After Situ Qiu finished speaking, everyone in the living room knew who she was talking about, and some even burst into laughter.

Mrs. Fu was very dissatisfied. These people laughed at Wen Yinuo just because they were laughing at her.

Besides, she has never bought a high-end brand, she doesn't believe that a century-old brand like Dior would make such a mistake.

So she walked to Wen Yinuo, held her hand, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Situ means one dior, two-piece sale? But I see that the skirt on my little friend is different from the one on the precious daughter?"

Mrs. Sheng also came out to smooth things over and said, "It's different. First of all, the colors are different. And look at the sleeves, Miss Wen is wrapped in a wrapping shape, while Ms. Chen is fluffy."

This is the biggest difference, but unfortunately, Wen Yinuo's cuffs look elegant and generous, while Chen Rubao's comparison is not only a little childish, but also a little petty. This is the most deadly thing.

Mrs. Fu covered her mouth and smiled, "What Mrs. Sheng said makes sense, and the skirt we bought from the Dior store today is said to be a retro style. Everyone knows the retro style. If you buy a retro style, you can only modify and modify the original style. It is impossible to be completely unique."

The biggest problem with retro models is that the style cannot be unique.

Because this style is not newly designed by the designer.

Most of the people in the living room have bought high-end customs and are not unfamiliar with retro models.

When Mrs. Fu reminded her, everyone suddenly realized it, but looking at Chen Rubao's funny look, she didn't dare to really laugh at her. They all worked very hard.

Situ Qiu looked at Mrs. Fu intently, thinking that the last time she took Wen Yinuo to attend the catering meeting of Shengshi Yaji, and today she brought her to attend the birthday coming-of-age ceremony of her daughter. It seems that she was determined to stand up for Wen Yinuo...

And Mrs. Fu is probably the only person in the world who can get angry with Situ Qiu. Situ Qiu dares not argue with her, and even dares to wear small shoes afterwards.

She gently retracted her gaze and said with a smile: "Since Mrs. Fu said that, it seems that it is a misunderstanding. Dior probably dared not do this."

Situ Qiu actually surrendered.

Chen Rubao raised his head in disbelief and stared at Situ Qiu, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Why?!

She is the focus of this evening!

She closed her eyes, clenched her fists in her hand, leaned to her mouth and coughed softly, and said in a soft voice: "...Mommy, I want to change my clothes, okay?"

This is complaining that Situ Qiu won't stand up to her.

Wen Yinuo has no family background, so why does she still let her stay here?

Situ Qiu understood Chen Rubao's meaning, held her hand, comforted her with kind words: "No problem, Beibei is the biggest today, so Beibei can do whatever she wants."

She turned around and ordered her private secretary to find clothes to replace them.

Chen Rubao felt a little better. She turned her head to look at Wen Yinuo, then looked at herself. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and her eyes shook past Wen Yinuo's neck.

Like the skirt, the accessories of the two are exactly the same, the difference is the different colors.

The necklace between Wen Yinuo's neck is rich and condensed yellow, while the necklace between Chen Rubao's neck is bottomless black.

But they are all in the shape of small koi.

What is the chance of even accessories being the same?

At this moment, Chen Rubao concluded that there was a "traitor" around him and revealed her careful dress today to Wen Yinuo in advance.

Otherwise, how could even look like 70% or 80% of the accessories?

Other people in the living room were not as detailed as her observations, because the similarity of the skirts was enough to be tragic, and no one paid attention to anything else.

But she said nothing.

In such an occasion, it is too destructive to fight with someone like Wen Yinuo who cannot get on the table.

Chen Rubao would not do this.

She smiled and walked to the living room on the left side of the living room with Situ Qiu, waiting for someone to send new clothes to come.

For today's birthday celebration, she prepared a lot of clothes. Since this set is the same, she will change it. She just feels unwilling to accept it.

How could Wen Yinuo have such a good figure?

She sat by the window, looking at the view outside the window, and leaning her chin to ponder.

Situ Qiu was also a little upset, just worried that Chen Rubao would be unhappy, so he sat over and wanted to comfort her, and whispered: "Babe, don't be upset. In fact, you don't need to change your clothes. You should wear this way. When your father sees it, he wants her to look good..."

Chen Rubao's eyes turned red, and he threw himself into Situ Qiu's arms, and said thrustly: "But that makes me look so ugly... I don't want to be compared by her. There are so many customers today, and I will have to have dinner together later..."

Girls always have poetry...

Situ Qiu sighed, touched Chen Rubao's head, and said, "No, she is not as beautiful as our Bebe."

Chen Rubao waited for a long time, but before Situ Qiu said what she wanted, he had to say himself: "Mommy, why did she keep following me in a lingering way? She and I are not from the same class at all. If she is against me like this, wouldn't she be angry? Isn't she afraid that I will be angry? Daddy and Mommy will let her take care of her? "

"I think she wants to curry favor with you. Beibei is so kind. Didn't you like her very much before? Maybe she gave her a face. People from this class can be the most arrogant." Situ Qiu chuckled and lowered her head and said, "But there is nothing I can do about it today. She came with Mrs. Fu. We can't drive her away, do you know?"

