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    "Is it really okay?" Hua Jin stared at the screen for a few times, "Then get closer to the camera and let me take a look."

    "It's not good to look too close to the camera, so it doesn't look good." Pei Yan turned his head, "It's really okay, don't worry."

    "Okay, okay, you are naturally beautiful, you look good no matter how you take pictures." Hua Jin coaxed, "Come here and let me see." The man became naive, no different from a child.

    Pei Yan sighed helplessly, and approached the camera for a few seconds: "It's really nothing, you rest early."

    After confirming that his eyes were not injured, Hua Jin yawned: "It's so red, those who didn't know thought you had secretly cried."

    "What are you thinking about..." Pei Yan stood up, "I went to take a shower and hung up."

    "Good night then."

    "and many more!"

    "What's wrong?" Hua Jin held up her phone and lay flat on the bed. What she saw was Pei Yan's gentle eyes.

    "No, nothing, have a good dream, I will treat you very well in the future." Pei Yan looked at Hua Jin and wanted to reach out and hug her into his arms, "Relax."

    Hua Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Good night."

    Hanging up the video, Pei Yan leaned back on the sofa and covered his eyes with his hands. He didn't know what Hua Jin had gone through, nor what bullying she had been subjected to. It was just those few words that cut his heart like a knife.

    Hua Jin, seven years ago, was not yet eighteen years old. How uneasy and hesitant she must have been when she came to this city from a remote small mountain village. She doesn't even have a few close friends of the same age, so she writes her emotions in her cold online diary.

    "Mr. Pei?" Seeing Pei Yan leaning back on the sofa, the auntie approached him and asked, "Are you okay?"

    "I'm fine." Pei Yan's voice was hoarse, and he didn't put down his hands over his eyes: "Go and rest."

    "Then I'll ask the chef to make you a bowl of late-night snacks?" The auntie was a little worried. Mr. Pei looked like this, did he quarrel with his girlfriend? Mr. Pei is not very good at getting along with girls, and it is possible to make girls unhappy.

    "No need." Pei Yan slowly shook his head, "I can't eat it."

    The helper couldn't say anything more, so he had to say: "Mr. Pei, don't worry about anything in your heart. The most feared thing between lovers is to get angry. Things that could be explained clearly in two or three sentences, as long as you get angry, I can’t even get off the stage. For things like love, you don’t have to fight to win or lose. If you don’t have love, you will lose if you win.”

    "I know, thank you, go and rest." Pei Yan put down his hand over his eyes, and the phone rang just at this moment.

    Her eyes were so red that she said it was okay. Seeing Pei Yan staring at the phone with a very ugly face, the helper aunt walked away knowingly. She was afraid that with her outsider present, Mr. Pei would not be able to come down the stage and quarreled with his girlfriend even more.

    Pei Yan didn't notice that the helper had left, he pressed the switch button, and the voice processed by the voice changer came out of the phone again.

    "Mr. Pei, how does it feel to be deceived by a woman?"

    "Go away!" Pei Yan's face was expressionless, "It seems that I've been too talkative recently, giving you a gutter mouse a chance to play tricks."

    Hanging up the phone, Pei Yan sent the number to his assistant.

    Xu Si smashed the voice changer and mobile phone and threw them into the trash can, flushed the mobile phone card down the toilet, and then with trembling hands, opened his friend chat group, pretending to be chatting happily with everyone.

    She handled this matter very carefully, it was impossible for Pei Yan to find out. What's more, at this time, what he cares most about is Hua Jin's sweetheart, not the one who tells him the truth.

    Thinking of this, Xu Si had a good night's sleep. But this good mood only lasted until she went out in the morning and saw Pei Yan.

    Looking at the black car that stopped in front of her sports car, Xu Si thought that he had encountered someone who wanted to kidnap, and he held the steering wheel tightly and did not dare to get out of the car.

    "Miss Xu, the sun is just right today, please come and talk to us." A man walked out of the black car with a gentle smile and polite words and deeds, but Xu Si couldn't help trembling the moment he saw his face clearly. .

    Why is Pei Yan's assistant here? Could it be that Pei Yan has found out...

    Xu Si gritted his teeth in anger. Is it because he was ill and was not held accountable for wearing a green hat by his girlfriend, but came to trouble her? He gritted his teeth in hatred, but had to squeeze out a smile on his face. She opened the car door and said with a natural expression, "I don't know if you're looking for me, or..."

    "Of course it's Mr. Pei." The assistant smiled politely, "Miss Xu, please come with me."

    "Our Xu family has had business dealings with the Pei family for many years. Although the juniors don't have much friendship, but when Grandpa Pei was alive, I also ate with his old man..."

    The assistant ignored what Xu Si said. He took Xu Si into a teahouse, which was silent. Xu Si followed behind the assistant, crossed the lobby, and came to the door of a private room.

