"The clothes in our store are designed by our boss, and are customized by hand. The colors and patterns on them can be changed. This way, it is not easy to wear the same clothes when worn." The girl behind the bar came over and handed her a thick picture album.

There are small samples of fabric and patterns in the picture album.

Lin Yike looked through the picture album casually and asked casually: "The store is open in such a remote place, do you usually have customers?"

"There are few people here. Our store is basically full of regular customers, and the customers introduced by regular customers are enough to be busy. Moreover, our boss is particularly good at watching the dishes. He slaughtered those rich ladies and ladies who have a lot of money and are particularly picky. Those working-class girls make very little money."

Lin Yike: “…”

It turns out that business can do this! She subconsciously glanced at herself and felt like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Just this one, the green green bamboo pattern." Lin Yike said.

"Okay. There are 2,300,300, Miss, card swipe or cash."

"Cash." When Lin Yike opened his handbag to get the cash, the wedding manuscript fell out.

The girl saw the manuscript at first glance and said in surprise: "You are from the wedding company! It's enough to send the manuscript back by express delivery. Please send it here in person. Let's do this, I'll give you 10% off the clothes for you."

Lin Yike: “…”

She took off the mask and hat from her face and showed her true face. The girl recognized her all at once and covered her mouth in surprise, "You, you are Lin Yike!"

Lin Yike smiled slightly, took out the wedding manuscript, and asked politely, "Are your boss here? I like this wedding dress she designed very much. I hope I can wear it at my wedding."

"It turns out that the wedding company is choosing wedding dresses for you. I'm wondering, who has such a big show?" After the girl said, her face showed a bit of embarrassment, "But our boss will definitely not sell this wedding dress."

"The price is easy to negotiate, I don't mind being slaughtered." Lin Yike quipped with a few points, "What's more, there are many media and well-known people at my wedding. I wore your studio's wedding dress, which was a free advertisement, which is beneficial to your studio."

After hearing this, the girl shook her head, "It's certainly not possible. Our boss doesn't care about money at all. People who don't like you don't make any money. People who are interested will give you money for free if they don't make money. Although I don't know what the specific meaning of this wedding manuscript is, it is definitely very important to our boss. I accidentally took it wrong and almost drove it away by the boss. She usually has a good temper and rarely even speaks loudly. It's because I took the wrong wedding manuscript and she scolded her to death."

After the girl finished speaking, she looked at the wedding manuscript with a gaze, hoping to grab it back.

Lin Yike also looked at the wedding manuscript with a gaze, and didn't want to return it at all.

It was at this moment that the wind chime at the entrance of the store rang, and the girl looked at the door, looking relieved. "The boss is back, you can talk to her yourself."

Lin Yike subconsciously turned around and saw a tall and thin woman walking in. She looked at a maximum of 25 or 26 years old. She was wearing a beige long windbreaker and looked very beautiful and delicate, just like the person in the painting.

Lin Yike has always been very confident in his appearance, but at this time he feels like he has been left behind for several streets.

Where did this girl come from? This appearance is definitely one of the best even in the entertainment industry where there are many beautiful women.

Lin Yike even felt that when she stood beside her, she was instantly turned into a firewood girl.
Chapter completed!