Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

Ruan Feng was also shocked. Not to mention the price of the dress, he said that Ling Chen's fiancee was bullied in his own field. If the old man knew about it, he had to peel off his skin.

"Miss, this dress is a special style. Although the price is not very high, I think since you broke it, it should be nothing more than $8 million?" The low male voice broke in. Zhang Xiaoxiao quickly looked up and saw Ling Chen coming with an unhappy face and staring at Zhang Manli's eyes.

As if he had a backbone, Zhang Xiaoxiao's heart immediately settled down.

Eight million? impossible! How can such a woman afford eight million clothes? It must be a lie. Zhang Manli's flustered heart gradually settled down, but she trembled subconsciously when facing the man's eyes.

What a cold man!

"Mr. Ling, I'm really sorry. I can't take good care of it." Seeing this, Ruan Feng hurried forward and took the lead in compensating for the wrong, trying to minimize the punishment he received in front of the old man. Ling Chen nodded faintly and walked in front of Zhang Xiaoxiao as if nothing had happened. Even if she didn't look at Zhang Manli, the invisible pressure made her shiver.

She regretted it now. At first, she just thought that this man was not a familiar face. At most, she thought that some people below wanted to fly to the branches and become a Phoenix, but now, after seeing his whole body, Zhang Manli was really afraid.

"Who are you lying to? It's just a dress and eight million. Why don't you rob the bank!" Zhang Manli stared, trying to make a final struggle.

"Miss Zhang, this is Mr. Ling, President of C City Lingcheng group. I think you haven't heard of it?" Ruan Feng made a sound at the right time.

Ling Chen's name is famous even in city B, because his business has long penetrated into all aspects of city B.

Presentation? Ling Chen! It's the legendary cold faced evil god, cold and neat, never friendly Ling Chen!

Zhang Manyu looked at the two men in horror and stepped back step by step, trying to escape while everyone was not paying attention.

No, never let dad know, eight million, he'll break her leg!

"Annan, get it back." Ling Chen said faintly.

Annan took orders, quickly walked up to Maggie Cheung and reached out to stop her retreat.

"Miss Zhang, you have to have an apology and compensation."

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong. I look down on people. President Ling, you'll spare me. Brother Feng, please help me. I really can't get eight million!" Maggie Cheung already knew that she had stepped on the minefield, and her tears fell down. There was no anger to laugh at Zhang Xiaoxiao just now. Her body shook like a sieve, so she almost knelt down.

"Oh, sorry? The person who bullied me, Mr. Ruan, I'll leave it to you. " Ling Chen said, hugging Zhang Xiaoxiao's shoulder and walking directly to the banquet door.

Anyway, I've told the old man goodbye. It's the same to leave early or late.

"We just left?" Zhang Xiaoxiao looked back at the mess over there and was very puzzled.

"What else,? Listen to their sarcasm again? " Ling Chen smiled, but her eyebrows were still unhappy.

However, after a few minutes, someone dared to bully her, which made Ling Chen very unhappy.

"It's not true. Grandpa Ruan gave me a gift, but it's not good for us to leave without face because of the grievances of others?" Zhang Xiaoxiao is worried about this.

"Then you think too much. You're going to leave."

Not many people left the banquet at this time. The parking lot was full of luxury cars. Zhang Xiaoxiao was dazzled. He couldn't find where Uncle's car was.

Finally, I had to stand by the side of the road and wait.

Until she got home, she didn't know how much weight grandpa Ruan gave her.

At that time, Zhang Xiaoxiao was so frightened that he put the box in Ling Chen's hands with both hands. His small head shook very simply. Such valuable things should never be.

Valuableness is one thing. What is more important is the significance of this bracelet to Ruan.

"Xiaoxiao, the old man won't take it back if he gives it to you. This is a recognition of you." Ling Chen looks funny. Her little girl is always so cute.

"Then put it in your safe. When Grandpa Ruan wants it, take it to him. I can't put it here." Zhang Xiaoxiao is determined to go his own way. In fact, he is worried that Ma Daha's temperament will be lost and damaged. He can't afford it!

"It scares you. Elders can worry about giving a gift. Let me have it."

Zhang Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and was finally able to breathe freely.

In the month of freshman military training, Zhang Xiaoxiao was completely popular all over C University, but she always maintained a low-key character and went to the studio day after day to constantly improve herself.

The photos of school flowers on the Internet are either on the way to the teaching building or in the library.

She deserves the title of Xueba goddess.

"You've made great progress recently!" In the quiet studio, Chen Keli stood on the right side of the girl with a smile in his mouth, holding his own design drawing in his hand.

During this time, because they often draw pictures in the same studio with Zhang Xiaoxiao, they are already very familiar with each other.

And Chen Keli gradually lost the human design of the high and cold school grass and became a little funny.

For example, now, let alone let Chen Keli sit upright and draw a picture on his seat for five hours when he first met. I'm afraid he has to stand up and stretch every two hours and then go out for a stroll.

Zhang Xiaoxiao thinks that this man may have ADHD.

"Won't you lose your inspiration?" Zhang Xiaoxiao once asked him this. In her mind, the designer is most afraid of being disturbed by something when doing design. For example, once she interrupts, she is likely to forget many ideas. Sometimes, she has to sit in front of the drawing board and ponder for more than an hour to confirm where the next modification is most appropriate.

"Of course not. When I started, the appearance of clothes was in my mind. It's not like you." Chen Keli obviously despised this.

However, it is true that a big shot like this must have amazing talent.

Zhang Xiaoxiao, looking at the villain on her drawing board, couldn't help but change her face. She is a progressive creation. Generally, she knows the style she wants, but her inspiration is obtained through in-depth research and thinking.

For example, the design drawings praised by Chen Keli for their progress are actually the result of Zhang Xiaoxiao's three-day hard thinking.

Obviously, there is only one sketch at present.

"So, did I witness the birth of 'Zhaoxia'?" Zhang Xiaoxiao knew that his two or two technical ends were not enough to see in front of the great God, so he changed the topic very wisely.