spring bite mark

Chapter 31 Bring Xie Jian to see me

Yan Changye didn't emerge from the bathroom for another two minutes, still wearing a bathrobe.

He clicked his tongue lightly, his voice languid: "Madam, why are you calling for your husband?"

Jiang Manman stared at him intently for a few seconds with her almond-shaped eyes, then handed him her phone: "Take a look at this live stream yourself."

Yan Changye reached out and took it, then lay down next to Jiang Manman, resting his head on her lap before looking lazily at the live stream.

five minutes later.

Yan Changye silently returned the phone to Jiang Manman.

Jiang Manman nudged him: "What did you say?"

Yan Changye's peach blossom eyes held a hint of innocence: "That night, I was a bit too rough; my stitches were indeed a bit off. I admit it."

Jiang Manman resisted the urge to kick him: "Why didn't you say back then that 'slight detachment' meant a three-centimeter-long tear? If you had just let me handle it, there wouldn't have been any problems. Why did you sew it up yourself?"

Yan Changye looked at her for a while, then sighed meaningfully, "You were already bullied badly by me that night. If you find out I ruined your dress, I'm afraid you'll kick me out to the study."

"I really want to send you to the study right now." Jiang Manman pressed her temples. "You created this mess, so you're going to deal with it yourself?"

“Then my husband has to handle it himself!” Yan Changye picked up his phone and started dialing. “Don’t worry, it’ll take at most ten minutes.”

Jiang Manman was still worried and added, "Solve it properly and don't cause any trouble."

Yan Changye hummed in agreement. On the other end, Shen Zongqian had already answered the phone: "Boss, what's up?"

Please clarify something for me.

Three minutes later, the MG live stream was suddenly and abruptly stopped.

The MG designer was completely bewildered when he saw that several live streaming platforms had banned his live stream.

However, before he could even speak, the founder of the MG brand rushed in anxiously and shoved a phone directly in front of him:

"It's a call from Shen Zongqian of Yanjing Group. He wants you to answer it personally!"

The MG designer was trembling with fear. The Yan family, the most prestigious family in the capital, had a top special assistant named Shen Zongqian by his side. Shen Zongqian was a very popular figure in the capital's business circle. The founder of MG had tried to invite him to dinner several times without success. Why was he suddenly calling him?
The designer swallowed hard and cautiously spoke into the phone, "Hello Mr. Shen Zongqian, how can I help you?"

The phone was on speakerphone.

Shen Zongqian's calm and composed voice rang out:
"On behalf of my son, I have something to inform MG."

"Please, please speak!" This matter concerns Yan Changye, and not only the designer but even the founder of MG held his breath at this moment.

Shen Zongqian paused for two seconds: "He sewed those three centimeters himself."

Everyone at MG was struck dumb!

Shen Zongqian had already hung up the phone.

The MG designer looked at the founder, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and was about to cry: "I think I've messed up terribly... What, what should I do?"

The founder's gaze fell on the evening gown worn by Mu Chan.

He picked up the tuxedo and looked at the messy three-centimeter stitches, inwardly cursing, "Who the hell would have thought this was the work of that prince?"

MG Designer: "What about a live stream?"

The founder countered with, "What do you think?"

The live stream has resumed.

The MG designer toned down his aggressive demeanor and now radiated goodwill.
"I apologize for the network lag just now. Also, to clarify something, Mu Chan's dress was made perfectly. We just found out that our warehouse manager accidentally scratched it when they received it, and it has nothing to do with Mu Chan herself. On behalf of MG, I apologize to Mu Chan!"

The live broadcast room was in an uproar!
[Why did the broadcast suddenly stop for a few minutes, and then the tone changed? I don't believe nothing happened during those few minutes.] [MG has always been arrogant and extreme in the industry, why would they apologize this time?]

[Is it really the warehouse manager's fault? I think it's just an excuse!]

A top-tier brand apologizing to a small brand...tsk tsk, I smell a conspiracy...

The MG designer ignored the comments and continued speaking in a more sincere tone:
"In addition, our entire design team greatly admires Muchan's designs and hopes to become best friends with Muchan in the industry, working together to create a legend in the fashion world! We also ask Muchan's design team to forgive our unintentional slander in the live broadcast just now, and we will make compensation for our behavior later."

This live-streaming farce has finally come to an end.

In the Muchan Studio group chat.

Ayla's admiration for Jiang Manman had reached its peak: "Boss, boss, how did you do that? You're amazing! That's the arrogant MG, and you actually bowed down and apologized to us!"

Jiang Manman: "I just took care of things a bit. This matter is over now, and we should see a surge in orders soon, so be careful with your selection."

"Don't worry, boss!"

Jiang Manman put down the phone, and Yan Changye put his arm around her waist: "Satisfied?"

"It's passable," Jiang Manman hummed in agreement. "But don't be so impulsive in the future. I don't want Mu Chan to be in the spotlight again because of this kind of absurd incident."

Yan Changye smiled slightly and said, "Understood, Madam."

Five o'clock in the morning.

A gift box from the port city was delivered to No. 1 Mansion overnight via a private jet.

While Jiang Manman was still half asleep, Yan Changye came in with a gift box: "Thank you for sending it. Would you like to take a look?"

Jiang Manman thought of that soft and cute little boy and felt a sense of closeness in her heart. She hugged the blanket and got up: "Yes."

The gift box was opened.

Inside, there were several kindergarten worksheets with A grades, a small jar of honey, two clay crafts, and a small cake.

Inside the box lay a note; the crooked handwriting was already very familiar to Jiang Manman:
Manman, I personally cracked the eggs for the cake!

Jiang Manman picked up a piece of cake and took a bite, seemingly lost in thought: "Yan Changye, you always complain about Xie Jian, but after the video, I think he's cute and considerate, and easier to manage than you."

Yan Changye raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean, easier to manage than me?"

“It’s less troublesome than you,” Jiang Manman said, pinching off a small piece of cake and feeding it to him. Yan Changye chewed it casually for a couple of seconds, then looked at the note thanking him for his help in the box, his eyes softening slightly.

Port city.

Xie Yuheng sat by the window of the villa, gazing calmly at the night outside.

Assistant Li Ke is organizing a pile of drawings.

The painting was salvaged from the study of Xie Yuheng's other residence, Jiangyue Mansion, when it was burned down some time ago. The fire was put out in time, but most of the things in the study were burned, including the painting, which was only a small part left and had a burnt smell.

In addition, there were some photos, petal bookmarks, movie ticket stubs, and other miscellaneous old items. Those old items were stored in a safe and thus survived the move; the safe was moved along with them.

While organizing the drawings, Li Ke asked Xie Yuheng, "Boss, should we also put these drawings in the safe?"

“I’ll place it myself.” Xie Yuheng reached out, and Li Ke immediately placed a stack of drawings in his palm.

Xie Yuheng did not get up immediately.

He glanced at his watch and instructed Li Ke, "Go to Yushui Bay and bring Xie Jian to see me."

(End of this chapter)