Chapter 127 Research

Not long after, footsteps were heard downstairs. Lin Jianyan quickly straightened up, picked up a book beside her and flipped through it casually, but her eyes kept glancing at the door. The door was gently pushed open, and Qin Wu walked in with a bowl in his hand.

Qin Wu put the bowl on the bedside table and said, "Eat it while it's hot."

Lin Jianyan sat on the edge of the bed, took the chopsticks he handed to her, looked at the bowl of noodles that looked pretty good, picked it up and took a bite.

Under Qin Wu's expectant eyes, he swallowed it and praised: "Not bad."

In fact, the taste was really average, and the noodles were a bit overcooked, with a sticky texture. The soup was well seasoned, and I think he put a spoonful of lard in it, and poured it with hot soup to give off a fresh and fragrant smell.

Qin Wu heard his praise and immediately smiled proudly, "I just said that my cooking skills are not bad."

Lin Jianyan did not undermine his self-confidence. He lowered his head and took a bite of the egg. It was probably because the fire was too high and the heating was uneven. The surface of the fried egg was a little burnt, but the egg yolk inside was still runny.

Qin Wu forgot to add salt, so the runny egg yolk had a bit of fishy smell.

All in all, this is an edible but not delicious bowl of food.

But Lin Jianyan still ate with great relish, which made Qin Wu a little curious. Is the food he cooked really that delicious?

Lin Jianyan finished the noodles and egg, leaving only a mouthful of soup. Qin Wu did not mind giving it up, and took a sip of the soup, smacking his lips. The taste was just average, not very good.

Qin Wu didn't know what was going on in his mind. He looked at Lin Jianyan with a moving look in his eyes, "Wife, you really do love me."

Lin Jianyan was full of questions, wondering what was wrong with him in the middle of the night?

After dinner, they went back to sleep. The next day, Qin Wu got up early, had breakfast and went to the company. Lin Jianyan rested for half a day and went to work after lunch.

He has been drawing designs these two days. Mrs. Wang's draft has already come down. Since she likes green and bamboo, Lin Jianyan designed a design for her with bamboo leaves as the base color and green and blue as the gradient color. The buttons on the cheongsam are like delicate little flowers dotted among the bamboos, fresh and classic.

As for the other two ladies, one wants a mini dress and the other wants a small dress for daily wear. The design is almost finished and we just need to fill in some details before we can produce it.

After spending the whole afternoon filling in all the details, he handed the draft to his employee and began to sort out his previous design drafts, planning to go to an agency to take a designer's certificate exam tomorrow.

He had this idea a long time ago, but he didn't expect so many things to happen in the meantime. Various accidents and trivial matters came one after another, forcing him to postpone this plan again and again.

He also got a certificate in his previous life, but at that time there were more and more designers in the industry, and the competition became more and more fierce. Those who were rich and powerful, relying on money to pave the way and power to help, could easily grab all kinds of high-quality resources and quickly build up their fame.

Even though he had talent, he seemed powerless in front of those who were blessed with money. His carefully designed works were often overshadowed by those designs obtained through connections. No matter how clever his ideas were or how unique his creativity was, in that gradually distorted competitive environment, talent seemed to be worthless.

So he quit and ran into the arms of capital amid the disappointed look of his good teacher.

Fortunately, fate gave him another chance to start over, and he once again stood at the crossroads of life.

To be honest, he has always been grateful to the so-called heaven for allowing him to start over and have a family and a lover.

"Next time you have the chance to see him, say thank you to him."

Lin Jianyan glanced at the sky, chuckled and said.

Lin Jianyan didn't see it, but when he finished saying this, the sun in the sky seemed to suddenly flash, as if responding to him, or as if it was just an illusion.

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Lin Jianyan arrived at the entrance of a high-rise building. It is said that this is the most authoritative certification center in Hong Kong. The entire building is filled with institutions that certify and issue technical certificates.

There were a lot of people coming and going at the door. Most of them looked no longer young. There were actually many more people in their thirties than those in their early twenties. They all held information bags in their hands when they entered and exited.

As soon as the car stopped, Ajun got out of the car swiftly, walked quickly to the other side of the car, and respectfully opened the door for Lin Jianyan.

Lin Jianyan slightly adjusted the corner of his clothes and walked out of the car calmly. His tall and slender figure, well-dressed outfit, and smiling handsome face attracted a lot of people's attention.

At this moment, many people's attention was attracted to him. Some recognized him, while others were attracted by the luxury car and the scene, and began to whisper.

Lin Jianyan ignored the noise around him and said to Ajun and Aliang beside him: "Ajun, Aliang, you two don't have to follow me in. It's not convenient for you to follow me. I'll go in to take the test and will be out soon."

"Okay, we'll wait for you here." Ajun nodded and Aliang also nodded in agreement.

Lin Jianyan walked into the building and asked the front desk. He learned that the designer assessment needed to be done on the third floor. He said so and walked to the elevator to wait for it.

There were already several people waiting at the elevator door. When they saw Lin Jianyan, they involuntarily made room for him. Lin Jianyan nodded slightly to express his gratitude and stood in the empty seat.

The few people he thanked blushed slightly and stammered, "You're welcome." It seemed that Lin Jianyan's unique temperament made them feel a little alienated. They didn't expect him to be so kind.

At this moment, there was a crisp "ding" sound, and the elevator door slowly opened. Everyone came to their senses and walked into the elevator one after another. Lin Jianyan also moved his feet and stepped into the elevator.

The people inside pressed the buttons they wanted to go to the next floor. Lin Jianyan saw that the button for the third floor had been pressed and did not move.

The small space was filled with a faint atmosphere of tension. Everyone was silent, with only the faint mechanical sound of the elevator going up echoing in my ears. Suddenly, a girl with a ponytail beside me asked softly, "Mr. Lin, are you here to take the designer assessment as well?"

Lin Jianyan was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile: "Yes, you know me?"

Seeing Lin Jinyan's gentle attitude and his handsome face looking at her with a smile, the girl blushed nervously, "I, I am also a designer, I just graduated not long ago, I especially like the clothes in your factory, Mr. Lin, I buy the new styles every season."

"In fact, we in the design industry all know you. The clothes in your factory are very novel in style and the color matching is also great. My teacher even used the clothes you designed to teach us."

Lin Jinyan smiled even more, "Thank you for your love, it's my honor."