Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

"Late October?" Miss Chen's mother-in-law suddenly turned to look at her submissive and helpless daughter-in-law: "You came here again later? Did you choose this style?"

"No, I don't have it, auntie," the woman wanted to explain eagerly, but she could only say this sentence. She turned her eyes to Yan Ji for help, and her eyes began to turn red because of her anxiety: "Miss Yan "The wedding is tomorrow, and it's too late to change it now. Why don't you help me change it to something ready-made in your store?"

Faced with her plea, Yan Ji's reaction was very cold-blooded: "Our store has regulations. If we are the at fault party, in addition to refunding the money for the custom dress, we must also compensate a hundred times. This matter involves the reputation of our store, so I am very sorry. Ms. Chen, I don’t agree with this way of simulating a dilemma.”

When Mr. Chen and his mother heard about the hundred-fold compensation, their eyes lit up and they did not notice what was said next.

"A hundred times?" The man was still counting his fingers and muttering in his mouth: "The engagement dress cost fifty thousand, a hundred times fifty thousand is...five million..."

This is more than the net profit of his small company in a year.

He originally only wanted Yan Ji to pay 200,000 yuan, but he didn't expect that there would be such a good thing as pie in the sky.

The man hummed with satisfaction: "You guys are smart, so hurry up and pay the money. Although you made a mistake in this matter, but seeing that your store is so sincere in admitting its mistake, if any of my friends get married in the future, I’ll introduce it to you again.”

Middle-aged woman: "That's it, just pay the money quickly, we will have something to do later."

As for the group of relatives who came with them, their eyes were all glowing green and their eyes were spinning, trying to find some way to make money with this silly big girl Yan Ji.

No one noticed that Miss Chen's face was as white as a piece of paper, and even her hands were shaking uncontrollably.

She is a girl from the countryside, with average looks and abilities. She has been living in a basement in Kyoto these years. If she hadn't found a fiancé who has a car, a house, and his own company in Kyoto, she would have had to go back to her hometown this year.

Although her fiancé is a macho man and a mother's boy, she doesn't want to go back to her hometown to live in a town that can be visited in ten minutes.

But which girl who is getting married is not full of longing for her wedding? She didn't like the style of wedding dress chosen by her mother-in-law, but she didn't refute it face to face. Instead, she came to change it secretly. She originally wanted to wait until the day before the wedding to try on the wedding dress. It's getting close, there's no way to change it, I'll be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis.

I didn't expect that my husband and mother-in-law would start a fight right in the store, and I didn't expect that Yan Ji would have such complete evidence.

Yan Ji ignored the group of people: "Xiao Bai, go and copy the surveillance video at that time, as well as the record sheet of your phone calls."

The bride looked at Yan Ji with pleading eyes. Seeing that this was not going to work for her, she had no choice but to turn around and pull on her fiancé's sleeves: "Mingyang, forget it, it's not easy for them to open a shop. You asked them to compensate five million yuan, don't force them to do so." Are they closed?"

"What does it have to do with me whether they can close the door or not? It's their own mistake." The man pushed her fiercely: "How could I not know that you are still a fucking virgin? If you don't want five million, you don't want it, you prodigal bitch Son."

The middle-aged woman took a sip and said, "That's right, son, don't marry her. Marrying the wrong wife will ruin three generations."

Yan Ji stood aside, watching the two men and women who were about to enter the marriage hall arguing endlessly over a wedding dress. The woman was devalued by her future husband and mother-in-law, and was so embarrassed that her face was red and her hands were clenched. She grabbed her clothes, but even so, she still didn't say the word 'break up'.

Xiaobai quickly brought what Yan Ji wanted.

She inserted the USB disk into her laptop, clicked on the video, and described the incident in a cold tone: "A few days after your mother and Ms. Chen came to order the style, Ms. Chen came to the store alone again. , changed the wedding dress to the current style, and here are all the call records for you to try on the wedding dress, you can take a look."

The evidence given by Yan Ji was very clear and could not be denied by them.

The five million that reached his mouth flew away. The man became angry and turned around and slapped Miss Chen, "Bitch."

Then he looked back at Yan Ji, "Then why didn't you call me or my mother to confirm? This is also a mistake in your work. I don't care. You delayed my wedding and you must compensate me."

Yan Ji's eyes, which were covered by sunglasses, narrowed slightly, and the sarcasm in his words was like two big-eared melon seeds, thrown heavily on the man's face.

The thing she despises most in her life is a man who attacks women.

"Sorry, the wedding dress is worn by the bride, so the bride has the absolute right to speak. I didn't know that in your family, the bride does not even have the right to choose the wedding dress she likes. Thank you for letting me gain knowledge. I will definitely learn more in the future. One level of consideration.”

man:"……"

After all, he is a boss, and he always talks the same thing at home and in the company. When Yan Ji, a woman, made a sarcastic comment, his face suddenly turned green with anger: "What the hell are you so weird about? Just tell me, do you want to compensate?"

Yanji: "No compensation."

The tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out. The man's fists clenched loudly, and he looked like he was about to hit someone. Xiaobai jumped up to Yan Ji, and whispered like a mantra to calm her down: " Sister Yan, wait for him to do it first before you take action. This is called self-defense. If they destroy the store and cause trouble, we will call the police. It just so happens that Mr. Sheng said that he wants to renovate the store. "

She was afraid that Yan Ji would be impulsive and cripple this group of people. Then they would have to pay even if they didn't pay. They had to pay the rent soon and they hadn't come up with it yet.

Yan Ji laughed, raised his hand and touched Xiao Bai's head: "Okay."

noob:"……"

The fight didn't break out in the end. When the man left, he pointed at her and said through gritted teeth: "Just wait for me."

Yan Ji looked at Miss Chen who was covering her face and falling behind like a quail: "You will not be happy if you marry into such a family. You can go to the police station to have your injuries examined and accuse him of domestic violence."

Miss Chen glanced at Yan Ji resentfully, blaming her for refusing to settle the matter.

After a group of them walked out of the door, Xiaobai took a sip and said disgustedly: "Sister Yan, this kind of woman just can't stand up and deserves to be bullied. Why did you remind her? It's best to let her be beaten by that man." Lying on the bed, she regretted it to death.

If you dare to do anything before you are married, if I find a man like this in the future, I will kick him immediately. "

Yan Ji smiled and said, "Women's life in this society is already hard enough. Why bother to embarrass each other and take pleasure in each other's misfortune? I will just remind her that it is up to her."