully others."

Ximen Longting laughed lowly: "In that case, why don't you beg me?"

Jing Jiaren's body froze suddenly.

"Just smile at me, and I'll hire you as my personal designer."

"Sorry, I'm not that interested!"

Ximen Longting's eyesight narrowed, and he narrowed his eyes: "Jing Jiaren, are you blatantly despising me!?"

"How about I just despise you?"

"It's fine to make clothes for others, why can't I?"

Isn't it the same to accept his help and owe him a favor?Moreover, during the custom-made period for him, I have to entangle with him again.

Jing Jiaren said casually: "I prefer to make women's clothing, do you want me to tailor women's clothing for you?"

"That's not impossible."

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened!

"Make a dress for my fiancée, or ten, or a hundred?"

fiancée……

This word actually hurt her so much, she instantly felt that her heart was cut by a sharp knife, and it was so painful.

Jing Jiaren's small face was slightly pale, her long eyelashes drooped, and she was about to walk around him and leave...

Ximen Longting's figure forced her: "You are my fiancee, the woman I, Ximen Longting, most want to marry in this life."

Jing Jiaren's heart moved, she was already divorced, and he still wanted to marry her?

"I will pay you back the money within the specified time limit." Jing Jiaren avoided the emotional part so as not to be shaken.

"As long as you say a good word to me, you can immediately get countless orders... Those who have rejected you will call back and beg you!" The supreme arrogance in his tone was born.