President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1187

There was a period of time in the journey. Young Master Han was driving, and Xia Zimo naturally followed the car.

It was still his father's Rolls-Royce Phantom. Xia Zimo saw it and asked, "Is this your new car? It's so domineering."

Han Yi looked at her, but said, "Yes."

Xia Zimo smiled, said nothing, and lowered his head to play with his phone.

There are really big differences, two similar girls, one kept looking at his car, the other asked a question, but didn't say anything.

In fact, they are not alike at all.

Soon we arrived at the restaurant Wang Yang mentioned.

When we entered, Ms. Wang was already sitting inside.

"Sister Wang."

Wang Yang immediately waved to her: "Mo Mo, come and sit down, I ordered two dishes, and you can order a few more if you like."

"Hello, Miss Wang." Han Yi greeted her politely.

"Hi handsome guy, sit down quickly," Wang Yang said more frivolously.

Xia Zimo ordered two favorite dishes, and then gave them to Young Master Han.

"Sister Wang, why did you ask us to come here?"

Xia Zimo refilled the tea himself, and added a cup for Han Shao.

Wang Yang sat inside, Xia Zimo sat opposite when he came in, and Han Yi naturally sat next to Xia Zimo.

Wang Yang had something to do with them, and it was a big deal.

She was going to participate in this year's Spring Festival Gala, and she received the news very early. She asked Xia Zimo and Han Yi to design a costume for her.

"Sister Wang, are you sure you want us to design costumes for you?" Xia Zimo was a little surprised.

Wang Yang nodded: "Yes, it's you."

Ms. Wang is very demanding, so she has not yet determined a costume that satisfies her. There are only more than 20 days until the Spring Festival Gala, and the time is a bit tight.

The main reason is that Wang Yang participated in Han Shao's catwalk last time, and he was really satisfied with the clothes they designed, so he approached them.

Ms. Wang's requirements are really high, and she also said that she wants to amaze the people of the whole country, and let the people of the whole country remember the moment of her stunning appearance.

Compared to Xia Zimo's astonishment, Han Yi is happy. In his original design store, there is a service of designing high-end custom clothes for celebrities. Clothes, dinner dresses, etc., the money is better earned.

If even celebrities like Ms. Wang come to them to design costumes, why worry about the business not being popular.

Han Yi immediately agreed, and it was free.

Miss Wang was embarrassed, and stroked her face: "How embarrassing is this." In fact, she was very embarrassing, and she could save a fortune.

However, Mr. Han has a condition. When Ms. Wang puts on the costume they designed, he will make a huge poster and hang it in his shop on the Spring Festival Gala.

We design clothes for you for free, and you speak for us for free. Young Master Han deserves to be in business. No matter what, Ms. Wang has lost money.

Ms. Wang said 'hmm', picked up the teacup to drink water, did the math, she was indeed at a loss, how much is a clothing brand's endorsement fee for a year, um, she had to do the math.

Young Master Han saw it, and smiled: "Miss Wang, don't feel bad, we will provide your performance costumes and dinner dresses for free in the future."

That's about the same, Ms. Wang put down her teacup and finally smiled, but she soon became sullen again: "However, the costumes you design must satisfy me, otherwise we still have to talk about the endorsement fee. "

Looking at Xia Zimo, Wang Yang thought that the president of the East had said a lot of good things for her, otherwise the president of the East would not sign a three-year contract with her, did she care too much?

So Ms. Wang looked at Xiang Xia Zimo with a smile again: "Mo Mo, don't get me wrong, I have absolute confidence in you, especially in you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't go to your show. "

Miss Wang only charged half of the usual appearance fee for that show, all for Xia Zimo's sake.

Uh, Ms. Wang, if you really care about other people's face, you should not take any money.

Wang Yang did care a little bit. She endorsed the brand, took whatever she had, and moved everything, but she moved all those things into the orphanage.

Just as he was talking, suddenly the door of the private room was pushed open, and President Dongfang walked in.

Why did Dongfang Chen come? Xia Zimo was startled.

But Wang Yang beckoned: "President, come and sit down."

When Dongfang Chen saw Handsome Han next to Xia Zimo, his face straightened up.

Xia Zimo called Dongfang Chen and said that Wang Yang invited her to dinner and would go back later.

Dongfang Chen didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he made a special phone call to confirm with Wang Yang, and Wang Yang asked him to come over for dinner by the way, what a crowd.

Xia Zimo and Young Master Han were already sitting outside, and Dongfang Chen could only sit on the side with Wang Yang.

After he sat down, the mission glared at Xia Zimo, as if asking her: Didn't you say you had dinner with Wang Yang? Why is there a handsome guy? What do you want to do behind my back? ! ! !

Xia Zimo took a sip of tea, seeing his stinky expression, wanted to spray him in the face.

"Hello, Mr. Dongfang," Han Yi greeted him politely.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Dongfang picked up the teacup gracefully, and only gave Han Yi a sideways look at the end of his eyes, only missing a 'hum' in his nasal cavity.

The suspicion of opening a room last time has not been cleared. Mr. Dongfang was very upset when he saw this little boy. Who knows if he had any idea of ​​hitting on his woman along the way.

In fact, Han Yi was also very unhappy with this stinky mobile phone seller. His Mercedes was hit by him, and his father scolded him when he returned home. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

Those who sell mobile phones VS those who sell clothes.

Miss Wang blinked, as if something was wrong.

Dongfang Chen looked at the opposite side, his woman was sitting with someone else's man, and he saw a feeling of good match, the more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became, and he even kicked Xia Zimo with his foot under the table.

Xia Zimo pursed her lips, put her feet away, and said, "Miss Wang asked us to design a costume for her, so we came together."

Young Master Han realized that the girl was explaining why she was with him.

While eating the food, Dongfang Chen was still squinting at Xia Zimo, as if he wanted to go back and clean her up.

Xia Zimo ignored him.

Looking at this remarkable man, Young Master Han suddenly remembered something, the charity dinner where he first met Dongfang Chen.

He was annoyed. When he was leaning against the pillar alone, he saw that Mr. Dongfang entered the room with a woman. That woman could not be Xia Zimo.

Thinking of this, Han Yi couldn't eat any more dishes, and looked at Xia Zimo, Xiao Xia, he is not a good man, you know that.

Dongfang Chen saw it at a glance, and immediately looked at Young Master Han gloomyly: "You little boy, staring at my woman, what's your plan?"

When Han Yi heard this, there was a slight smile on his lips: "Mr. Dongfang, you are very rude, you know that."

Dongfang Chen narrowed his black eyes, his handsome face was full of indifference and disdain: "I don't need you to teach me whether I am polite, it is the greatest impoliteness for you to stare at my woman."

Both Xia Zimo and Wang Yang blinked, not understanding how these two men got on the pole.

(End of this chapter)