"The student will take the teacher's good wishes."
When An Yiruo first started her own brand, she was filled with uncertainty. She didn't know what kind of impact the brand would have on the market.
However, since the teacher said so, it probably won't be too bad.
"Are all the necessary preparations made for our own brand?"
"Um... I'm ashamed to say, Jingchen did all of this. I... don't know much about it," An Yiruo said, lowering her head somewhat embarrassed.
"You really have a good husband. It's a good thing to be loved. Your teacher is also happy for you."
As a teacher, Faber genuinely hopes that his students can all have happy and fulfilling lives.
After the design is finalized, the next step is to contact the factory to make a sample.
Upon receiving the brand's samples, An Yiruo looked at the exquisite pieces of jewelry before her, each one a work of art, and could hardly believe that they were her designs.
An Yiruo chose to open her shop in a high-end shopping mall in City A.
On the eve of the opening, a team was hired to promote the brand and hopefully increase its visibility.
After all, for a new brand, in addition to high quality, popularity is also very important.
On the opening day, Mo Jingchen, Gu Wanting, and the old lady of the Mo family were all present, and they were all wearing the latest products from the onirocritie collection.
The Mo family strongly supported her, and many media outlets reported on it. In no time, An Yiruo's newly established brand became a trending topic on national social media.
"An'an, look who's here!" Xu Nian patted her daughter from behind, a smile on her face.
"Grandma? What brings you here? The journey must have been so long and tiring."
An Yiruo turned around and saw that it was her grandmother. She quickly smiled and went over to take her grandmother's arm.
"My precious granddaughter's opening ceremony is today, and as her grandmother, I naturally had to come and see."
Look at my dear An, have you prepared any jewelry suitable for your grandma?
Let Grandma go and support you too.
"Of course I did. I was planning to personally deliver it after the ceremony here. But I didn't expect my grandmother to come first."
"Grandma, wait a moment, I'll go get it."
The media was surprised to learn that the young mistress of the Mo family was actually connected to the Pei family in F City.
"Have you heard? The mother of this young mistress of the Mo family is the daughter of the Pei family who was lost years ago."
A banquet was held in F City a few days ago to officially reveal her identity to the public.
At this moment, media professionals are passing messages among themselves.
"This young mistress of the Mo family is really lucky. Now, not only does the Mo family support her, but the Pei family is also her backing."
...
In the few days since the store opened, many young women have come here after seeing the online recommendations. They were surprised to find that the actual products in the store looked many times more exquisite than the pictures.
Every customer who entered the store, without exception, selected their favorite jewelry.
Onirocritie jewelry became an instant hit online.
Many celebrities have also started wearing them, making them a mainstream fashion item during this period.
"Fabel's students are indeed exceptionally capable! I never expected a new brand to become so popular so quickly."
Online interest in Onirocritie jewelry remains high.
"If I had a husband like Mo Jingchen and a background like the Pei family, I could also become famous overnight."
Some people questioned whether An Yiruo's jewelry brand was able to gain popularity solely because of the influence of the Mo and Pei families.
"Sour grapes, you think you can marry Mo Jingchen if you can't have him?"
Besides, who is Professor Faber? Are you questioning his judgment in choosing students?
Or, in your eyes, has Professor Faber also bowed to the evil forces of capital?
The comments section was polarized, with one side believing that An Yiruo rose to power through men, while the other side believed that she gained popularity through her own strength and abilities.
However, no matter what they say, An Yiruo has no intention of clarifying.
After all... the innocent will remain innocent. No matter what you say, people will only believe what they truly believe.
There's no point in saying anything to people who don't like you; and you don't need to say anything to people who do like you.
"Designer An'an, what are you looking at so intently?"
One night, Mo Jingchen returned from his study and saw the woman on the bed holding a tablet, looking at something with an unpredictable expression on her face.
"Would you like to take a look?" An Yiruo handed over the tablet.
Mo Jingchen took it and discovered that this woman was actually reading comments about him online, and she even seemed to enjoy reading some of the negative comments.
"As expected of the great designer An An, her taste is amazing! I am ashamed of myself."
"Putting everything else aside, I find it quite interesting. Saying I have unusual tastes, aren't you implying that you're also part of the argument? Mr. Mo, the CEO?"
An Yiruo got up and knelt on the bed, naturally placing her hands on Mo Jingchen's shoulders. She looked up slightly into Mo Jingchen's eyes and said to him.
"You're getting more and more mischievous," Mo Jingchen said, putting one arm around An Yiruo's waist and gently stroking her nose with the other.
"I call this... 'One who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near ink gets stained black!'"
Mo Jingchen's hand on An Yiruo's waist suddenly tightened, pulling her closer to him: "What did you say?"
“I said… I’m telling the truth.”
“An’an is being naughty.”
The next second, their four lips touched, and An Yiruo made a whimpering sound.
The two fell backward, and the thick mattress sank in an arc.
"I hope that in this matter... An'an can also be influenced by her surroundings."
After whispering in her ear, Mo Jingchen didn't give An Yiruo a chance to speak. A barrage of kisses swept over her, and An Yiruo succumbed to this gentle onslaught step by step...
In the end, she let Mo Jingchen lead her from hell to heaven...
That night, An Yiruo was tortured countless times, and it ended once again with An Yiruo begging for mercy.
It has to be said that this man is like a beast when it comes to that matter. Even though the two of them have been together countless times, each time... he can give An Yi Ruo a different experience!
An Yiruo was so tired that she had no strength left. Mo Jingchen wiped her down, dressed her, covered her with a blanket, and then held her contentedly as she fell asleep.
The next day, An Yiruo got up and felt a tearing sensation in her body, and gasped.
"Beast!"
When An Yiruo saw the culprit in front of her, she glared at him and cursed him.
"Didn't you enjoy it last night too?"
"You're too rough, you're hurting me!" An Yiruo didn't directly answer his question, but instead chose to continue attacking him!
"It's all because my wife is too beautiful! It makes me... unable to control myself."
An Yiru rolled her eyes again in her mind. Was it my fault?
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