Yan Yirui went back after getting familiar with various departments. Sitting in the car playing with her mobile phone, she thought of the same thing and asked the driver, "Uncle Wang, did dad go to the dinner tonight?"
"Miss, Mr. Yan is going to have dinner with clients in the evening. If he is free, he won't ask you to go."
"Yes, have all my custom-made dresses and jewelry arrived?" Yan Yirui asked in a good mood.
Uncle Wang looked in the rearview mirror, and then said, "yes, it's all here. I'll wait for you to go back and have a try. Just now, my wife also called and said," let's go back. She said that the stylists have already arrived at home. Go back and dress up well, otherwise it will be too late. "
Yan Yirui nodded, looked at the time, and then said: "it's OK, it's still early, let them wait first."
"How about going to Gu's today? Are you still used to it? In other words, you are also the apple of the Yan Family's eye. Why do you have to be a manager of the operation department? With your talent, where can't you go? Worst of all, it's good to stay in your own company. "
Yan Yirui listened to Uncle Wang's words and shook her head. "Uncle Wang, you don't understand. Going to Gu's is also something I like to do. Moreover, Gu's famous name in the world is not a small company or a small enterprise. Most of the reasons why I come to Gu's are that I like Gu's influence. Uncle Wang, if you have been with my father for so long, you should not understand these."
She didn't say that she only entered the company after taking a fancy to Gu Yihan.
"Yes, miss, you must have your reason for doing so. Uncle Wang, for example, will soon return to the countryside to provide for the aged. Then, miss, you will take care of yourself."
Yan Yirui took back her eyes looking out of the window, "do you want to go back to the country? Uncle Wang, you are only in your fifties, and you don't worry. I grew up looking at you from childhood. Do you give up our Yan Family and my father? "
Uncle Wang shook his head. "I can't help it when I'm old."
Yan Yirui didn't speak any more. She just looked out of the window. When she got home, Yan Yirui opened her bag and handed the car key to Uncle Wang.
"This is the key to my car. Please tell Dad that you can pick me up at the dinner party in the evening."
Uncle Wang hesitated for a moment, then took the key, "OK."
After Yan Yirui went in, Mrs. Yan looked at the dress and praised it.
She put down her bag, and Mrs. Yan pulled her and said, "the dress is so beautiful. Other stylists have been waiting here for so long. How did you come back? Didn't I ask Uncle Wang to tell you to come back early? "
Yan Yirui glanced at several stylists, then looked at the dress, red lips smile, deliberately apologized, "I'm sorry, mom, some private things delayed. The dress is beautiful. I'll change it first. You can wait in the hall first. "
Mrs. Yan nodded. Yan Yirui pointed to several stylists standing there and said, "you take your dress with you and come upstairs to help me change it."
A few stylists saw Yan Yirui, who was full of pride. They were disgusted, but there was no way, because the customer was God.
Yan Yi first took a bath, applied a mask, and then asked a few stylists to get everything out and put them in order.
The whole dress is according to her size, very fit, Yan Yirui looked at the mirror, and then a smile, every gesture is generous.
The stylist brought her jewelry and make-up again. It was two hours after they had all finished.
When Yan Yirui came downstairs in high-heeled shoes, Mrs. Yan was doing yoga. She looked like she was keeping a good figure in her training suit, but she still couldn't hide her old state.
After the aunt sent the stylist away, Yanfu said: "it cost a lot of money. I only know how to squander your father's money. I don't want to wear this dress only once. Why waste it? How about customization? "
Yan Yirui's face didn't change, and her voice said faintly: "Dad's property is for me in the end. Making money is just for spending. Mom, don't worry about the money. I really have nothing to say. I'm a little extravagant now. Maybe I'll catch a good son-in-law for you?"
Mrs. Yan was too lazy to say any more. She took a look at her coquettish daughter and said nothing.
"It's up to you. Pay attention to yourself. You're Miss Yan, not a nightclub girl."