I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

393 We Are Willing!

“Our brand is willing!”

Shen Ruojing turned her head abruptly and saw a Chinese brand that custom-made dresses stand out.

Their brand logo was a Yulan magnolia, and their brand name was Yafang. The dresses they brought included qipaos, modernized Han-style clothing, as well as classic-styled gowns.

After looking at Yafang, the pupils of Lada’s manager contracted. “Are you guys from Yafang crazy? You…”

Before she could finish her words, she was dragged out by the security guards!

Yafang’s manager was a 40-year-old lady. She walked up to Shen Ruojing and said with gentleness and grace, “Hello, Madam Shen. You’re a great standard for Eastern beauties, and your disposition also falls in with our brand’s ideologies. We would like to customize a gown for you. What do you think about it?”

Shen Ruojing nodded. “Sure.”

Yafang’s manager nodded.

At this moment, Bai Shanshan tossed the white gown she was holding to its brand representative. “I don’t want your gown anymore! I want to pick Yafang with my Sis-in-law! Does Yafang have dresses that are suitable for me?”

She was blaming the brand of the white gown for not speaking up for Shen Ruojing.

Yafang’s manager immediately said, “Yes, we do, Madam Bai. Can we discuss things with Madam Shen first before we move on to you?”

Yafang’s manager didn’t treat Shen Ruojing poorly because of Bai Shanshan’s identity.

Bai Shanshan nodded without hesitation. “That’s how it should be!”

Therefore, the other brands were sent off by the Chu Family.

Yafang’s manager only left the room respectfully after having discussed the plan for the gowns of Shen Ruojing and Bai Shanshan.

After leaving the room, she entered Chu Cichen’s study respectfully.

“CEO Chu.”

Yafang’s manager lowered her head and called out.

Yafang was Chu Cichen’s overseas business, and it didn’t belong to the Chu Family.

Back when Chu Cichen was overseas, he had participated in a fashion week, only to discover that there were too few brands from China. Therefore, he founded Yafang.

to sell gowns to Shen Ruojing, Yafang would still do it! This was because Shen Ruojing was their lady

Yafang’s manager was feeling very uneasy at the

study.

feeling at a loss, she suddenly heard Chu Cichen lowering his voice and asked, “Is Ruojing still

Yafang’s manager. “?”

“…I don’t think so. Lady Boss was very

she was

Cichen heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, asked,

Yafang’s manager started beating very

she say something

moment, she heard her boss let

“…”

was then told to leave the room in perplexity. Even after she left the Chu Family, she still seemed to be a little

returned to Yafang’s

had just entered when the shop assistant ran over anxiously. “Manager, for some reason, seven to eight customers called

something. She frowned and said, “Just go with what the

“Yes.”

sentence, the phone rang

other side. “I want to cancel my

assistant was very polite.

the line sneered. “Reason? Naturally,

assistant explained, “Yafang is a new

say anymore. Who asked you guys to customize a gown for a customer that’s rejected by Lada? This makes me feel that Yafang’s brand

shop assistant asked, “You’ve paid a 70% deposit. Do you not want the

don’t want to wear clothes from the same brand

the person hung up the

manager pursed her

this moment, a commotion rang

you any face either. I’ve told people that Shen Ruojing has been rejected by the fashion circle. Since

said angrily, “You guys have gone too

don’t look at the quality of customers and will customize gowns for anyone regardless of their background if they give you some money. That Shen Ruojing is a bumpkin! Her father is an unpopular celebrity, and her family is considered a mid-tier family. They are a far cry from being a

took a deep

could say anything, Lada’s manager smiled. “Of course, it’s not as if you guys can’t do anything to

manager was stunned.

Of course, it’s the number one family, the Shen Family. Then who is the most distinguished in the Shen Family? Old Master Shen doesn’t have any biological

clenched her fists