Chen Rubao didn't know that their invitations were strict with ordinary friends, and even needed to compare their names and ID numbers.

However, they are not so strict with relatives and friends who are familiar with each other. They are allowed to bring one to two unnamed friends.

This is also the usual habit of businessmen to "be kind to others". Based on the principle of "the friend of good friends is also my friend", there are many friends and many ways, and people from all walks of life are willing to make friends.

Situ Qiu pondered for a moment and explained to her: "Wen Yinuo was brought by Mrs. Fu, and the Nangong family and our Shen family are family friends. Wen Yinuo has climbed up with Mrs. Fu, and even your father wants to give her some face."

When Situ Qiu said this, Chen Rubao felt even more uncomfortable.

She pouted and said relentlessly: "What is Wen Yinuo? It's not as pleasing as my Huaba ideas, why should I give her face?"

The "Huaba idea" she mentioned was the name of a pet dog she raised.

Situ Qiu felt aroused in his heart and said with a smile: "Well, you are right. Let's send your Huaba ideas together later."

As he said that, he picked up his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Chen Rubao's private secretary who had just been looking for clothes to replace.

Chen Rubao felt a little better, and suddenly remembered something and said, "Why is Wen Yinuo so well with Mrs. Fu? Mommy, do you know?"

Situ Qiu curled his lips and smiled, "You can guess it, Mrs. Fu Ningjue, the only son of Mrs. Fu, is Wen Yinuo's boss."

She also squeezed at Chen Rubao, "Who is better than our Beibei's life? Only by climbing up desperately can she get enough to get into the mud of our Beibei's feet."

"...I don't want her enough, it's better to kick her down with one kick. It's so dirty." Chen Rubao said in a low voice, only Situ Qiu heard it.

There is a small dressing room inside the living room, and there are female servants standing guard at the door of the living room, and no one else sits here.

In the living room outside, someone was winking and asking about Wen Yinuo's origin.

But after asking, I only knew that she was taken to Shengshiyaji by Mrs. Fu to attend a catering meeting last time, and had a good relationship with Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Sheng.

"Why did Mrs. Fu favor her?"

"Is there anything extraordinary about her?"

In their circle, appearance is the most irrelevant because they don’t need these to consolidate their value.

They all rely on their ancestors or husbands.

Some people naturally thought of the heir of the Fu family, the second-generation ancestor Fu Ningjue.

"...I heard that Mrs. Fu has been anxious to let her son get married and hold her grandson. Could it be that she fell in love with this girl?"

"Huh? That's very likely! Judging from the girl's appearance, she's really easy to give birth to..."

There are several women who love gossip and feel the truth.

It feels a pity again.

Needless to say, the Fu family’s family background is one of the top five families on the list of rich people.

In other words, among these people in the living room today, there are only four families that are better than them, and the others are all inferior to the Fu family.

The men of the Fu family are famous for being handsome, not just as handsome as ordinary, but more handsome than women.

If we talk about marriage, almost all women in the circle are willing to marry the Fu family.

They didn't expect that the Fu family would even be willing to praise everyone outside the circle.

Wow, it’s really a must-have for meat and vegetables.

Just as they were talking, the private secretary Situ Qiu had just sent out came back.

Not only was she holding a big gift box, but she was also following her furry snow-white Jingba pet dog, which was exactly the "Huaba idea" that Chen Rubao said.

This pet dog actually wore a light champagne-colored skirt, which was different from the one on Wen Yinuo, but the color was exactly the same.

Wen Yinuo lowered his head and glanced at him, his eyes narrowed, and anger rose in his chest.

She breathed slowly and told herself not to get angry.

She came here today to remind and warn the other party. Don’t treat her as a little person who can be rounded and flattened at will. She also has a backer!

Mrs. Fu also saw the dog. After seeing the color of the dog's skirt, her face changed.

With a sneer, she shook the red wine glass in her hand.

The dog just swayed to her side. Mrs. Fu seemed to be startled and quickly took a step back, covering her mouth and said, "I'm allergic to dog hair..."

Then he sneezes, and the red wine in his hand poured on the dog's face.

The light champagne color was immediately dyed into burgundy, not like the skirt on Wen Yinuo at all.

The private secretary in front had already walked quickly to the living room on the left side of the living room, without knowing what was happening behind her.

The Jingba, who was poured with red wine, shook her head and tail, rolling on the ground, trying to rub the wet feeling off her body.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw the best light-colored Persian carpet being rubbed against the left and right.

Not long after, Chen Rubao changed his clothes and was in a good mood. He walked out of the living room with Situ Qiu.

A sweet smile appeared on her face and said to the guests in the living room: "Thank you all for attending my 21st birthday celebration. I hope everyone can enjoy the most beautiful time tonight like me."

As soon as the words were finished, the Jingba heard the voice of his little master and immediately got up from the ground and rushed over.

It shook its head and tail at Chen Rubao, and even its tongue spit out, looking obviously very happy.

Chen Rubao lowered his eyes and saw his baby pet dog, and the smile on his face calmed down.
Chapter completed!