Chapter 32 Chapter 32 She is a super pervert! ...
Since Jiang Chongyan left without saying a word that day, he has never contacted Xin Tong again. Although they added each other on WeChat, the chat history is still blank and they haven't even said hello.
Ji Ning takes care of the company's affairs. He occasionally sends emails to Xin Tong asking her to approve documents and sign them, but most of the time there is no new news.
Xin Tong felt completely relaxed.
So these few days, he went to the Jiang family's old house to look for Jiang Yuanbin.
In the past few days, only one person would come to chat with her from time to time.
——Cheng Rui.
After they had dinner together that night, they added each other on WeChat. The little boy was full of energy every day and would share his life with her from time to time, telling her all the trivial things.
However, Xin Tong soon discovered that this boy really liked Jiang Chongyan.
Most of the life he shared was about the cool and awesome dancing brother Aiden.
On the first day, Cheng Rui commented that Aiden was acting strangely yesterday, completely off-kilter. He usually practices for at least eight or nine hours, but yesterday he only practiced for three. He barely responded when I spoke to him, looking exhausted and listless, as if something was bothering him.
The next day, they said Brother Aiden had returned, but his face looked even uglier, and he had locked himself in to practice for another day.
On the third day, he sent a series of crying emojis, saying that Brother Aiden scolded him today.
He said with a sad face, "I was just reading a novel. Who knows why Brother Aiden suddenly got angry?"
Xin Tong: "What are you looking at?"
Cheng Rui: "Succubus Shota", "Sexy Big Sister and Soft and Cute Little Shota", "Rebirth: Shota Don't Run Away", "Raising a Pure-hearted Little Puppy", "Sister, Don't Cry, I'll Raise You"
“…”
Xin Tong: "What are you looking at these for?"
Cheng Rui: "All the girls in our class are watching!"
"I thought it was fun so I borrowed it, but before I could even read a few pages, Aiden confiscated it all!"
"He told me to go back and give it back to the girls in my class and told me not to look at it again."
Cheng Rui said angrily, "I guess Brother Aiden must be watching secretly at home too!"
"Only the officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps!"
Xin Tong almost fainted from laughing.
She didn't think it was a big deal. At her age, she liked to watch this kind of thing. It was just entertainment. She also read romance novels every day when she was a teenager.
Moreover, the scope of printed books that can be published is already limited, so no matter how shocking it is, it won't be too shocking. At least the love and sexual fantasies of female authors are not disgusting, but the same cannot be said for male authors.
So Xin Tong also started to criticize Jiang Chongyan for being too strict, and said it was okay, if you do well in the exam this time, sister will buy it for you.
On the fourth day, the boy was in a hurry again.
"Sister! Brother Aiden found out I was chatting with you!"
"He told me not to get too close to you!"
Xin Tong: "Why?"
"He said it's because you're a beast and a pervert!"
Xin Tong: “?”
Cheng Rui was also confused. He put down his phone, raised his head, and looked at the tall young man standing in front of him.
"Why?"
Jiang Chongyan stood in front of him.
The gloomy face looked like a storm was coming.
Why?
Why is this kid asking with such a silly expression?
Everything that happened that night has been lingering in Jiang Chongyan's mind for three days and three nights.
He dreamed every night that the woman was standing in front of him in the dim light downstairs of his house, and she said in a nonchalant tone that she planned to take Cheng Rui home.
His brain felt like it was split in half by a knife. On one hand, he instinctively hated and clamored to immediately break off contact with this perverted pedophile woman, and on the other hand, he replayed the vulnerable moment when she whispered "bastard" to him, and the tear marks on her cheeks as she sat in the car, every second of it like a nightmare.
——She fell in love with a 16-year-old minor!
—But she cried that night.
——She had evil intentions towards the younger brother of her acquaintance!
——I refused to help her. So she felt embarrassed and cried.
——Does it make sense for her to cry?
—She cried as if she was feeling wronged. What if there was some misunderstanding?
——He said in person that he wanted to bring Cheng Rui home, how could there be any misunderstanding!
—Forget it, I said something harsh to her, and that's why she's crying. Help her one last time. Let's go back to the old house for dinner.
—She skipped you and went straight to your grandfather! She doesn't even need your help!
…
Jiang Chongyan took a deep breath.
Facing Cheng Rui's confused expression.
He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.
"Because she is a sinister, evil, ruthless, and cold-blooded super-sexual!"
"She is the biggest pervert in Wucheng, China, and the world!"
…
"ah?"
Xin Tong held the phone in her hands, watching Cheng Rui's word-for-word retelling on the screen, and she almost laughed to the point of hiccups.
Is it that exaggerated?
Xin Tong thought about it for a while with a smile, and completely accepted the title.
——It sounds even more awesome than “the number one waste in Wucheng”.
"First", "Super", "Invincible".
Good word! It describes her perfectly.
However, when thinking of Jiang Chongyan, Xin Tong still felt a little confused.
She couldn't help but start thinking.
The day he returned to the Jiang family's old house, Xin Tong's first reaction was that he had changed his mind and wanted to ease the relationship with his family.
