Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and a bit of absurdity appeared on her beautiful face, "Miss Fu, do you know what you are talking about? Can you also buy designer T's dresses?"

Designer T is a new god in the design world in the past month.

The style of clothing she designed is very novel, which has promoted the development of the design industry. The upper class has already regarded the clothing designed by T as a distinguished nameplate.

It's just that the design of T is so popular, and there are a lot of people who want to buy it. Where can I buy it so well.

And the dresses designed by T are the only custom-made ones in the world, even if the president comes to buy them, they all have to be approved by T himself.

To put it bluntly, it's the kind that money can't buy.

The clerk also reacted to Jiang Yan, thinking that Fu Ting was talking nonsense, and the moment his eyes touched the black card, his eyes suddenly changed, and he respectfully took it over, "Okay, Miss Fu, I'll go to give it to you right away. you take."

Jiang Yan, "???"

A few minutes later, the clerk came over with a gift box. Inside was a white off-shoulder long skirt. The hem of the skirt was designed in an arc from high to low, and it was elegantly fluffed up. The corners of the skirt were full of diamonds and dotted with stars. Diamonds are like countless beautiful morning dew.

Jiang Yan had seen this dress in a magazine, and was once so amazed that she wanted to admire it, but because of Fu Ting's words, it was put out like a cabbage.

Jiang Yan's eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "How can you give her T's custom dress casually?"

The clerk explained, "Miss Jiang, you don't know, Miss Fu is holding a top-level black card that is limited in the world, and it was customized by T herself. The cardholder has the right to choose a dress at will, not to mention this dress. Even if this store is all given to her, there is no problem."

Like a blow to the head.

Jiang Yan was immediately stunned. She was compared again, and she felt like there were dense ants eating in her heart.

"Fu Ting, where did you get the black card?"

Jiang Yan knew that the design of T was not easy to buy. Without the custom black card of T, even the Fu family could not buy it.

She can be sure that this black card cannot be given to Fu Ting by Cen Juan and the others, so where did Fu Ting get it?

Cen Juan copied his pocket with one hand, looked at this scene with a sloppy expression, and slightly hooked his lips.

The kid is kinda awesome.

"It has nothing to do with you." Fu Ting's expression was cold, he glanced at her, and said to the clerk, "Let her take off her dress and throw it away!"

Jiang Yan clenched her hands, "Why do you do this?"

"It's not yours, even if I don't want it, you don't want to touch it."

Fu Ting is a very protective person. She will not let others occupy her things, not to mention that she has no good feelings for Jiang Yan.

The second uncle gave her the heart, she can't let others spoil it.

"Miss Jiang, just take it off." The clerk persuaded earnestly, with a completely different attitude than before, "According to the agency agreement with T, no matter who holds the black card, Fu's clothing store will only serve her alone. ."

"But my third brother is also a designer, and he is also the general manager in charge of Fu's clothing design. Could it be better than a foreign designer?"

Among the nine brothers of the Fu family, Jiang Yan is relatively close to Fu Sanshao, which is why she is so confident.

The clerk cruelly told her a fact, "Miss Jiang, you may not know, Fu Sanshao is a loyal fan of T, and he set this rule."

Jiang Yan, "..."

In the end, he could only endure the embarrassment and took off the dress and left with a black face.

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The next day is a charity auction.

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