gossip wife

Chapter 118

Hearing this, Lu Haoran glanced at the stylist who was already embarrassed. This stylist surnamed Ye is the top stylist here, and Hui Qian would appoint her to do the styling every time she came.

Lu Haoran didn't think much about it either, now that Su Zhixuan proposed to change the stylist, he realized his negligence. What Hui Qian likes, Su Zhixuan doesn't necessarily like.

The stylist panicked. You must know that no one has ever said that she will be replaced and choose someone else. This is embarrassing and will be criticized by the superior. If the customer is not satisfied with her, it means that she has not done a good job.

She must have deliberately mentioned Hui Qian just now to offend Miss Su. How could she afford to lose face by replacing her in front of so many colleagues?
Stylist Ye softened her attitude immediately: "Miss Su, I'm fine, I can help you, if you don't like these styles, there are other styles here, you can try them on, and I will help you choose the one that suits you best Clothes with temperament." She smiled all over her face, and her attitude was not as contemptuous as before, she finally regarded Su Zhixuan as a distinguished guest.

Lu Haoran didn't say anything, just looked at Su Zhixuan and waited for her answer.

Su Zhixuan still smiled like that: "If that's the case, please help me." She didn't mean to make things difficult for the stylist, but she just thought of those words of insulting her, and these unknown people in front of her deliberately made things difficult for her. little flame.

She doesn't need to swallow her anger, she walks straight and sits upright, she is not a third party at all, why should she look at the faces of these people?
Isn't it good now?At least these people know that she is a customer, and she is not satisfied with their poor work, and she still has the right to change people.

With this incident, the make-up artists behind her were very polite to her, even if they still had disdain for her in their eyes, it didn't matter, at least they didn't dare to do anything to her blatantly in front of her. It didn't matter what they liked to talk about her, it didn't bother her if she couldn't hear or see.

After Su Zhixuan changed into her dress and put on her makeup, everything was ready. At this moment, the phone rang. She looked at the caller ID, her eyes flickering.

"I'm going to answer the phone." She turned her head and said to Lu Haoran who was waiting for her on the sofa, and walked out to the corridor with her mobile phone.

This modeling and design center was established in a prosperous part of the city. Outside the corridor is a wide and transparent glass wall. Su Zhixuan looked at the bustling market outside the glass wall, which was gradually being rendered dark by night, and put her mobile phone to her ear.

"Quan Ye."

"Zhixuan, didn't you say you want to invite me to dinner? Have you booked a table? Where is it?" The man's clear voice came through.

Su Zhixuan felt apologetic: "Quan Ye, that, I'm really sorry, I have something urgent to deal with tonight, so..."

"You mean to let me go, right?" Quan Ye's voice turned cold instantly, and he asked with a hint of sarcasm.

"No, I really have something to deal with temporarily. I'll treat you another day. I'll treat you to whatever you want, okay?" Su Zhixuan hurriedly comforted the young master, how dare she let him go.

"Okay, tell me, what do you need at the moment?" It's more important than inviting him to dinner!He obviously made an appointment with him, but now he regrets it, is he too easy to talk to her?
"I, I just have something important to do. You wait for me to compensate you with a big meal next time, that's all." She hastily finished speaking and hung up the phone. She was afraid that she would confess if she was forced to ask him any more.

(End of this chapter)