Rebirth 70: The Fat Wife is Turning Over

Two hours later, O'Neal finally finished talking about all the cars. For the first time, he felt that there were too many cars in the family, so don't buy them in the future!

Hua Zhao also seemed tired, sitting in the living room drinking tea.

No intention to go.

O'Neal's eyes flashed and he asked very politely, "Where does your family live? Is it far from here?"

Hua Zhao did not speak.

"If it's far, you can stay here tonight, so you don't have to go back and forth tomorrow." O'Neill said again.

Hua Zhao seemed a little hesitant and asked, "What time will the ceremony be held tomorrow?"

O'Neal immediately said, "9 o'clock in the morning!"

Actually no, it was originally scheduled to be 11 o'clock, but he temporarily changed the time.

9 o'clock is too early, which is not in line with the living habits of the people here. Some people may not be able to get up at 8 o'clock.

He felt that it was impossible for Hua Zhao to get up at six or seven o'clock to travel, just to attend Susannah's engagement ceremony.

So it's better to live here.

"As for the clothes, the dressmaker is still at home, let them send you the latest styles this year, you can choose whatever you want!" O'Neill said again.

Hua Zhao looked at him, this man is really a qualified son, careful and generous.

She also seemed to be moved, and nodded reservedly: "Okay."

O'Neal was very excited and took Hua Zhao to choose a room in person.

Ye Shen didn't follow him. He looked at O'Neal's back and rubbed his fingers.

Hua Zhao's hand touched the wall lightly, found Ye Shen's room, and went next to him first.

O'Neal hesitated before agreeing nonchalantly.

"You rest first, I'll call the dresser." O'Neill said.

The dressmaker is actually still busy, and Susanna is not very satisfied with every piece of clothing, and there are always places that need to be modified on the spot.

And the only thing I was satisfied with, was splashed with red wine and couldn't wash it off!

She's going to be pissed.

Now that she knew that her brother had temporarily changed the ceremony time and had to take all her dresses for the woman to choose, she instantly shouted: "No! You can't make it inconvenient for so many guests for her own convenience!"

O'Neill smiled: "No matter how many guests tomorrow, they will all be their own. It doesn't matter."

Until now, they are not sure whether Ye Shen will hold an engagement ceremony with Susannah with peace of mind.

Therefore, in order to prevent the loss of adults, the people who will come tomorrow are not important relatives and friends, and there are not many people. They are all selected from their family business to support the scene.

When he asked them to come, they had to come.

Susanna changed her expression again, her eyes were red: "I'm your sister, tomorrow is my big day..."

"Sister, you are too deep into the play."

What's the big day? Everyone knew in their hearts what to play with him.

Pretend to look, just find two clothes to make do.

If she really finds the treasure, Su Heng is useless, and she can't even keep it. Does she want to be a widow or marry a dead man?

Susannah's face froze.

The dressmaker huddled quietly in the corner, wishing he didn't exist!

"Go," O'Neal said suddenly to them.

Several dressers were amnesty in an instant, and each picked up a few pieces of clothes and left.

Because I was too nervous, I accidentally took everything away, leaving nothing for Susannah.

"Sister, you have so many dresses that you can't fit in the cabinet." O'Neal became a good brother again, and said affectionately: "When the things are in hand, I will buy another batch for you. You can have as many as you want."

Hua Zhao heard it.

The bedroom was over their heads, and her hearing was perfectly fine.

She was stunned, something? What do they want from Ye Shen?

This is strange, what else does Ye Shen have besides money?

And she also knew something about the Dylan family. It was a wealthy family that had been wealthy for several generations, with countless family assets, and it was not just money that she was interested in.

The dresser came in, and Hua Zhao didn't "look" any more, and concentrated on choosing clothes.

Some of these high-level private studios are beyond her access.

Some of them are dedicated to serving old-fashioned nobles, and new nobles like her despise them.

Some are too busy with business, and she can't wait until a year later.

Now that she has a chance, she also takes a look at the craftsmanship of senior designers.

Really surprised.

In the end, she chose a princess dress, water pink, which is the legendary death Barbie powder in later generations.

It is pink and cute when worn on a Barbie doll, and it is the scene of social death when worn on a human.

Ordinary people can't handle it.

But Hua Zhao has a figure and appearance that is not inferior to Barbie, and also has the tender, pure and charming temperament that this pink needs.

On the upper body of the skirt, the designer almost burst into tears, and finally someone wore the effect he wanted!

Suzanne also fell in love with this skirt before. After all, this skirt is really beautiful, and the water pink was prepared by him.

One more point is too heavy, one less point is too shallow, pure and agile, especially immortal.

It is a color that has never appeared on the market.

But Susanna couldn't control it. She had the temperament of a royal sister, which destroyed the fairy spirit of the dress at once.

Looking inexplicably weird.

Hua Zhao also liked this dress very much and planned to take it away in a fair manner.

"How much?" she asked.

The designer was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Dylan will settle the bill, you don't need to worry about it."

"No, I'll pay for it myself," she said.

The designer hesitated and said, "30,000."

At this time, the 30,000 yuan was enough to buy a good car, and he was afraid that Hua Zhao would have no money.

He is a designer. He looks at the clothes first. Hua Zhao's clothes can be seen from the first glance. He knows the source, the store's goods, and the price. It may not add up to a hundred yuan.

When going out, Hua Zhao never dressed like "I'm rich", this is not a peaceful place, it would be very dangerous.

But she likes to bring cash, usually around 50,000 yuan, hidden in the hidden compartment of her bag for emergencies.

But now she "has no money".

"wait for me."

After Hua Zhao finished speaking, he knocked on the door next door.

Ye Shen had already come back, opened the door, saw her dress, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

He always knew that his daughter-in-law was very beautiful, but he didn't expect to dress up carefully and be so beautiful.

It seems that he will have to work harder to make money in the future.

"Mr. Su, do you have any cash? Lend me 30,000 yuan. I want to buy this dress." She said directly.

Ye Shen was stunned for a moment, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he stepped aside to let her in.

In the house, under the windows and at the door, stood a dozen or so bodyguards.

Half of Dylan's bodyguards are here.

"Why so many people?" Hua Zhao asked in surprise.

She was all in English, and when she asked, the bodyguards turned their eyes away.

It is very strange to have so many bodyguards in a guest house.

"Not so much before." Ye Shen said a word and stopped talking, turning around to get his backpack.

There were only four bodyguards watching in his room before, but after a meal, a few more were added.

He took three stacks of money and handed it to Hua Zhao.

His daughter-in-law is really good, and he has to pay for this dress.

"I'll write you an IOU." Hua Zhao came to his desk, picked up a pen and paper and wrote a bunch of Chinese characters.