บท 566: The dress is torn

The lady boss was stunned. After hearing what he said, she strode forward and asked respectfully,""What you said just now, is it true?"

"I never speak empty words."

His words had also exposed his identity! His words carried enormous weight, his aura was powerful, and he was mature and heavy. It seemed like this person was not an ordinary person.

"An annual salary of two million."

"..." The woman's mouth was wide open. Could this be true?

Her current income was at most 2000 Yuan a month! He couldn't even afford the rent. He had met a benefactor today.

"I wonder who it is designed for?" After all, she only designed for people with good temperament. Otherwise, no matter how much money she was paid, she wouldn't have done it.

A piece of clothing was the soul of one's temperament. If it was given to an ugly, short, and fat person to wear, no matter how beautiful the Phoenix robe was, it would become a cheap product.