Ms. Tan Is The Real Boss

“Xiao Rou, you look too mature in this dress.” Tan Jing reached out to touch Tan Ron’s skirt, “You are only eighteen, but you look like twenty-eight in this suit, it doesn’t look good at all, take it off quickly.”

Tan Rou stepped aside a little, avoiding her hand, and said coldly, “1 can see it myself, I don’t need you to tell me.”

Tan Jing continued: “Xiao Rou, this dress really doesn’t look good on you.” She poked Zhao Ru’s arm, “Zhao Ru, do you think it looks good?”

Zhao Ru thinks that every set of clothes here are beautiful. She has never seen so many such beautiful clothes, each one is made by famous masters. Every gown here were very beautiful, especially the one on Tan Rou. It was so beautiful that it does not look like something a human can make.

“Zhao Ru, do you think it looks good?” Tan Jing pinched Zhao Ru again.

Zhao Ru clutched her arm in pain, nodded and said, “It’s pretty, very pretty!”

Tan Rou sneered, “Tan Jing, did you hear that?”

Tan Jing said angrily: “Zhao Ru, do you really think Xiao Rou looks good in this dress?”

Zhao Ru came back to her senses, shook her head hastily, and said against her will, “It’s very… very ugly.”

“It doesn’t matter.” Tan Rou raised her legs and walked outside, “I didn’t wear it for you to see.”

Tan Jing liked this dress so much, she had to get her hands on it!

“Xiao Tou, wait a minute.” Tan Jing grabbed a yellow dress next to her, “Try this one, it will definitely look good on you.”

Tan Rou said, “I’m not blind yet, so I don’t need you to choose clothes for me.”

At this time, Tao Zhi came to the door of the dressing room. Seeing Tan Ron’s appearance after wearing the dress, he clicked his tongue in admiration: “Xiao Rou, you look so good in this dress. From now on, you should dress yourself in this standard.”

Zhao Ru believed more and more that Tao Zhi was very rich, and she had to seize the opportunity to hang out in front of Tao Zhi more often, maybe they could become a couple.

“Big brother, Xiao Rou really doesn’t look good in this skirt.” Tan Jing picked up another red skirt, “Let her try this, it suits her figure very well.”

Tao Zhi saw the “deep V” of the red dress at a glance. Not only was the front deep, but the back too. The designer of the skirt wanted to expose all the parts of his body that could be exposed.

“What are you worried about?” Tao Zhi came over angrily, “If you think it looks good, then you can put it on yourself!”

Tan Jing paused and put down her skirt, “I don’t look good in this.”

“Our Xiao Rou doesn’t look good in this either.” Tao Zhi took his sister behind him, “If you want to buy clothes, go there quickly, don’t waste our time here.”

Tan Jing still didn’t give up, “Xiao Rou, you really don’t look good in this dress.” “I won’t give it to you even if it doesn’t look good.” Tan Rou smiled, “Didn’t you hear what the assistant said? She said that this dress is an exclusive custom-made dress, and they can only make one dress, not the second one.” “We have already customized this skirt, so it belongs to us. Even if 1 don’t look good in it, I won’t let you have it. I don’t think the store has the guts to design another one and sell it to them right?”

The assistant hurried forward and said, “Miss, you don’t have to worry. We have a reputation to maintain. We will never disclose the privacy of our customers, let alone sell our customers’ design drafts to other customers.” “Jingjing, you better not choose that dress.” Zhao Ru took a fancy to Tao Zhi, so she decided to say a few words for Tan Rou, “Your skin is dark, you won’t look good in that dress.”

Tan Jing’s skin is inherited from Tan Song. It is not particularly dark, but it is several degrees darker than Tan Ron’s. After returning to Tan’s household, Tan Jing has spent a lot of money on whitening, but unfortunately it didn’t have much effect.

There was still a huge difference between her and Tan Rou.

After hearing whatZhao Ru said, Tan Jing said angrily, “Zhao Ru, who are you helping? Do you still want me to take you to the banquet?”

As soon as Zhao Ru heard this, she quickly changed her statement. She said against her conscience: “Actually, this skirt looks better on Jingjing.”

“Heh! This is none of my business?” Tan Rou sneered, “If Tan Jing likes it, then go and order one herself.”

Tan Jing’s financial power can only allow her to have a ready-made gown in store. She wouldn’t be able to afford a draft designed by a designer alone. Even if she has a design draft, there may not be a master to make clothes for her.

After hearing Tan Ron’s words, Tan Jing became even more jealous of Tan Rou. If Tao Zhi was still Tan Jing’s brother, would he also customize a dress for her?