Cheng Anran knows that Zhu Ziqi's son of a bitch is not a good bird, but he never thought he was so bad.

Xiao Ling is a golden lady. She is often pulled down by his various behaviors, like a practitioner of a bad profession.

Cheng Anran knows that she doesn't have any position to say that maybe other couples have interest. For her contractual marriage practitioners, she naturally can't understand the real relationship mode between husband and wife.

It's just... Cheng Anran simply feels that Zhu Ziqi's eyes are hot.

Although he and Tang Yiyu have a family friendship, they are at least from a rich family. What is Tang Yiyu's trip like? Let's see what this trip is like and make a decision.

Cheng Anran cleaned up his mood, pretended to be calm and walked over calmly: "good morning, Miss Xiao."

Zhu Ziqi raised his lips: "sister-in-law, Yiyu and I are brothers. According to my age, I have to call him brother and name."

Cheng Anran nodded and said, "OK."

Cheng Anran took a tablet with her when she went out. She opened it directly and quickly cut into the marketing mode. She took several manuscripts designed by herself to her, Xiao Lingdao: "These are the manuscripts I designed. I will transform them according to your personal situation, but you can first choose the basic style, such as a fluffy skirt, fish tail, or a word. I will design them according to what you like and then according to your body temperament."

Xiao Ling took it and smiled reluctantly, "OK, let me have a look first."

In fact, Xiao Ling's heart is not in the mood to choose any wedding dress. She has been thinking about Tang Yiyu since she returned from the party.

She knew that she and Zhu Ziqi would not be happy, but she should have been happy. In particular, she saw Tang Yiyu protect Cheng Anran and let her leave the party safely. Then she compared herself who was pushed out by Zhu Ziqi and teased by others.

Such a difference makes Xiao Ling feel bad. How can he still choose a wedding dress.

When she saw these wedding dresses, she thought of the wedding dress she wore on the day she married Tang Yiyu.

It's a word

She almost subconsciously said, "I want an A-type."

Cheng Anran smiled and said, "OK, I'll design it for you according to this and add wechat. We often communicate with each other." Cheng Anran finished his basic words and began to bring rhythm to the money: "your marriage is not a small thing in the circle. My wedding dress must make you shine. In this way, I wish my brother a card. Right?"

Zhu Ziqi likes to be sought after, especially that he and Xiao Ling are not bright behind their backs, so they must be able to live on their face. He waved boldly: "that's nature, money is not a problem, face is more important."

Cheng Anran's beautiful eyes raised: "let me talk about my budget for this wedding dress. The price of this wedding dress is expected to be 10 million."

Zhu Ziqi was stunned, as if she didn't believe her ears: "how much?"

Cheng Anran was as calm as water: "ten million. I'm going to make a flower skirt for Xiao Ling with a pink diamond. With a gentle and clean temperament like Xiao Ling, pink diamond is the most suitable for her. At that time, it will amaze the whole audience."

Zhu Ziqi's sentence "amazing your mother" almost came out.

Ten million yuan to make wedding dress for Xiao Ling? Are you crazy?

I wish Ziqi a good face, but I plan to put face on myself. I don't care much about Xiao Ling at all.

Find Cheng Anran to make a wedding dress. Pure broken is to save Tang Yiyu's face and let Xiao Ling have a good relationship.

His dark mind was not humane, but to put it bluntly, he wanted to pit Tang Yiyu for a long time in the future.

The result is good. It hasn't started yet. Give him a slap in the face and let him take $10 million.

Cheng Anran sneered. She knew that Zhu Ziqi was reluctant to give up the money, but the more it was, the better it was.

She said sincerely and enthusiastically, "I wish brother, this is an important occasion for you and Xiao Ling once in a lifetime. I don't dare to neglect it. I don't think it's necessary to be as luxurious as my own wedding dress. I know you don't need money, but according to my sister-in-law, 10 million is OK. I guarantee that it's not necessary to make a beautiful wedding dress and go up again. What do you think?"

Zhu Ziqi choked and didn't come up. She almost killed herself.

He thinks there is too much money! But now it's hard to ride a tiger. What he said is not bad for money. He has to be brave enough to finish loading the force.

Grinding his teeth in his heart, Zhu Ziqi said, "since my sister-in-law has said so, I won't force my sister-in-law to work hard."

Cheng Anran smiled: "six million early-stage funds, and the later wedding dress will be paid after delivery."

Zhu Ziqi gritted his teeth: "OK."

Cheng Anran got the initial funds and went downstairs happily. When she met, she generously transferred 2.2 million to Tang Yiyu.

Tang Yiyu raised his eyebrow and said, "you still have money to make a wedding dress?"

Cheng Anran glanced: "I have to give it if it's not enough. Your interest rate is high. I can't afford it."

Now that she has no foreign debt, she can try a loan.

Tang Yiyu pursed her lower lip and refused her money. Cheng Anran was stunned when she saw the money returned.

Tang Yiyu: "I don't charge you interest. Keng Zhu Ziqi takes me."

Cheng Anran was stunned and smiled.

She knows that Tang Yiyu doesn't really want to take him to a group to wish Ziqi. After all, she is already a pit to wish Ziqi now.

He was just embarrassed that he would go out to borrow money again.

A warm feeling comes out. Cheng Anran feels that the sun is so beautiful today.

Compared with the warm atmosphere between the two people, the atmosphere between Zhu Ziqi and Xiao Ling is very poor.

I wish Ziqi had just been cheated by 10 million and smashed the cup angrily: "10 million for a wedding dress, are you so expensive?"

Xiao Ling is at least a daughter. Her eyes are red and she said, "we can't take out ten million. Cheng An's wedding dress must be more expensive than this."

Zhu Ziqi sneered: "yes, but you're not worth it. You're a second-hand goods, worth the price? You're still jealous of her. Do you deserve it?"

Xiao Ling felt uncomfortable. Now she felt more and more that every minute and second she spent with Zhu Ziqi was suffering.

She was a little collapsed: "why do you have to torture me? We have to spend the rest of our lives together."

Zhu Ziqi reached out and grabbed her hair, tore her scalp and said fiercely, "want to know why? Simple, because you've been with Tang Yiyu before. The most annoying person in my life is Tang Yiyu. Otherwise, how could I want you that night?"

Xiao Ling's painful face turned white and trembled, "aren't you good friends?"

"Good friend? Hahaha, if it weren't for my grandfather and his grandfather being comrades in arms. Do you think he paid attention to me? He obviously despised me. He was very kind to his real friends, and I was nothing at all."

Xiao Ling's tears fell: "I have nothing to do with him now. I'm your woman. I haven't had anything to do with him."

Zhu Ziqi looked cold and said impatiently, "that's why I'm more annoyed with you. He doesn't like to touch useless things. It can be seen how unpopular you are. If Cheng Anran were changed, I would love her."

Zhu Ziqi was a little excited.

Xiao Ling was painful and afraid.

This Zhu Ziqi is a madman, pervert!

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