One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Lian Ting was completely stunned, Ai Qingtian took out a tissue and wiped her hands, threw it directly on her face, and said lightly: "Sorry, I just wanted to wipe your mouth with a tissue, but my hands slipped gone."

After saying this, she left indifferently, and Lian Ting's broken and angry cursing sound came from behind, Ai Qingtian just pretended not to hear it.

She came to the toilet, looked at the big pool of stains on the skirt, and frowned slightly.

After all, she is the head of the design department, wearing this kind of thing will disgrace Bai Shi when she goes out, Lian Ting also recognized this and poured red wine on her skirt on purpose.

Otherwise, she believed that Lien Ting would be more inclined to pour wine directly on her face.

But with such a little thing, is it difficult for her?

Her eyes flickered, and 10 minutes later, Ai Qingtian walked out of the toilet. The long skirt on her body turned into a knee-length short skirt. With a high sense of fashion.

There is still a little blush on the gap, which seems to be a smudged ink painting, adding a little poetic flavor to this skirt.

When Ai Qingtian walked out, everyone's eyes stayed on her, with unconcealable amazement flashing in their eyes.

Wang Peipei saw Ai Qingtian from a distance, and when she saw her skirt, she gritted her teeth and looked jealous.

What happened to Lin Ting?

Didn't it mean that it would definitely ruin her clothes and make her look ugly!
Why does it look better now!
hateful!

Ai Qingtian also noticed Wang Peipei, not because of her good eyesight, but because Wang Peipei's hatred for her was too obvious in her eyes.

If eyes could kill, Ai Qingtian would probably be torn to pieces by Wang Peipei by now.

But what made her curious was that Wang Peipei wasn't with Bai Jisui?
Where is the Baijiu people?
She pouted and turned around to look for him, but was blocked by Wang Peipei, who was walking quickly, and she enthusiastically embraced Ai Qingtian's hand, pulling her away without giving her the slightest chance to resist In front of a group of expensive wives who were chatting, he introduced.

"Let me introduce to you, she is Ai Qingtian, the design director of Baishi Company. The things she designed are very powerful. Maybe the wives present may still wear the things she designed."

Her attitude was courteous, and she seemed to be saying good things for Ai Qingtian, but Ai Qingtian's face sank.

"Design director?"

Mrs. Lian looked her up and down a few times, her eyes full of inquiry: "Which family are you from, then? You look pretty."

Wang Peipei's eyes flashed, and he said in front of her first: "Even my wife thinks it's normal to have a face. Alas, she is a miserable person. Her parents died early and she was fostered at her aunt's house. The conditions of her aunt's house are not very good. She, rely on I really admire her for her efforts to get to this position."

As soon as she said this, the faces of all the wives present changed. They looked at Ai Qingtian from a sly look to a high-ranking one, with undisguised disdain in their eyes. The words are too ugly, but the words are all sarcasm.

"It's really hard work. After all, it's not easy for a child from a poor family."

Mrs. Lian played with her nails, and said to the wives beside her, "Look at my nails, do they look good? I did them on a sunny day."

"You said that you need to wait in line for two or three months, and it's more difficult to make an appointment than Sunny Beauty?"

The wives showed envy, and even the wife's eyes were even more proud. She smiled and said: "Yes. But I didn't queue up. You also know that this sunny beauty is the property of the Ai family. My family just happened to cooperate with the Ai family recently. , I asked my husband to help me get a VIP gold card."

"real!"

The ladies' eyes lit up as they looked at her nails.

This sunny beauty shop is the most difficult beauty shop to make an appointment in the whole city A, because if you want to become a customer of this shop, it doesn't matter if you have money, you still need to have status.

It is also very difficult to get the VIP gold card of Sunny Beauty, it is said that the conditions are a bit harsh, and one of them is that the store manager will give it if he is satisfied.

But the sunny beauty shop in city A has been open for five years, and no one knows who the manager is. I heard that the manager has been in the beauty shop in city B and has never been to city A, so this VIP card is even more important. It's hard to get.