    The door of the private room was ajar, Xu Si unconsciously took a step back, looked up and saw the name tag hanging on the private room with the word "Don't say anything" written on it. It was obviously just the simple name of the private room, but she felt that it had a deep meaning and scared her. The palms of the hands ooze cold sweat.

    "Miss Xu?" The assistant gave her a gentle smile, opened the door and bowed slightly, "Please."

    The door of the elegant room slowly opened, and Xu Si looked up and saw Pei Yan sitting in the main seat. The aroma of tea was lingering in the room. The two tea doctors knelt on the futon and poured tea. They saw her get up, put down the tea set, and exit the private room.

    "Mr. Pei." Xu Si felt cold all over, and the two ladies in professional suits passed over her, walked to both sides and sat down.

    "My girlfriend doesn't like me being alone with other women, so I invited two assistants to accompany me, Miss Xu, do you mind?" Pei Yan raised her head and pointed to the seat below, "Miss Xu, please take a seat. "

    Xu Si squeezed out a stiff smile and sat down where Pei Yan pointed. She didn't know how much Pei Yan had found, so she didn't dare to speak rashly.

    "I heard that many people with longevity have a characteristic, that is, they never mind their own business." Pei Yan turned the teacup in his hand, without looking at Xu Si: "I don't know if Miss Xu doesn't understand this. reason?"

    Xu Si's body trembled uncontrollably, and he grabbed the edge of his skirt with his hands, barely suppressing his fear: "I don't quite know what Mr. Pei means."

    A cup of tea was placed in front of her, and it was brought by the female assistant sitting on her right. The female assistant had a cold and stern look and had a killer feeling on her body. Xu Si stretched out the hand that held the tea, and then retracted it.

    "I don't know where my Huajin offended Miss Xu and made you go so hard to deal with her?" Rubbing the teacup, Pei Yan sneered, "Huh?!"

    "I don't understand what Mr. Pei means." Xu Si gritted his teeth and resisted the pressure, "I have no grievances with Miss Hua, why should I deal with her?"

    "Yeah, she has no grievances against you. What are you trying so hard to do?" Pei Yan suddenly lowered his face, and put the teacup in his hand on the table. Xu Si, who was already too scared, couldn't help screaming. speak out.

    "Miss Xu is bold and careful, what are you afraid of?" Pei Yan sneered, "Xu Si, ten years ago, you bullied your classmates by taking advantage of your family's power. I didn't expect that you would still be dead after ten years. My girlfriend , Okay, I know very well in my heart, I need you to tell me what to do?"

    "Why do you think I want to bully those classmates?" The boundless fear turned into anger, Xu Si wiped the tears from his face because of the shock, "It's clear that we are well-matched, but you treat those shabby female classmates more than me. Well, the ugly and dirty girl in the class wrote you a love letter, and when others found out, everyone was laughing at her, but you said that the person who laughed at her was wrong, and told other classmates not to bully her. What's wrong with me? Can't compare to them, you don't even want to look at me more?"

    "Don't use the excuse of having a crush on me to whitewash the mistakes of the past." Pei Yan said blankly, "Those classmates are better than you everywhere except for their family background. What do you compare to them?"

    "Yes, I'm worthless in your eyes." Xu Si sobbed, "It's a pity that the woman you fancy has another man in your heart. How are you better than me?"

    Pei Yan looked at her and said nothing.

    Seeing the look in Pei Yan's eyes, Xu Si pushed away the female assistant who was standing in front of her and cursed: "Pei Yan, you are a useless person who is wearing a cuckold by your own woman, so you only dare to trouble me. The local ruffian has been robbed of a woman, and you know how to work hard, but you are not even a local ruffian!"

    After so many years of unwillingness and fear, Xu Si lost control of his emotions: "What if you have countless wealth, the most important man in Hua Jin's heart is still not you!"

    "Xu Si." Pei Yan stood up and put his hands behind his back with an indifferent expression, "I called you here today to inform you of something."

    Xu Si's eyes widened, his reason returned little by little, and his eyes were gradually occupied by fear.

    "You can do it yourself, and the Xu family's business may not be easy to do next." After saying these words, Pei Yan stopped looking at her, turned and walked out.

    "You can't do that." Xu Si wanted to reach out to catch Pei Yan, but was stopped by two female assistants.

    Pei Yan turned to look at her: "Miss Xu, I'm sorry, you didn't listen to me when I warned you yesterday." Seeing Xu Si desperately reaching for his hand, Pei Yan took a few steps back, "Men and women. If you don’t give or accept, Miss Xu, please respect yourself.”

    The assistant opened the door, as if he didn't see everything in the house: "Mr. Pei, the flowers you ordered have been delivered."

    "Well." Pei Yan pulled on his clothes, "Arrange the car, I'll pick up my girlfriend."

    "Pei Yan!" Xu Si shouted Pei Yan's name tearfully, "If Hua Jin didn't like you all his life, wouldn't you feel unwilling?"

    "I'm happy." Pei Yan strode away without looking back.

