Chapter 517

Jiang Wan turned her head and looked towards her with a cold face: "Do I need to report to you about what I do?"

"You!" Jiang Mian was angered by her again, she felt that Jiang Wan was her nemesis!

"Sister Xiaomian, the stylists here are all professional, you should trust the other party's vision, if you really can't believe it, you can do it yourself." She pointed to the tools beside her, and her tone was not very good.

Jiang Wan let go of the stylist's hand, and said lightly, "Okay, you can do it yourself."

Isn't it just to make a shape, it is not a problem for her.

Rather than handing it over to someone who doesn't have the slightest level of appreciation, it's better to be reliable.

Jiang Wan walked to the area where she was doing her styling, and then turned her head to look at the person who spoke just now: "By the way, please call me by my name in the future, or...Miss Jiang."

Sister Xiaomian?

Doesn't she have a name of her own?

That person was so angry that his face flushed, but he couldn't find a word to refute for a long time.

Jiang Wan is indeed the eldest daughter of the Jiang family now, and her status is even higher than that of Jiang Mian, so she can't afford to offend her.

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Wan began to curl her hair in satisfaction.

The room was quiet for a while, Jiang Mian and the others were very angry, but they couldn't do anything about Jiang Wan.

They did ask the stylist to make Jiang Wan look ugly before, but now it seems that this plan is obviously not going to work.

After Jiang Wan curled her hair and put on full makeup, she got up to choose a dress in satisfaction.

It's just that these dresses are ordinary styles, and they are styles that everyone can rent. Jiang Wan really doesn't like them.

Turning around, I saw Jiang Mian and the others coming out of the changing room. They were all wearing high-end styles from major luxury brands this year, which were many times better than these ordinary styles.

As if feeling her gaze, Jiang Mian was stunned. Jiang Wan shouldn't be able to tell the difference, right?

She is from the countryside, can she still tell the difference between ready-to-wear and haute couture?

"Why sister? Is there nothing you like?" Jiang Mian asked hypocritically.

Jiang Wan sneered, thinking that such a small trick was extremely boring, "Yes, or you can wear this one on your body for me, I think it should be quite suitable."

Jiang Mian's face paused slightly, she has never seen such a rude person as Jiang Wan in her age.

"This... I'm afraid it's not very good. This dress is based on my size. I'm afraid you won't be able to wear it, sister." Jiang Mian declined, but in fact she had already scolded Jiang Wan to the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Wan looked at her, then nodded in agreement: "It's not suitable, especially in certain places."

The next second, Jiang Mian covered his chest and glared at Jiang Wan: "You...don't go too far!"

Jiang Wan chuckled, turned and left, she couldn't do anything about the dress here, she seemed to have to figure it out by herself.

But it's not a big problem for her, it's just a dress, it's easy.

She took out her mobile phone and prepared to call Yuan Qing. Yuan Qing used to have her own clothing company in Beijing, and it was very big. She should know quite a few people.

But before the phone was dialed, it rang first.

Seeing that Zhou Beishen was calling, she didn't think too much about it, and connected directly: "What's wrong?"

"Where is it?" Zhou Beishen asked.

Jiang Wan said the name of the styling shop, and Zhou Beishen continued, "Wait for me at the door."

Before Jiang Wan could ask anything, the phone had already hung up. She looked at the phone with a puzzled face, wondering what Zhou Beishen would do with her at this time?

Although he was puzzled, he didn't think too much about it. He walked out of the styling shop and waited for Zhou Beishen to arrive at the door.