After all, Xin Tong is also a child. This is how she behaves when quarreling with her family elders. She is unwilling to give in verbally, but in fact, the elders are willing to keep the meal for them, and the younger generation takes the initiative to come back. This is already a way for both parties to take a step back and apologize.
But why did he suddenly leave later?
And what he said before he left.
He said he did more than necessary.
Xin Tong could see that he was angry.
Twisted, aggrieved, entangled, laughing mockingly.
One second she allowed the two dogs to play with her, and the next second she left without a care in the world.
He was sulking and had a tense face. His usually high-spirited dark eyes were now full of fatigue, and his tangled emotions were pent up in his heart.
An idea slowly emerged in Xin Tong's mind.
Perhaps he did not return to the old house that day to ease his relationship with his grandfather.
Rather, it was to ease the relationship with her.
To ease the tit-for-tat quarrel between the two last night.
In order to break the blocked and suffocating cold war.
——The reason he went home for dinner was to help her complete the task.
He said he was redundant because he found that she had changed her mind last night and no longer needed him.
"hiss."
But as soon as this thought came to mind, Xin Tong felt that she was too shameless.
He is Jiang Chongyan.
The rebellious and sharp-tongued favored boy had a very high self-esteem. First, she threw a glass of juice on his face, and then they had a quarrel downstairs of his house.
The final rejection was arrogant, indifferent, and condescending.
It was the way he always was. The way he always would be.
How could such a person compromise and be willing to come back to help her the next day?
Is she that proud?
Will the young master give in and bow his head to this extent?
Xin Tong had doubts in her mind, but had no time to verify them.
More important than dealing with the Jiang family's eldest son was Jiang Yuanbin's approval. This was where it all started; Jiang Chongyan was the unexpected middleman. Now that the middleman was gone, all they had to focus on was the core.
*
Xin Tong goes to the Jiang family every day.
In the first two days, the old man acted a bit arrogant and invited her to dinner and tea, but he wouldn't let her into the studio. When the time came, he said he was going in to make clothes and asked her to go back, Miss Xin.
Apart from helping the old man adjust the font size on his phone, changing his ringtone, teaching him how to download TikTok and Pinduoduo, and tapping the home WiFi router, Xin Tong didn't find any opportunity to talk about business.
But Xin Tong slowly began to notice some clues.
As people age, they always long for someone to chat and talk with them, especially the higher their position. Occasionally, when Xin Tong arrived a little late, she noticed the old man seemed unhappy, complaining about her late arrival.
Gradually, all the dishes on the table became her favorite flavors.
The nanny became more and more familiar when she asked what we wanted to drink today.
The old man would occasionally wear his reading glasses and share some earthy videos with her.
When Xin Tong brought milk tea, she would even bring a cup for Jiang Yuanbin - although he was forced to take a sip and then spit it out with a frown.
She is becoming more and more free to do as she pleases here.
Xin Tong sensitively knew that this was a good sign.
Sure enough, on the fifth day, after lunch, she leisurely prepared to go to the garden to see the flowers.
When passing the stairs, my eyes fell on the corner, and I saw that the door of the studio, which had been closed all the time, had silently and inadvertently opened a narrow crack.
It was quiet and dark, with a hint of light coming through.
It’s like a fairy tale kingdom. Once you open the door, you can enter another world.
At that moment, my breathing seemed to stop and all the blood in my body gathered in my brain.
Just climb up the pole.
Xin Tong is so carefree.
She pushed the door open without hesitation.
She saw Jiang Yuanbin standing in front of the window.
There was a white mannequin standing in front of the window. Jiang Yuanbin was facing the door with his back, cutting cloth with his head down.
He stood with his back to the light, his silhouette hazy. The air was thick with the damp smell of ironed fabric. Xin Tong stood at the door in a daze. The next second, an unknown object flew towards her with a whoosh.
She caught it in a panic and looked down.
It is a huge book.
When you open it, you will see all of them are Jiang’s previous client cases.
There are women's and men's items, jackets and linings, pants and skirts. Different sizes, different fabrics, different patterns, different craftsmanship, different details, and all over the drawings are filled with various cutting designs.
In a daze, the old man's calm voice sounded above his head.
"It took me three weeks to make the pattern myself. I made as many as I could."
"Bring it to me in three weeks."
Xin Tong seems to have Alzheimer's disease.
"……ah?"
She studied fashion design, not pattern making!
Besides, the company's design department already had a plethora of designers, pattern makers, and sample makers, and topped off by a design director, Ai Ling, who oversaw everything. Why would she, the boss, need to do all this herself? What was the point of her learning to do this?
Xin Tong stood there in a daze, hearing the sound of fantasies shattering in her mind.
Is this the one-on-one master class in the industry that she has been waiting for for so long and has finally obtained after going through so much trouble?
There is no design guidance, no production line explanation, and no industry knowledge.
Nothing.
All I have is this thick, old file book in my hand.
"I do it?"
Xin Tong stretched out an index finger, pointed at her face, and showed the same expression as Shen Liuzhen.
After hearing this, Jiang Yuanbin finally put down the scissors in his hand.
He stood there, turned sideways, and glanced at her.
Xin Tong stood at attention instantly, holding the file book in his arms, with a firm and serious light in his eyes.
"I do."
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