The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

"Which one?" Tu Lan raised her chin slightly towards Chu Tianqing and Ye Qingluo.

"Her." Fu Jingchen pushed Ye Qingluo forward two steps from behind and introduced, "Aunt grandma, I mentioned Ye Qingluo to you, my classmate from kindergarten to college, and... my best friend."

"Hello." Ye Qingluo didn't know how to address the other person. After Fu Jingchen introduced her, she bowed slightly and said hello to the other person.

"Oh." Tu Lan nodded, "It turned out to be Mr. Chu's nephew's wife who is both capable of housework and cooking."

"It was before." Fu Jingchen corrected, "It's not now. Qingluo and Chu Lingxuan are divorced."

"Oh, you're divorced?" Tu Lan was slightly surprised, then suddenly laughed, "Originally, I didn't really want to take this job, but now that you're divorced, it's easy to deal with."

"Why?" Chu Tianqing asked curiously, "Do you have any grudge against my family?"

Chu Tianqing had only heard of Tu Lan's name before, but had never seen him in person.

But her brother Chu Tiankuo does know Tu Lan.

But there seemed to be some agreement between them, Tu Lan did not allow Chu Tiankuo to tell anyone about her.

So Chu Tianqing really didn’t understand the situation.

After hearing Chu Tianqing's question, Tu Lan slowly looked at her: "Which girl are you? From the Chu family, or from Mr. Chu's family?"

"My name is Chu Tianqing." Chu Tianqing did not give a specific answer to Tu Lan's question, but just gave his name.

Tu Lan nodded and said, "You are from the Tian generation. So you are the little daughter of Mr. Chu. Time flies. In the blink of an eye, you have grown up so big."

Chu Tianqing didn't expect that the other party would know so much about her family's situation and could infer her identity just from her seniority.

However, the other party's attitude was very peaceful, and it didn't seem like he had any deep hatred with her family.

Otherwise her brother wouldn't be able to come here so often.

After a brief acquaintance, Fu Jingchen urged Tu Lan to get down to business.

"If you want it tonight, it will definitely be too late to customize it. Just pick one from the finished products."

After that, Tu Lan took them to the warehouse.

It is called a warehouse, but it is not messy at all. It is just a display room reserved in the side yard for hanging finished clothes.

Now that things had come to this, Ye Qingluo had no reason to be hesitant or procrastinate any longer. If she was asked to choose, she would choose generously.

All the hanging skirts were printed with Ifyou's logo. She looked at them one by one, and suddenly, Chu Tianqing shouted.

"Ah, Qingluo, come and look at this dress, it's so beautiful."

Chu Tianqing was holding a purple one-shoulder long dress, and she loved it so much that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"I didn't expect you to have good taste." Tu Lan introduced with a smile, "This is a new model I designed this year. I just put it up yesterday."

"Then can we choose this one?" Chu Tianqing was a little unsure, "Is this silver logo prepared for the Fu family's own people?"

"Yes."

After getting Tu Lan's affirmative answer, Chu Tianqing's expression instantly wilted.

Although she had never been to Ifyou before, her brother Chu Tiankuo often came here, and she had indirectly heard about some of Ifyou's rules.

The letters of Ifyou's logo have two colors, white represents Fu's friends, and silver represents Fu's family members. The difference between these two colors does not seem to be particularly obvious on the surface, but they represent completely different identities, so they cannot be obtained just because they want it.

Chu Tianqing couldn't help but pout, her eyebrows drooped, and she reluctantly put down the dress in her hand, ready to continue choosing another style.

Tu Lan was amused by the contrast between her before and after.

"We still have one afternoon to change the color of the logo."

"really?"

Hearing such an answer, Chu Tianqing almost jumped up and hurriedly took the dress to show Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qingluo also felt that Chu Tianqing had a good taste. This dress was obviously top quality, with impeccable materials and design.

However, Ye Qingluo was very self-aware. Even if the other party changed the color of the logo to the noble purple, she would not be able to match it.

She shook her head, indicating that this dress might not be suitable for her, then looked around the room, her eyes finally fixed on a light blue waisted dress in the corner.

"This one."

Ye Qingluo took out the long skirt she liked from the glass cabinet.

This is a relatively conservative skirt, a light sky blue color. It looks simple and comfortable, yet elegant. It is Ye Qingluo's ideal style.

"This one..." Tu Lan stopped talking halfway.

"Aunt, what's wrong? Is this one not okay?" Fu Jingchen asked.

"It's not impossible." Tu Lan said, "This dress is something your seventh uncle gave me some data and ideas last week and asked me to design for him. So it's not impossible, but if you want to take it away, you have to get your seventh uncle's consent. You know your seventh uncle's temper, I don't dare to communicate with him. If your friend really wants it, you have to call your seventh uncle in person to ask."

Upon hearing this, Fu Jingchen immediately shrank his neck and shook his head like a rattle.

He absolutely didn't dare to go to his seventh uncle about this matter.

"Qingluo." Fu Jingchen pleaded a little humbly, "Why don't you change into another one."

Ye Qingluo could also understand what Tu Lan meant. She had no intention of causing trouble for Fu Jingchen, so she nodded, browsed around again, and chose another dress with a white logo and a professional vibe.

"Is this one okay?" Ye Qingluo asked.

Tu Lan took a look at the dress, then carefully examined Ye Qingluo from top to bottom. After a moment of silence, she replied, "This one is fine, but..."

"But what?" Fu Jingchen asked helpfully.

"It's a bit of a pity though." Tu Lan said.

"Auntie, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but the clothes here are really hard to choose. Not to mention an ordinary girl like Qingluo, even if a big star comes here, you might feel it's a pity. Why don't you pick a few pieces for us to choose from?"

"Hey, kid, don't spread rumors about me. Is that what I meant?" Tu Lan slapped Fu Jingchen on the shoulder.

"Then what do you mean?"

Tu Lan sighed, "I mean, your friend has good looks, a good figure, and a good temperament. It's a pity for your friend to be such a beauty if she chooses that one."

"Is that so?" Fu Jingchen was immediately happy again and agreed, "Then you are right. My Qingluo is very beautiful, even prettier than those big stars."

Chu Tianqing was completely focused on the purple dress and didn't hear their conversation at all.

Ye Qingluo heard it clearly and blushed with embarrassment.

What Fu Jingchen said before was right, she is just an ordinary person, how can she be prettier than big stars, it's too exaggerated.

"alright."

Tu Lan carefully examined Ye Qingluo's extraordinary yet uncommon temperament.

She made up her mind and said, "Clothes are used to complement people. I don't know who your seventh uncle wants to give this dress to, but I think that this dress designed according to your seventh uncle's requirements is inexplicably a perfect match with the gentle and peaceful temperament of your friend. How about this, I will risk my old face and help you ask."