Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

There are not a few people in the same situation as Xu Qifang.

Some Internet celebrities are more conscientious, and after receiving money from "Luofang", they go to "Luofang" to live broadcast first.

After the live broadcast was over, as soon as the screen was turned off, I immediately rushed to "Bolan" to try on the skirt.

Some, like Xu Qifang, didn't hold back on the spot, and ran directly to "Bolan", leaving aside any liquidated damages or advertising fees.

No one can stop my mother from trying this skirt!nobody!

Yi Wulan made more than a dozen skirts this time, except for the two main ones, the other styles are also very dreamy, and the price was lowered as much as possible, most people gritted their teeth and came out.

A lot of thought has been spent on the decoration of the shops in various places.

Due to the lack of time for the cooperation with Qianguo, I only decorated one of the stores, and the other store that I cooperated with was very carefully decorated.

The brass nightingale squatted on the shelf as if singing innocently, and the silk roses can be seen everywhere, with spikes, withering and blooming.

There will be a small model of the manor in the corner, and in some places there are crystal shoes made of glass and knight swords.

It's just so romantic and dreamy.

Who can stand this?

The display of men's clothing stores is not as conspicuous as that of women's clothing. There is a separate space next to the women's clothing stores, which is more low-key, deeper and calmer.

Well-tailored shirts and suits are both affordable and expensive. Some styles are specially tailored with plants or sabers embroidered in hidden places. They are suitable for newcomers who have just entered the workplace, and are also suitable for business people who have been working for a certain period of time.

There are also some tricky styles, such as burgundy shirts and trench coats with impressive lengths, which can attract a lot of attention if they are worn well, but if they are not worn well...

The discussion on Weibo is crazy——

"I fainted and wanted to buy everything"

"It's very suitable for couples, I bought the same tie for my boyfriend"

"I had a premonition that I would bump into the style, but it was so good-looking, I still bought it"

"That light red dress, I put on my narcissism in front of the mirror, magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the most beautiful woman"

There were also people who sympathized with Bao Rui.

"Hahahaha, many Internet celebrities invited by 'Luofang' went to 'Bolan'"

"It's really making wedding dresses for others"

"I'm a little curious about the new summer product of 'Wave'"

"It is said that there will be accessories"

"Yi Wulan be my boyfriend, I like it so much"

......

Bao Rui stared at the phone, wishing to see a hole in the phone.

The people around did not dare to provoke him, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Bao Rui lost, and the loss was ugly.

Bao Rui suppressed his anger, thinking, it's just that the public opinion won, and "Luofang" has a huge market share, so it's impossible for "Bolan" to win.

Only a few days, only a few days!

The manager of the marketing department was under a lot of pressure. He walked in with a watch, and Bao Rui looked straight at him.

"How about it?"

The manager of the marketing department felt that the report in his hand was very heavy. Of course he didn't know that his boss was competing with Yi Wulan. After all, Yi Wulan didn't even have the intention of competing before.

The manager just felt that the crisis was great, so based on the current situation reported by each store and the data submitted...

Bao Rui couldn't wait for the report for a long time, so he gritted his teeth and asked, "You lost?"

The manager pinched his fingers: "There is not much difference at present."

It's only been a few days! "Luofang" has more than three times as many stores as "Bolan".

With a sound of "dong", Bao Rui still couldn't suppress his anger, and became dizzy.

*

Yi Wulan didn't pay much attention to these things, after all, he was confident in his works.

Right now, he and Liang Fei are in the principal's office of Jiangcheng University.

Jiangcheng University is very famous, but this is not the university Yi Wulan studied at. Yi Wulan studied design at another famous institution.

Yi Wulan didn't choose Jiangcheng University at that time, because Jiangcheng University was in the north of the city, and Yi Wulan thought it was inconvenient.

But what Liang Fei and Yi Wulan said when they were young was that they went to Jiangcheng University together.

The principal is a refined person, not only because Liang Fei agreed to donate the building, but also because of Liang Fei's sincere attitude.

In addition, Mr. Liang and he are old acquaintances.

The principal sighed a little: "I didn't expect you to come back. You were so young when I saw you,"

He made gestures while talking, and wanted to laugh a little: "I didn't expect to be so big now, and it's a good thing to want to experience domestic university life."

"This is your hometown after all."

After saying this, the principal looked at Yi Wulan: "Are you... Wulan?"

Yi Wulan obviously didn't expect the principal to know him.

On the contrary, the principal wiped his glasses and said gently, "I remember you, you are Mr. Liang's apprentice, you are very talented."

In the end, the principal was very talkative and gave the two of them temporary study permits.

Yi Wulan went to study photography, which was what he requested, and he wanted to learn more about other majors.

Liang Fei went to study chemistry.

Yi Wulan raised his eyes slightly: "Are you still interested in chemistry?"

During the time between the two of them, their unfamiliarity has worn off a lot, and they gradually look a little like they used to.

Liang Fei laughed: "Otherwise you think I will learn something."

Yi Wulan looked out the window and said casually, "Finance."

It's snowing outside.

Sheng Ling didn't show up during this period of time, and after leaving early in the middle of the night in the courtyard, he never showed up again.

Liang Fei brought an umbrella and held an umbrella for the two of them in the snow.

Walking to a secluded place, Liang Fei suddenly held Yi Wulan's hand.

Yi Wulan hasn't reacted yet.

Liang Fei pushed him against the wall and resisted him. The two were very close, and Liang Fei's expression was dangerously indistinguishable.

"Wulan, you haven't called me brother until now."

Yi Wulan was startled.

Indeed, he used to call Liang Fei brother, but...

Yi Wulan looked cold and was just about to speak.

Liang Fei approached, and her lips fell on Yi Wulan's forehead, with some suppressed pain: "Don't say it, Wulan, I,"

Before he could finish speaking, his whole body was lifted by a strong force.

Liang Fei fell in the thin snow.

Standing beside Yi Wulan, Sheng Ling said in a deep and hoarse voice, "Get out!"

There is a deep hostility.

Liang Fei wiped the blood from between her lips, looked at Sheng Ling and chuckled, "You can't help it."

Liang Fei stood up with a gloomy expression: "You should go away!"

He will find a way to make up for the ten years he has lost, but Sheng Ling, an outsider, should go away.

Sheng Ling walked a few steps slowly, his military boots creaked as he moved, and he reached out his hand to calmly hold Liang Fei who was still standing still.

Liang Fei did not back down, even though she knew that she had no chance of winning with force alone.

"stop."

Yi Wulan leaned against the wall and said softly, "I tell you to stop, Sheng Ling."

Sheng Ling looked back, in fact, he went to the island to find Yi Wulan that day because he was preparing for a showdown, but he didn't expect to meet Liang Fei.

She didn't expect Yi Wulan to protect Liang Fei like that.

Yes, it is to protect.

Sheng Ling laughed in a hoarse voice, touching his internal organs, followed by pain.

He had an urgent matter to deal with that day, and he came to find Yi Wulan as soon as he came back, but he saw a scene that almost made his blood boil.

Yi Wulan's love for him for ten years can't be faked, contrasting the current lack of love even more decisively.

Light snow fell from the sky one after another, this was the first snow in Jiangcheng.

Sheng Ling's eyes were red, and he stepped forward step by step, holding Yi Wulan's wrist, and said in a low voice, "Come back."

I was wrong, please come back.

The cold snowflakes fell and disappeared everywhere in an instant.

Yi Wulan breathed out a hot breath, her voice was very light, and the corners of her raised lips were full of color: "Sheng Ling, but I don't love you anymore."

The author has something to say: Phew, second watch.