My wife's vest has been exposed. President, please stop being stubborn.

This is the first time they have enjoyed such treatment!

"Mom, don't you find it strange?" Lin Lin looked at the drinks and snacks in front of her, feeling that something was wrong. "When did S.2 start offering this service?"

"It's indeed a bit strange." Fang Qingya frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

After sitting for a long time, she became a little restless.

She called a waiter and said, "Can you take us to look at the dresses first? My daughter hasn't come yet, and I want to see if there's anything I like first."

"It's like this, ma'am." The waiter had a polite smile on his face. "Our boss said that the dresses for you and your daughter are ready. You can just try them on when everyone arrives. You don't need to bother choosing them."

"Is that so?" Fang Qingya pursed her lips and continued, "Can I ask, was this dress ordered by my daughter?"

Because S.2's business is booming, the orders for clothing design have been booked until the beginning of next year. It is impossible for a party like theirs to get a number.

S.2 doesn’t care how high your family status is or how much assets you have, it only matters on a first come first served basis.

Even if you are the king of the world and have to pay ten times the price, you still have to queue up.

Precisely because she knew the rules here, Fang Qingya had never thought of asking them for custom-made items.

This suddenly said that it had been planned, and the first person she thought of was Su Muyan.

But when I think about it, I think it’s impossible.

She was an orphan, and not only was it impossible for her to break the rules of S.2, she couldn't even afford the cost of the design!

"I don't know about that." The waiter smiled apologetically, "I am just following the boss' instructions. I hope you can understand."

"Okay, I understand." Fang Qingya smiled faintly, "Thank you, you can go down first!"

The waiter nodded slightly, "Okay, call me if you need anything."

The more Fang Qingya thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

"Mom, don't think about it." Lin Lin was very open-minded. "Will we know everything when Xiaoyan comes?"

"Indeed." Fang Qingya sighed slightly, "When Xiaoyan comes, you will know it naturally."

The two sat and waited for nearly ten minutes before Su Muyan finally arrived.

"Aunt Fang, Linlin." Su Muyan smiled apologetically, "Are you anxious? I'll have someone bring the clothes in right away."

As she spoke, Su Muyan called Si Shaoting, "Sister Ting, please help me get the three dresses in the design studio, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, she found that Fang Qingya and Lin Lin were looking at her with very strange eyes.

She had been planning to come clean today, so she accepted their stares calmly.

She raised her eyebrows, curled her lips slightly and said, "Just ask if you have anything to say!"

"Xiao Yan, are you familiar with this place?" Lin Lin blinked curiously. "You just mentioned the design studio. Are you a designer here?"

Su Muyan: "I guess I'm familiar with her! As for a designer... not really, at most a part-time job."

"Wow!" Lin Lin grabbed her arm in admiration. "You can actually design, and you work part-time at S.2? That's so cool!"

"It's okay!" Su Muyan smiled awkwardly.

"Xiao Yan, is this true?" Fang Qingya also looked at Su Muyan with surprise, "I didn't expect you to be so outstanding. Your uncle Lin and I are really lucky."