I Become A CEO After Divorce

Chapter 131 Just Friends

Chapter 131 Just Friends

Inside the studio.

Connie looked up at the door, then looked away. She asked casually, "Ms. Cooke, is that girl an

intern?"

Bonnie was taken aback when she heard Connie's words. She immediately said, "No, she's my best

friend. She is just helping out when I was away."

Connie snorted, "Was that her boyfriend? I think I might have seen him somewhere."

Bonnie looked up at Connie when she heard this, "It's just a friend. We have known each other for a

long time."

Then Bonnie brought the topic back, "Miss Lowe, take a look at these dresses, they are the only ones

available at present."

Seeing that Bonnie didn't want to talk about Ivan and Yanis, Connie didn't say much more. She looked

back at the iPad.

"Are there any other styles? The one on your Twitter looked pretty nice."

Bonnie picked up the phone, opened Twitter, and found the tweet. "Are you talking about this?"

Connie shook her head, "Nope, the post was earlier than that."

Bonnie scrolled down, "This?"

Connie nodded after seeing the same picture that Neve sent her, "This is the one, my friend also likes

it."

Speaking of which, Connie touched the woman next to her, "Right?"

The woman glanced at the iPad. "Yeah, I like this very much, Connie said she would give it to me as a

wedding present."

Bonnie replied, "This one is good too. If you decide on this one, we'll start to make it."

"Sure." Connie looked at Bonnie again, "My friend chose a wedding dress, and your friend said that it

can't be finished in time."

Bonnie nodded, "That's true. If you are in a hurry, I suggest you choose another one. And I have looked

at the one you just chose. Some of the decorations on it are more expensive than the wedding dress.

Maybe...."

"What? Are you afraid that we can't afford it?"

The man sitting on the side asked suddenly.

Bonnie frowned, feeling disgusted by such an impolite man, but her face was calm, "Sir, you

misunderstood me, the wedding dress can be used only once. And your girlfriend just ordered another

dress for the banquet just now. So, the wedding dress doesn't need to be so complicated, does it? It

has nothing to do with money, do you understand what I mean?"

"Don't you mean that you are afraid that I won't be able to pay?" The man was a little stubborn.

Bonnie pursed her lower lip, not wanting to talk with the man. She looked at the woman sitting beside

her, "Lady, how do you think?"

The woman looked at the man and asked Bonnie, "How much is the thing embedded in it?"

"If you are to make one look exactly the same as the one in the picture, the price is about a million

dollars, and the wedding dress is about the same price, but a little bit cheaper.

"So, it would cost tens of millions in total?"

Bonnie didn't want to speak much. But seeing the man's disdainful expression, she replied, "It could be

more expensive."

The woman looked at the man and said softly, "Honey, shall we choose another one?"

After the man heard what Bonnie said just now, he was obviously kind of shocked.

Maybe it's because he didn't expect that a wedding dress could cost millions of dollars.

"As long as you like it, money is not a problem."

The woman smiled coquettishly, and turned to look at Bonnie, "Then what if it's not inlaid according to

this standard?"

"That's roughly a million"

It was indeed a bit extravagant to spend millions of dollars on a wedding dress, which can be used only

once.

But all women liked fancy stuff, and this wedding dress was exquisite.

One would look classy in it.

Bonnie read the woman's mind. She was waiting for the man to speak.

When the man met Bonnie's smiling eyes, he was kind of embarrassed. "Wedding dress would be worn

for less than an hour. Why is it so expensive?"

Bonnie smiled, "Sir, in the bridal shop outside, you may rent one for hundreds of dollars."

After the man's face changed, Bonnie said again, "But you definitely wouldn't like this kind of wedding

dress or let your girlfriend wear it. Since you choose to custom, the price must be a little more

expensive than those cheap wedding dresses." Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Having said that, Bonnie paused, "And just now you also said that you want the same material as in the

picture, and the price will definitely be high. If we use imitation products, it may be cheaper."

The man's expression was somewhat unnatural.

At this time, Connie said, "Ms. Cooke, what if we take only the dress itself?"

"The dress alone wouldn't look as exquisite. If you want something simpler, why not take a look at other

ones?"

"Baby, would you like to take a look at other dresses? Who knows if the thing inlaid is fake."

Bonnie wanted to say something, but she decided not to do so at the last minute. She looked at the

woman beside her, "Then just choose another one."

The woman liked this one. But seeing the man's expression, she still nodded, "Okay then."

Finally, she chose a minimalist one with a unit price of around 40, 000.

It would be done in half a month.

When signing the contract, Bonnie twitched her lips as she watched the man's quick signing, "Your

girlfriend will be happier if you didn't hesitate about the expensive dress."

Bonnie said this in a low voice, only the man heard it.

The man glanced up at Bonnie.

Bonnie looked at the man as if nothing happened, "What's wrong? Do you still want to consider the

previous one, sir?"

The man quickly signed his name as if he was afraid that there would be any changes.

After signing, the man handed the form to Bonnie.

Bonnie smiled, took the slip, and handed it to the man, "I will contact you when the time comes."

"Ms. Cooke, what about the necklace? How long it would take? "

While putting away the list, Bonnie replied, "About a week, do you want better materials? Or general? "

Connie thought for a while, "Better materials, the price doesn't matter."

Bonnie responded, and filled out the form. "Rest assured, I promise we'll use better material. You can

bring professional people over for an appraisal."

Connie smiled, "I definitely believe you, Miss Cooke."

Bonnie smiled, "I'll give you a discount. We'll pay part of the manual cost. It's 36, 000 in total."

Connie took a pen and signed her name directly, "Okay, thank you, Ms. Cooke."