<Hou Shao> works

Chapter 417: Jacket, Take It Off

    

so strange"Though he spoke seriously, the playfulness in his eyes betrayed him 。"You!" Hou Shao's hands hammered towards Gu Liechen's shoulders, a low hum from Gu Liechen beside his ear made him loos...Fu Mo Han raised an eyebrow, his body leaning towards Lin Jin Ran, "Unwilling" Lin Jin Ran was indeed unwilling. 。She kept living, because there was money to be made, and money was needed to raise the funds for her mother's medical expenses. 。

It was made for Fu Mo Han, and Fu Mo Han wouldn't give her money for it. He might even be picky and disdainful of it. 。You have to know, all the clothes Fu Mo Han wears are high-end, handcrafted custom-made, all from a workshop that has been passed down through generations. 。It's not something someone who only dreams, but hasn't acted on them yet, could possibly compare to. 。Facing the man's sharp and oppressive gaze, Lin Jinyan was forced to compromise and nodded. "Alright" 。Her words, at last, soothed the man's displeasure. He raised his hand and threw out the crumpled piece of paper he had been clutching. 。Lin Jinran took it over extremely quickly. Ning, with his elegant eyebrows unfurling, was rather surprised instead. 。

This is a blank piece of paper, with no words on it. 。

“When you finish making mine, I will naturally return it to you” 。Suddenly, a low and cold male voice came from beside her ears. 。

The meaning is very clear, you have to make his suit first before you can do her personal work. 。<

Domineering and frustrating >> 。Having agreed to Fu Mo's request, Lin Jinran, though unwilling, could only compromise. "That time, give me your measurements and also tell me what style you like," 。Knowing his body measurements is necessary to draw the design drawings and ultimately create the finished product. 。Fu Mo Han, however, didn't agree with her suggestion. "You measure me yourself, and you decide the style. I only want to see the finished product." 。Lin Jinran was slightly stunned. The style was her choice, how could it be the same as what Mr. Ji Yun Ting's customer wanted She really couldn't understand these people's thoughts. 。Then, what if they don't like it

This hands-off approach, even experienced designers can't always perfectly grasp the client's preferences, let alone a newcomer. 。Never mind, since Fu Mo Han was right in front of her, she had finished the design drawings and just showed them to him directly. She would wait for his confirmation before making the finished product. 。As for the tailor-made suit, Lin Jinyan felt a little unhappy in her heart. She felt that Fu Mohuan was being intentional. He had custom-made clothes all year round, and every time he made them, he had to take measurements. How could he not have her size It was clearly not giving her... 。She didn't mind, and quickly finished her work so she could get the customer's measurements. 。"You waitout. It was none other than Zhao Rong. 。"Zhao Jie, what are you doing here" Chu Xin looked at Zhao Rong walking over with surprise, a hint of displeasure rising in her heart. 。"I just came from the co...