I put down the teacup, looked at Ye Qingcheng in front of me, and said embarrassedly: "Is there any excess tea...? What if you can't finish drinking it? I can buy it."

I really like this tea very much. If I bought some from Ye Qingcheng and gave it to my cousin, I would definitely be very happy, right?

After all, this tea is quite precious. It is a variety planted by Ye Qingcheng, a woman. There are only two mother trees. From this point of view, this ambergris is even more precious than Wuyi Dahongpao.

Of course, everyone knows that Wuyi Dahongpao is the best tea in the world, and few people know about the ambergris planted by Ye Qingcheng.

"No! I won't give it to you if I have it." Ye Qingcheng said angrily. She was still regretting why she didn't let the servants put poison in the teacup, just put some laxatives in it.

"I didn't want it for nothing. I can't buy it for free?" I said again.

"No! No sale!" Ye Qingcheng waved his hand.

"Stingy guy, don't sell it!" I said angrily, picked up the tea in my hand and drank it all, almost making me feel so hot that I couldn't open my mouth.

Seeing me like this, Ye Qingcheng released his ridicule without hesitation, which made me even more angry. It seemed that I couldn't get along well with this woman.

"What are you doing at home? Aren't you going to attend a party?" I thought about it, but asked Ye Qingcheng such a question.

"Are you blind?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

"No." I was secretly angry. Is this woman scolding me for asking this question?

"Since you are not blind, you should be able to see that it is not dark yet. Where can I go to the party? I am sick!" Ye Qingcheng curled his lips and said.

My mouth opened slightly, but I wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

Ye Qingcheng's words made sense, but I was speechless.

Even Liu Xianglan, who was beside Ye Qingcheng, covered her mouth and laughed secretly. She probably was amused by Ye Qingcheng's words?

Ye Qingcheng took some verbal advantage on me, which made Ye Qingcheng feel very happy.

Ye Qingcheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, then said to Liu Xianglan, "Wait first, you'll be here soon."

"What's coming?" I asked in confusion.

"Why do you care about so much? You will know later." Ye Qingcheng glared at me and said.

I am no longer surprised by Ye Qingcheng's attitude, so I am too lazy to care about it.

If I always care about Ye Qingcheng, then I guess I will stop doing anything and just quarrel with Ye Qingcheng.

Not long after, the doorbell rang at the electronic gate of the villa, and the servant who was still busy quickly went out and opened the door.

Soon, a group of people walked in, both men and women, and even a few golden and blue-eyed foreign men and women.

These people were dressed in uniform, and there was a mark embroidered on their chests that made me feel familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen this trademark for a while.

For a beautiful woman, she bowed politely to us, and then spoke to Ye Qingcheng: "Miss Ye, this is a dress I customized according to your wishes. You can see if you are satisfied."

The beautiful woman pointed behind, and then I saw the group of people pushing a simple car, but the car was covered with dazzling clothes, all of which were dresses for attending banquets.

Then I suddenly realized that these people were custom-made dresses?

I also remember what the 1ogo on these people's chests is. It seems to be a high-end clothing brand called Versace?

Rich people really know how to enjoy it. They don’t have to buy clothes, but they just make them. It seems that these clothes should be made by hand. It seems that such clothes must be very expensive.

Depend on!

Is this Ye Qingcheng showing off his wealth in front of me?

Ye Qingcheng and Liu Xianglan walked up to look and nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that they were all very satisfied with the clothes on the hangers.

"Please choose a suitable piece of clothing for the noble customers. We can change the size and design the clothes." The beautiful woman said again.

Ye Qingcheng and Liu Xianglan nodded one after another, and then began to choose.

"Sir, you can choose one too." The beautiful woman said, putting her eyes on me.

"Where is my share?" I asked in confusion, pointing to my nose.

Ye Qingcheng rolled his eyes, looked me up and down, and said in anger: "What? Do you just want to wear your country bun to attend a banquet?"

I was depressed and thought to myself, why am I dressed up with a rustic bun? Is this the clothes Zhao Qin bought for me specifically? It’s very expensive!

But thinking about it, it seems that I am not suitable to attend other people's parties now. Thinking of this, I didn't care about this woman, Ye Qingcheng.

"There is no room for me to choose. It seems that there is no men's clothes here." I looked at the clothes hanger and said to the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, and then guided me to the back of the clothes hanger. Then I realized that there was a bunch of clothes hanging on the other side, which happened to be a man's.

The beautiful woman spoke to me again: "Sir, it's hard to modify men's clothing. Can we get your data first?"

"Of course." I nodded.

The beautiful woman gave a wink at the side, and soon another beautiful girl came over to measure my height and measurement.

Soon the girl reported a set of data. The beautiful woman thought about it, then picked out several sets of clothes from the hanger and said to me: "Sir, your body shape is suitable for these sets. You can see if you are not satisfied. If not, we will immediately send a few sets."

"Haha, I'm not that picky." I said with a smile.

"Just this black one, just it."

"Okay, wait a moment." The beautiful woman said with a smile.

"Do you want to wear it now?" I was puzzled and thought to myself that I am really a rustic and have never enjoyed such treatment.

"Now we can ask the designer to design a model for you first, or you can change it now." The beautiful woman had no momentum and spoke to me.

"That's it, then design the design first." I nodded with a sudden realization.

The girl who measured the data just now stepped forward, bowed to me and said, "Sir, please come with me."

It seems that this girl is going to make a styling for me, but she is actually a full-scale talent. I was also wondering whether I should ask these people to design my clothes in the future, but it seems to be quite troublesome.
Chapter completed!