    "Happy...he's happy..." Xu Si sat on the ground in a daze, crying and laughing after a long time, tears stained his makeup.

    Hua Jin had long guessed that the embroiderer who can cooperate with Mark must be a well-known figure in the embroidery industry. But when she really saw these embroiderers, she suddenly realized that her imagination was too poor.

    These embroiderers are all big bosses. Hua Jin sat with them and wished he could take out his mobile phone and take a few group photos with them on the spot.

    The embroidery masters did not expect that there was such a young girl among them.

    The master of Xiang embroidery smiled and said, "You all said that Old Man Xu's apprentice Yan Ke is the youngest among us. When Comrade Xiaohua arrives today, the youngest throne will be handed over to her."

    Several masters laughed, and instead of putting on airs because Hua Jin was young, they kindly asked her which embroidery style of needlework she learned.

    "My teacher used to be an embroiderer of the Shu Embroidery Factory. Later, when the embroidery factory closed down, he opened his own studio and began to integrate the strengths of various needle methods. I was fortunate to learn some needle methods from her old man, so I mainly learned the Shu style. Needlework, I only know a little about the specialty of other embroidery schools." Speaking of this, Hua Jin smiled humbly to the masters, "I also ask the masters to give more guidance. If I have done something inappropriate, please feel free to criticize. ."

    "How can you be so humble at such a young age." The Yue embroidery master sitting next to the Hunan embroidery master is a woman in her fifties with a slightly fat body. She wears a loose long dress, has fair skin, and smiles with an extraordinarily kind smile, "We Older people have more experience, and you young people have a lot of brains. This is called matching the old and the young, so you don’t get tired of working.”

    As soon as Yan Ke walked to the door, he heard laughter and laughter in the lounge, and he secretly doubted in his heart, did everyone arrive?

    Pushing the door and entering, he saw Hua Jin sitting and laughing with Master Yuexiu, and thought he was confused: "Why are you here?"

    Hua Jin sat up straight, saw the person coming, got up and said hello: "Mr. Yan."

    "Yan Ke, come and sit down, this is the master of Hua Jinxiu, who is best at Shu embroidery needlework. You are both young people, and you will have a common language when you are together." The master of Yue embroidery saw Yan Ke and greeted him to sit down.

    "Teacher, I had a relationship with the flower embroiderer." Yan Kepi said with a smile, "I didn't expect that we would meet again after a few months."

    Hua Jin twitched the corners of her mouth awkwardly. How could she expect that at the traditional art and culture exhibition a few months ago, Pei Yan casually said that her embroidery was no worse than that of Master Xu, which would be heard by Master Xu's disciples? ? Thinking of this, she smiled at Yan Ke.

    "So you know each other?" The master of Cantonese embroidery said with a smile, "That's even better. In the future, we can also discuss and discuss cooperation."

    Yan Ke glanced at Hua Jin: "You are right."

    Hua Jin wanted to take this opportunity to compliment Yan Ke, but she had no choice but to swallow her words when Mark walked in with his assistant.

    "Today, I have troubled the teachers for a hard walk. It's really troublesome for everyone." Mark entered the door with a few polite words, met Hua Jin's gaze, and nodded at her with a smile.

    Yan Ke noticed Mark's eyes, and turned to look at Huajin.

    "The proofing of the exhibition clothes is in the next room. Teachers, please come with me." Mark attaches great importance to this fashion conference, so he also respects the embroiderers present.

    Hua Jin walked behind several masters, and Yan Ke, who was walking beside her, suddenly smiled and said, "Hua embroidery master is really amazing."

    Hua Jin glanced at him inexplicably, and the sudden compliment was always disturbing.

    But Yan Ke didn't mean to explain, he took long steps and walked over her to the front.

    Hua Jin: "..."

    A man's heart, a needle under the sea.

    After reading the clothing proofing, Hua Jin chose an off-the-shoulder evening dress that was in charge of the embroidery pattern. But in order to achieve the best effect of embroidery, Huajin suggested to Mark that the main fabric of the clothing should be Shu brocade, so that the clothes and the embroidery patterns can be perfectly integrated.

    "I trust the judgment of the embroiderer." Mark didn't hesitate for too long. "I will arrange for someone to buy the best Shu brocade. I wonder if the embroiderer has any advice in this regard?"

    "The most natural Shu brocade is woven from mulberry silk. Only the healthiest and flawless cocoons can be woven into brocade." Hua Jin said, "Shu brocade has different weaving methods, and the finished products are also different. Some Thin as a cicada's wings, some are like a streamer in the dark night, and some are very luxurious, I am afraid that only Mr. Mark knows what kind of brocade suits the dress in your heart."

    "If the embroiderer doesn't mind, why don't we have a light meal together at noon and discuss the fabrics in detail." Mark smiled gently, "I also ask the embroiderer to give me a thin face."

    "Sorry." Hua Jin smiled back, her smile was very soft, but she refused mercilessly: "I already have an appointment at noon."

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