Reborn 1990: Fat Wife, Want to Stand Up

Chapter 1168 I am the designer of Xingmu Clothing, Ye Yao

The manager felt that his analysis was very possible.

Especially that man was seriously ill. If he had this money, it was much more important to use it to treat his own illness than to make a wedding dress for the girl.

But if this matter is for Ye Yao, it seems that it should be a good thing.

After all, if they don't come, no matter the reporters or all the colleagues outside, they will have no way to see what Ye Yao's wedding dress looks like.

Ye Yao had no expression on his face, and said, "Go to the front desk below, and bring me the phone number left by the guest."

The manager was slightly taken aback, "Do you want to contact them now?"

"Correct."

Ye Yao gave an affirmative answer without any hesitation.

"But according to the store's regulations, we have to wait at least three days after the customer is overdue before we have the right to urge the customer to come over and settle the balance."

"Go and get it." Ye Yao still insisted.

The manager immediately shut up and nodded, and strode out.

After leaving her office, she sighed in her heart.

Comparing Designer Ye and Designer Song, their approaches are quite different.

But in comparison, he prefers Designer Ye's approach, which is vigorous and resolute, without sloppiness.But Designer Song's words were too conventional.

A few minutes later, Ye Yao dialed the number left by the man.

The manager stood aside with a serious expression.

He also wanted to know, but what happened to come to pick up the order?

"Hello, Central Hospital."

Just as the phone was connected, the nurse's voice came through the receiver.

Ye Yao was obviously taken aback for a moment, then frowned.

She never thought that what the man left behind would be the hospital's number.

"Hi, I'm Xingmu Clothing. Three days ago, a man named Zhao Bao ordered a wedding dress here. Could you please let him answer the phone for me?"

She was really not sure if that man was still in the hospital, so she could only ask like this.

If not, then there is really no way to contact him.

"Zhao Bao?"

The nurse confirmed with her immediately.

"Yes, it's him."

"He was admitted to the intensive care unit two days ago and is unconscious."

The nurse's words made Ye Yao's breathing stagnate, and his face became a little ugly.

"Is his condition serious?"

"Yes, very seriously."

"Thank you then." Ye Yao said in a solemn voice, and just a few seconds before he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly thought of something, "Please, I want to ask again, is his girlfriend over there? "

"Wait a minute, I'll ask the nurse in charge of the ward over there."

inside the microphone, and then there was no sound.

Ye Yao held the microphone and waited patiently. Five or six minutes passed, and finally another voice came from inside.

"Hi, you, hello."

This time it was a girl's hoarse voice, obviously a little uneasy.

She recognized it almost immediately, it was Zhao Bao's fiancée.

"Hi, I'm Xingmu's designer, Ye Yao."

"Designer Ye, I know it's you. I'm really sorry, I may not be able to get that wedding dress. Because brother Zhao's condition is really serious, I have already given all the money I have to the hospital.

I'm really sorry for wasting your time and energy, sorry, we didn't mean to..."

The girl choked up her voice at the end, she really didn't know what else to do besides apologizing.

"It's okay, I'm just making this call to confirm with you."

Ye Yao interrupted the words behind her, trying to keep his voice as gentle as possible.

But even so, the girl was still sobbing in the microphone.

After a while, the phone hung up.

Her mood was never heavy, her chest was stuffy, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Designer Ye, what did the other party say?"

The manager standing aside asked cautiously, seeing that her face was really ugly.

"That man is in the intensive care unit..."

Ye Yao stopped at this point.

The manager sighed heavily. This was really the worst situation they could think of.

"Their financial conditions should not be rich. I think they will not come to pick up your wedding dress again."

After all, this was the first order she came to Xingmu to accept. She didn't expect to encounter such a thing. She felt uncomfortable for sure.

Ye Yao soon returned to his usual expression.

"It's okay, you can go out now."

The manager didn't say anything anymore, turned around and walked out.

……

"Manager Wang, have you gone to see Designer Ye?"

He had just walked into the lobby when he met Song Ni who was about to go upstairs, and nodded directly to her question.

"Because that client hasn't come here today, so I went to find Designer Ye."

"What does Designer Ye say?"

"She just called the guest, and she has confirmed that the guest will not come, so what we are worried about will not happen."

The manager knew she was very concerned about this matter, so he told her the result right away.

"Not coming?"

Song Ni continued to confirm with him.

Although there was already a lot of discussion today, and everyone felt that the guest would not come, but now, hearing what he said, she still felt relieved.

The manager nodded, "The male guest is seriously ill, and his fiancée is unable to pay the balance, so he has already apologized to Designer Ye."

Song Ni's eyes flickered, which meant that Ye Yao's first order had completely lost money.

For a designer, such things are taboo.

But it might be a good thing for the store.

"Designer Ye, isn't your mood affected?"

"Looks like not."

What the manager said was not very sure, after all, Ye Yao was not very happy either.

"Okay, I see. Those reporters outside, please trouble Manager Wang, you go and let them go."

Song Ni warned, no matter what their purpose is, this time they must be disappointed.

……

At this moment, Ye Yao came directly to Mu Lixin's studio and stood in front of that wedding dress.

His expression was indescribably complicated, and his voice murmured.

"I didn't expect that you were still asked to stay here..."

How she wished that it could bring happiness to that couple, but now...

The loss that she had never experienced before, an inexplicable emotion, made her unable to calm down at all.

I don't know how long it has passed, but her expression suddenly became firm, she turned and walked towards the desk.

Picking up the receiver, he dialed the hospital number in his memory.

"Hi, hello, I'm Xingmu clothing designer, Ye Yao..."

(End of this chapter)