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At this, Zimo was dumbfounded. She had no knowledge of wedding dresses whatsoever, asking her to describe styles was like asking her to climb a mountain.

Seeing her unable to give a clear answer, Wen Yu walked over and spoke to the sales assistant.

“This is Mu Lingchuan, the president of Feixue Media of the Mu Corporation. Why don’t you introduce some suitable styles for them to choose from?”

Upon hearing this, Baili Xia thought, ‘indeed, wisdom comes with age.’

As soon as she spoke, the receptionist immediately understood their social standing.

She was taken aback, not expecting that the handsome young man before her possessed such a high status.

“Please wait a moment, I’ll get our manager to come over, she is much more experienced than I am.”

Without waiting for Mu Lingchuan’s response, she turned and ran off.

Mu Lingchuan looked at the girl’s demeanor, finding it both amusing and annoying.

How could the staff of Jin City’s top-ranked wedding photography store be so rash?

After a while, the girl returned with a slightly older woman.

This woman was around thirty, with a pleasant face, well-dressed, and a graceful figure.

More importantly, every gesture she made exuded a trace of allure.

Seeing this woman, Baili Xia knew instantly that she wasn’t an ordinary person.

“Hello, Mr. Mu, I’m the manager here, Hu Xuefei.”

She had just reached Mu Lingchuan when she offered her slender hand.

A trace of aversion flashed in Mu Lingchuan’s eyes; he had seen countless women like her before.

In front of him, such tactics were completely ineffective.

He glanced down at Zimo, his expression full of affection.

“This is my wife, Miss Zimo.”

He didn’t extend his hand but introduced Zimo to the other party, making his attitude clear.

Zimo understood, reached out, and lightly shook hands.

Such perfect coordination was something she had practiced frequently when going out with Mu Lingchuan, and she was well accustomed to it.

Hu Xuefei’s face turned slightly unpleasant; she hadn’t expected to be publicly rejected.

She had always been confident in her mature woman’s charm.

Whenever she stepped forward, which man in front of her wasn’t distracted and immediately chose the most expensive and best option?

Her gaze swept around Mu Lingchuan, only to find that the young women beside him were more dazzling and beautiful one after another.

No wonder her skills were ineffective here.

She collected herself and started the introduction properly.

“Mr. Mu, considering your status, I recommend visiting our VIP lounge to select a wedding dress.”

“Only the wedding dresses there can match your wife’s temperament.”

Upon hearing this, Zimo estimated that it was just an attempt to persuade them to buy the more expensive ones.

“There’s no need, the ones here already look very beautiful.”

Mu Lingchuan’s large hand suddenly fell on her waist, making her heart tense up, and quickly she looked up to meet Mu Lingchuan’s gaze.

“Dear, they’ve said it, only the VIP lounge ones suit you. Let’s go there first to choose.”

He wouldn’t let Zimo decide in such matters.

Money, he had plenty of; he didn’t care how much the wedding dress cost.

But it was about reputation; he had made up his mind that this once-in-a-lifetime experience had to be the best.

Hu Xuefei was delighted and quickly led them towards the elevator.

“This way please, our VIP lounge is on the third floor.”

They entered the elevator, and the receptionist immediately pressed the button for the third floor.

Upon coming out of the elevator, it was not as impressive as the showroom on the first floor; there were only a few dozen wedding dresses here.

Each one was dressed on lifelike plastic models, with enough space in front for customers to try on and display.

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