"This card is really good, but I recently got a bag, and guess who designed it?"

Mrs. Fang carefully took out her bag as she spoke. Ai Qingtian's eyes flickered when she saw the logo on the bag.

"This logo? Isn't it the work of the famous designer Sun?"

The wives all turned their envious eyes to Mrs. Fang, and even Mrs. was overwhelmed, her face darkened slightly.

The corner of Mrs. Fang's mouth couldn't help but curl up: "I don't know if you have heard this rumor, but I have heard that this Sun is the owner behind Sunny Beauty, that is, the legendary store manager."

The wives immediately started talking about it, and some of them had indeed heard of it.

"Mrs. Fang, I don't think this news is credible. After all, Sunny Beauty is under the name of Ai's family, but Sun does not belong to any company or group. Don't you know this?"

Mrs. Lian's eyes were slightly dark, and she looked at Mrs. Fang with a hint of hostility in her eyes.

Although Wang Peipei and Ai Qingtian stood aside, they seemed to be excluded from the circle of wives. They argued fiercely, and Wang Peipei's face was ugly.

She originally wanted to bring Ai Qingtian over and let this group of self-righteous ladies humiliate her, but she didn't expect them to ignore her.

Ai Qingtian knew that the wives were deliberately ignoring them, because no one wanted to be used as a gunman, and these wives were not stupid to fight each other all day long, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"This bag is fake."

Her voice suddenly sounded in the noisy environment, but it was very clear. All the wives were stunned and looked at her together.

Among them, Mrs. Fang was the most excited.

"Why do you say this bag is fake? Miss Ai, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!"

It took her a lot of effort to buy this bag, how could it be fake?
"Don't get excited, Mrs. Fang. Ms. Ai is the design director of Bai's Company. Although she doesn't have a good background, she still has strength. She said it was fake, so she naturally has her reasons."

Mrs. Lian couldn't hide the schadenfreude on her face, she looked at Ai Qingtian with a little disdain in her eyes, but she was still aloof.

"Why don't we hear Miss Ai's reasons?"

"There's something wrong with this logo."

Ai Qingtian said and looked at the bag: "Sun's logo is gold-rimmed, and it is obvious that this logo is inlaid with a circle of gold. Besides, the sun's logo has a smooth texture to the touch. This logo is too smooth."

"Hey, it really is."

Mrs. Lian touched it with her hand and was amazed.

The eyes of the other wives looking at Mrs. Fang immediately changed. In their circle, fakes are the most taboo.

Mrs. Fang was a little anxious, her face was ugly, her eyes couldn't hide her panic: "What do you know! Who can prove that what you said is right, do you know that I spent a lot of money to buy this bag!"

Ai Qingtian took out a small magnet from her bag, put it on the logo of Mrs. Fang's bag, and was immediately attracted to it.

"Can this be proven?"

Sun's logo metal is special, and the magnets can't attract it.

Mrs. Fang's face turned green in an instant, and she threw the bag on the table beside her suddenly, looking at Ai Qingtian with deep hostility in her eyes.

Ai Qingtian knew that she had perfectly made enemies for herself again, but so what, she had never made this bag at all, how could she let others sell fake bags under her name.

"Ladies and gentlemen, all Sun's bags need to be pre-ordered and will be made after five distinguished customers are screened through the official website. Most of those who tell you that they will definitely get the bag are fake."

She smiled and reminded her friendly that Mrs. Fang's complexion was even uglier. Wang Peipei looked at her with puzzled eyes and deep jealousy.

How can this bitch know so much?
"Miss Ai, if this package is fake, let it be fake. I don't owe that little money, but I'm just wondering, as Miss Ai, how can I stand on this kind of occasion? Even my wife, your family doesn't have anyone to hire." Was it screened? Anyone can come in? Then it's a question of whether I will come to your family's banquet next time."

Mrs. Fang was not polite. Everyone present knew that she was looking for an opportunity to retaliate, but no one spoke up for Ai Qingtian. After all, in their hearts, Ai Qingtian was someone who couldn't get on the stage.

(End of this chapter)