The reborn daughter-in-law hired another

"Who?" Ye Hui'an looked around. When he saw that person, his face suddenly turned extremely ugly. Why was it her again?

He clenched his fingers in his sleeves, trying to save some mercy for Zhou Hai, but this woman was so hateful. She only talked about their clothes, but she even talked about his sister and Yu'er.

, no matter how much he can bear it, this is the only thing he can't stand.

He walked over, narrowed his eyes, and looked dangerously at Mrs. Zhou who looked proud.

"Are you here to buy clothes? Let me tell you, the clothes of this family are ugly. The family of Zhou Ji in the north of the city is better. This family is not good at life. You don't know that their daughter was divorced by her husband's family?

Back..." Mrs. Zhou thought that another guest had come, and she started talking again with her sharp tongue. However, after talking for a long time, there was no response. She raised her face in confusion and saw

Ye Hui'an was staring at her with a ruthless expression.

Mrs. Zhou was stunned for a moment, her face a little uncertain. She put down the clothes she was pulling and started to walk out.

"Mrs. Zhou," Ye Hui'an never thought of letting her go so easily.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Zhou turned her face and raised her chin, looking indifferent.

"Mrs. Zhou, please don't come here in the future. We welcome guests like you." Ye Hui'an said without politeness.

Mrs. Zhou felt extremely uncomfortable when she heard this, "Why, this shop isn't a .Ybdu. It's yours. I can come here whenever I want. Can you take care of it?"

Ye Hui'an sneered, "Mrs. Zhou, you are really good at joking. You are not from my family. What are you talking about my family's affairs? If you really don't know, then I will tell you clearly now, I'm sorry, this shop

It’s really me who drives it, our Ye family drives it.”

He turned to the shopkeeper and the waiter inside and said, "Remember this person's appearance for me. If she dares to come here in the future, throw her out."

The shopkeeper stood up straight and said "yes" forcefully. He finally got out of his anger. This woman is really hateful. She has business rules. She can ruin business in other people's shops. Is this reasonable?

With.

"You..." Mrs. Zhou's face was shameless when she was told that, but her heart was empty. I didn't come to your shabby shop if I was asked to come. She snorted and left with her maid.

She kept her head down all the time. She glanced at the Ye family shop behind her, and her face was also burning. Their wife really had ruined all her people, even the eldest young master's people.

It was lost along with it.

Mrs. Zhou went back now. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She sat down and stood up. There was no reason why their shop didn't make money. On the contrary, it was Ye's shop that made money. When she saw Zhou Hai coming back, she hurriedly left.

Passed a parallel

"Haier, do you know that Ye Hui'an also opened a clothing store?" She said angrily.

"I know." Zhou Hai held up his face, feeling really sleepy and even speaking was weak.

Mrs. Zhou suddenly stood up and said, "Haier, they are too good at burning bridges. We open a garment shop and they open it. Do they take us seriously?"

Zhou Hai raised his eyes and tugged his lips in boredom, "Mom, you don't even take me seriously. Tell me why I take you seriously. Besides, why do I have to pay attention to this ready-made clothing store?"

It can be opened, but other families can’t. This king’s law doesn’t say that only our Zhou family can open it, and others can’t?”

Mrs. Zhou was choked and her face turned red.

"them……"

"Mom," Zhou Hai stood up, "don't say that the Ye family owes us anything. Let me tell you, they owe us nothing. We owe them. If we didn't have those drawings, what do you think?"

With the current Zhouji clothing store, can you still make so much money?"

"Mom..." Zhou Hai sighed forcefully. He felt really exhausted. He had to be busy with things in the shop during the day, and when he came back at night, his mother said this and that. He really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Mom, please don't talk to me about whether the Ye family is good or not in the future. I'm really annoyed. Also," he tightened the corners of his slightly white lips, "it's not my fault that things have gotten into this situation today."

It's not the shop's fault. Mom, it's your fault. If you hadn't wanted to monopolize that shop, so many things wouldn't have happened now. People can't be greedy. Do you understand that?" He said.

He rubbed his forehead. He was tired, really tired. He returned to the room listlessly. As soon as he lay down, he really didn't want to move anymore.

Mrs. Zhou's face was not bright at all when her son said it, and she was angry and resentful.

She really didn't believe that she couldn't compare to Ye Huilan. She could do what Ye Huilan could do. After all, she also learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting. How could she not be comparable to a divorced woman?

She angrily returned to her room and asked the maid to bring her pen, ink, paper and inkstone to start drawing.

But one after another, she still couldn't draw anything. She could draw flowers, grass, and write, but she couldn't draw clothes. Even if she could draw them, they were mediocre and ugly. She finally painted them.

After a few paintings were produced, I couldn't wait to take them to the shop the next day. I threw the pages of paintings on the table and said, "Make these for me quickly."

The shopkeeper took the pattern and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eye. Can this be worn? But the lady brought it, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to give the order and let the workers below work overnight.

Mrs. Ye arranged her clothes and smiled very proudly. She believed that the clothes she painted would sell well.

She patted down her clothes, turned her face away, and swaggered back to Zhou's house. Now she was waiting for the cashier.

A few days later, Zhou Hai came to the shop. Although the business in the shop is not as good as before, it is still profitable. It just makes a small amount of money. Like other shops in the Zhou family, he does not have the fresh tricks like Ye Hui'an.

Being able to do this, he already felt very satisfied.

But when he entered the store and saw the colorful clothes hanging in the shop, he was really dumbfounded for a long time.

"Shopkeeper, where did these come from? What are you doing hanging these here? Do you want to scare away the customers?" They can't go to new places, so they can only come in regular places, but these are colorful and colorful.

Yes, the weird-looking clothes are hanging here. He is a man and he is already frightened when he sees him. What's more, he is a woman who loves beauty.

The shopkeeper had a bitter look on his face, "Sir, I don't want to, but the lady painted it and said it must be hung here. This has scared away countless customers. Young Master, can you go back and persuade the lady?"

, don’t let her come again, if she comes again, our shop will really close down.”