Addicted to love: The black-bellied president is too domineering

When Zi Yao's car arrived at the entrance of the alley, two people jumped out from the side, facing sticks and other things in their hands. situation, quickly dodge to the side.

Zi Yao got free and drove straight out. The speed of the car reached 120 and there was no intention of stopping on the road. Enduring the pain in her body, she called Li Feng.

After the beep, Li Feng's gentle voice came, "Zi Yao, what's the matter?"

"Li Feng, send someone home to take care of Xixi. I was hunted down by others. I don't know if I can escape. If I can walk away, I will go to Renhe Hospital." After finishing speaking, the phone fell directly, and I felt that my arm was no longer my own. .

Zi Yao was running fast on the road, looking at the rear view mirror from time to time, only to realize that no one was following her after more than half an hour.

"You can sleep a little longer, the exchange meeting won't start until ten o'clock." Mo Zhicheng put down the latest fashion magazine in his hand, looked up at Li Xiyue who was standing behind the sofa.

At this time, they had no idea what happened to the purple demon.

Elderly people usually get up very early as long as they are not sick or in pain. The older they are, the less they sleep, and they don't have the habit of staying in bed at this age, and Mo Zhicheng is no exception.

However, Mo Zhicheng is not like some old people who think that young people must work hard, sleep later than dogs and wake up earlier than chickens.

Li Feng is the person in charge of the company, so of course he can't spend his time sleeping late, but Li Xiyue is different. Although she is the acting general manager, she really has very few things to manage, and it doesn't matter how late she sleeps.

"I'm not like you are a great designer, even if you are late, no one will say anything, even if you follow you, those people will make irresponsible remarks." Li Xiyue made a grimace, walked around to the front of the sofa, and sat beside Mo Zhicheng. Next, he picked up the magazine Mo Zhicheng was reading just now.

Of course, the magazines that Mo Zhicheng will pay attention to are not random things made up by random publishing houses. This is the first-hand news of new works published by well-known people in the industry.

"Look at the end, it's the work of the organizer of this exchange meeting." Seeing that Li Xiyue seemed very interested, Mo Zhicheng said casually.

Li Xiyue didn't think about Mo Zhicheng's intention to mention the final purpose. He only thought that Mo Zhicheng wanted her to know the organizer, so that she wouldn't be rude at the exchange meeting.

But when he turned to the last page, Li Xiyue seriously doubted the purpose of Mo Zhicheng, because at the end, what took up a whole section was a snow-white wedding dress that would be unique in this world.

Next to the photos of the wedding dress are some words from the designer, and the material of the wedding dress, etc. After that, there are many designers' comments on the wedding dress.

You don’t need to look at the reviews. This designer’s work has always been excellent. She doesn’t just design wedding dresses. She also has a brand store for her own designs. Every time a new product is released, it will bring a lot of turmoil to the fashion industry. Fortunately, she only sells wedding dresses every year. I will personally design two new styles, otherwise it will inevitably become the target of public criticism.

"She told me that it was designed after attending a wedding." Mo Zhicheng smiled and looked at Li Xiyue inscrutablely.

But Li Xiyue didn't think much about this sentence, because it was also written in the "Designer's Words".

Hearing rumors that this designer is a very young woman, Li Xiyue guessed that she might want to get married after watching the wedding.

In ancient times, there was a tradition that women had to embroider wedding dresses by themselves a few months before they got married. Until now, fewer and fewer people know how to make their own clothes. Although fewer and fewer people care about this tradition, it is difficult to guarantee this design. The teacher wants to make a wedding dress for himself.

But the name of the wedding dress made Li Xiyue a little bit concerned - Yueyao, which made Li Xiyue think of Leng Yao.

The whole wedding dress looks very big, not because the skirt has many layers or the petticoat inside is too big, but because although this wedding dress is snow white, it looks like a very ordinary dress, but it is really There is an oriental style in it.

From ancient times to the present, wedding dresses have always been the most complicated garments. The style with three inner layers and outer layers is relatively simple, which is much more cumbersome than a single skirt in the West.

It is written in the introduction that it incorporates Chinese style.

As far as the overall production is concerned, this wedding dress is also different from most wedding dresses. Except for the decorations such as gems, it is a complete "wedding dress" in terms of fabric and workmanship.

