However, before Chen Wenwen could speak, Zhang Wenya frowned.

She looked at the two people in front of her, and there was a bit of disgust in her eyes: "Doesn't your bridal shop claim to be a high-end place?"

"Why are all the three religions and nine streams allowed in?"

"Want to try on a wedding dress?"

"If they let them try on this wedding dress, can others still wear it?"

Zhang Wenya said displeased.

Chen Wenwen panicked immediately, and quickly apologized: "Miss Zhang, don't be angry."

"These two are mixed in, I will drive them away."

"As for this wedding dress, you just have to rest assured, we guarantee with the reputation of our shop that no one will ever try it on, and you will be the first to try it on."

After comforting Zhang Wenya, Chen Wenwen glared at Ye Fan and the two of them.

"Aren't you leaving yet? Do you really want me to call someone to drive you away?"

"I still want to compare with Miss Zhang, and I don't care about my own virtue."

"Miss Zhang's fianc� is the heir of the Yunzhou Yuan Group, with assets of nearly one billion."

"Not long after, Ms. Zhang will be a wealthy lady, how can you two turkeys be able to compare?"

"Sister Wenwen, don't you want it?"

"They are always the customers of our store. If we drive them away, it will affect the reputation of our store."

Seeing that things were getting out of hand, Tan Xiaojing hurriedly persuaded her from the sidelines.

"What kind of bastards are they?"

"I think it's purely here to make trouble."

"Let me ask you one last question, should you leave by yourself, or let me call someone to drive you away?"

Chen Wenwen has completely lost patience with Ye Fan and the two of them.

After all, it would be a big loss if she lost customers like Zhang Wenya because of the two of them.

However, in the face of Chen Wenwen's scolding, Qiu Mucheng remained unmoved, and there was no trace of panic or embarrassment on her stunningly pretty face.

Tan Xiaojing was slightly surprised by that kind of calm aura.

Sure enough, Ye Fan stood up at this time, stood in front of Qiu Mucheng, looked at Chen Wenwen, and whispered quietly: "How dare you insult me?"

"Now, I give another chance to reorganize the language."

"Oh shit, give me a chance? Are you awesome?" Chen Wenwen laughed when she heard that.

The laughter was full of sarcasm.

"What's wrong?"

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