Chapter 158 Give Her the Best Wedding Dress
The next day.
Shi Yin slept well at night.
Although I only slept for a little over four hours, I didn't have any nightmares. When I woke up in the morning, my face looked rosier, and I didn't need to put on foundation to cover up my sickly complexion.
She opened the door.
Ash squatted in the corridor.
When he saw her, he immediately stood up and ran to her, holding his head high and wagging his tail like a windmill. Shi Yin patted his head and went downstairs with him.
Ah Xiu had followed her during her hospital stay, and even after returning to Beishan Villa, he still followed her everywhere. The servants said he wouldn't even go back to his own nest, but would lie outside her door all night.
For breakfast, I had handmade noodles with tomato and egg.
There is a plump fried egg.
There is also a smiling face made of black sesame seeds.
Shi Yin had a good appetite today and ate more than half a bowl of noodles. As she and Han Zhan left the restaurant, she caught a glimpse of a newly hung photo in the corridor. It was a photo of her and him taken at Qinyuanchun Chinese Restaurant on the night of the Great Snow Festival.
Seeing her gaze stop.
Han Zhan said, "Wife, from now on, let's frame all our family photos and hang them here. Day by day, year by year, fill this wall up."
"good."
"Honey, the new amusement park on the outskirts of the city is about to open. Let's go there in a few days."
"Um."
"Wife, I have something to do this afternoon, so you don't have to wait for me for dinner."
"You're not coming back for dinner either?"
"also?"
"I told Uncle Han a few minutes ago that a friend of mine is coming to Beijing today." Shi Yin walked with him on the cobblestone path, saying, "It's the female friend I mentioned to you yesterday. I plan to meet her tonight."
Han Zhan nodded.
Tell her to bring the two bodyguards with her.
Out of respect, he didn't ask any more questions about her personal affairs.
…
At night.
The lights in the office buildings in the CBD business center are always on.
The Porsche drove away from Shi's.
Drive towards Hongmei Villa in the suburbs of Beijing.
There were many people attending the auction. Under the guidance of the security guard at the door, Shi Yin circled the open-air parking lot at the back several times before finding a parking space.
She got out of the car.
A throng of people, cameras clutched, rushed into the manor—reporters eager to grab the headlines, eager to know who would win the first wedding dress from Scre's Heritage Collection. Another wave of people were bidding representatives sent by wealthy aristocrats, nine out of ten of them answering the phone at the estate, promising to capture the dress.
Shi Yin handed in the invitation, entered through the main entrance, and followed the instructions to go to the private room on the second floor of the lobby. When she pushed the door open, the room was extremely quiet and empty.
She looked around.
I also looked around behind the screen.
I didn't see Hua Jing either.
Just as she was about to take out her phone to call her, a blond, blue-eyed young man walked in and walked straight towards her. He said in his not-so-fluent Chinese, "Ms. Aro, please sit down and rest for a while. Ms. Hua will be here soon."
"Who are you?"
"Sister Hua's newly hired assistant."
"Where's Xiao He?"
"I'm Hua's personal assistant while she's away on business. Xiao He works at the London headquarters."
Shi Yinmei's heart skipped a beat.
I can’t remember how many assistants Tsinghua Jing has.
Anyway, every time she discussed the design draft, she communicated with a different person. If you ask, Sister Hua has hired a new assistant. Each one is younger and more handsome than the last.
The assistant came and served tea.
Shi Yin sat by the window for a long time. The auction had already begun, and items were pushed onto the stage one after another. After the host gave the final word, the staff was about to launch the sixth auction item, and the door of the box finally opened.
The woman has fair skin and beautiful appearance.
Dress trendy.
Walking at the forefront of fashion.
Her cheerful attitude and carpe diem lifestyle made her look much younger than her peers. Watching Hua Jing approach, no matter how many times they met, Shi Yin couldn't believe that she was about to turn 50.
"I'm so sorry, Aro, for keeping you waiting. You know I'm a good person, except for one flaw: I can't walk when I see a beautiful man. I only wanted to give him five minutes, but that face was so beautiful, so half an hour flew by while we were chatting. My bad. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."
The two sat down one after another.
Hua Jing poured her a cup of tea to apologize, her hands moving non-stop, her mouth never stopping: "I'm not exaggerating, that guy is so handsome, so handsome that I was only focused on his face the whole time and even forgot his name."
Shi Yin glanced at her.
No words.
For Sister Hua, who had seen countless handsome men, to describe him as "extraordinarily handsome," he must have been quite stunning. Looking across the capital, Shi Yin couldn't find a man who could surpass Han Zhan. It was no exaggeration to say that none of the artists at Mo Li's entertainment and media companies were as good-looking as Han Zhan.
"By the way, Aro, where's your husband? Aren't you married? Why didn't you bring your husband with you tonight? You said your husband is handsome before, and I've always wanted to meet him. Look at the handsome guy in your eyes, is he really handsome?"
"He has something to do tonight."
"What a shame." Hua Jing held her chin to her hand, the yellow sapphire ring on her index finger gleaming. "A lot of people have been asking you to draw sketches lately. First there was that guy named An who went to our headquarters and caused trouble, and then there was this incredibly handsome guy tonight. Aro, when are you planning on launching your new designs?"
“There will probably be no new works this year.”
"You just got out of the hospital, so you should take good care of yourself."
"I want to design a wedding dress for myself."
Hearing this, Hua Jing was stunned for several seconds, as if she thought she had misheard. After repeating her words, she asked again, "Are you saying you want to draw a new wedding dress for yourself to wear?"
"Yes."
Hua Jing was surprised for a long time, and after a long pause, she managed only one sentence: "Your husband is quite capable."
He melted the icebergs.
Even the wood was moved.
Hua Jing couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion, a slight pang of sadness in her nose. Having worked with Shi Yin for so many years, Hua Jing had repeatedly felt that Shi Yin was too aloof. No one else caught her eye, no one else could enter her heart. Someone like that could die in a corner, unnoticed, helpless and destitute.
Hua Jing was happy for her, crying and laughing as she said, "I'll take on all the pressure from the Scre company's executives to submit your work. This year, you can focus on designing this wedding dress tailored for you, and then walk down the aisle in it beautifully."
The two chatted for a long time. After seeing the staff pushing the first white wedding dress of the Heritage Series onto the stage, everyone rushed to raise their hands to bid. Finally, it was bought by a mysterious buyer at a high price of nearly 90 million yuan. Then they left the box one after another.
I watched Shi Yin go downstairs and leave the manor.
Standing on the open-air balcony, Hua Jing handed a business card to her assistant at the back and instructed him, "Call him back and tell him that Aro is busy and can't design a wedding dress for his wife."
The assistant took the business card.
Bow your head.
First, I saw the eleven-digit number, and then I saw the name below: "Han Zhan."
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