"This kind of satin is hard to get, I've never heard of it." Li Xiyue pointed to a name in the material and showed it to Mo Zhicheng.

"Well," Mo Zhicheng raised his hand and rubbed Li Xiyue's hair, "This is made of a kind of satin spinning technique that is almost lost. Due to the special technique and special material, even if it is the same name, it will not be the same. of two."

"She once got two of this kind of satin by chance, and she used up one when she got married. At that time, she was not willing to use this better one. She didn't expect to take it out this time. Who can get it? A skirt, I am afraid that everyone will be envious."

"She's married?" Li Xiyue was just thinking that the designer was going to get married, and when he heard Mo Zhicheng say that, he was of course surprised.

Mo Zhicheng didn't know why Li Xiyue reacted so strongly, and didn't intend to delve into it, so he said with a smile: "I got married about 20 years ago, but it seems that her husband passed away later."

"This gemstone belongs to the Cen family." Li Feng came out at this moment, lying on the back of the sofa behind Li Xiyue, pointing with one finger to the purple-red gemstone that was decorated on the heart after putting on the skirt.

The Cen family is even more irresistible than the Li family and the Leng family. However, in recent years, they have been inactive in China because they have been devoted to overseas markets. Although Leng Hui invited members of the Cen family when they got married, no one came in the end. attend a wedding.

"The designer's husband is called Cen Xun." Mo Zhicheng looked at Li Feng and Li Xiyue, then got up and walked towards the table where breakfast was being served.

Needless to say, Li Feng knew about Cen Xun. Although Li Xiyue had never heard of him, he also knew that this person was not simple, so everyone put aside this topic for a while and went into the restaurant to prepare for breakfast.

"By the way, Xixi, if you go to participate in that exchange, let the purple demon follow you."

Li Feng didn't put down his chopsticks, and spoke casually, as if it didn't matter whether he let Zi Yao go or not, but there was indeed no problem, it would be surprising if there were people with malicious intentions in such a place.

"Boy Li Feng, are you worried about the ability of the Cen family's security guards, or about me, the old man." Mo Zhicheng snorted, with a look on his face that said, "If you dare to answer so that I don't make me happy, I will turn against you." expression.

"Of course not, I'm just afraid of something unexpected..."

"Can there be any accidents, you just don't want to be good, Zi Yao doesn't understand design, so what's the use of letting her follow you, that's all."

After eating, Mo Zhicheng sat in the living room for a while, and talked to Li Xiyue about the tempers and taboos of several famous designers.

It turned out that they didn't start until nearly 09:30. If it wasn't for the fact that the venue was in a hotel not far from their home, they would definitely be late.

"It will be good if you stay with me in a while. Don't pay attention to the people who come to strike up a conversation. I will let you learn the face-to-face people that I can't teach you. I will introduce you one by one." Mo Zhicheng is sitting in the car at the moment He already had a very serious look, exuding an aura of "don't get close to strangers".

"Okay." Li Xiyue didn't intend to take the initiative to talk to others, since Mo Zhicheng had already said to ignore them, she would definitely do nothing wrong.

"Also, you can see that wedding dress at this exchange meeting."

These words touched Li Xiyue's heart, she was really interested in that wedding dress, it would be great if she could see it with her own eyes.

Mo Zhicheng has a very good relationship with the designer named Lin Yan. In fact, she not only told Mo Zhicheng that this was the inspiration she got at a wedding, but also told Mo Zhicheng who she saw before designing it. this wedding dress.

Except for a few wedding dresses designed by Lin Yan, they will not be sold outside. In her words, whoever inspires her will belong to the wedding dress, even if that person does not need her design. She will not sell the wedding dress to anyone.

Everyone in the industry knows that Lin Yan is best at designing wedding dresses, but the wedding dresses she designs are basically not for sale.

Someone once offered a sky-high price just for Lin Yan to help design a wedding dress, but in the end Lin Yan rejected it because he had no inspiration.

The venue of the exchange meeting was not in the city center or other places with a lot of traffic, but in a hotel that is a bit out of the way, but even if it is a bit out of the way, it is very popular here. Choose to drive.

Any good designer is never short of money, so it's no surprise that people who come to the conference are held in such a place.

Mo Zhicheng and Li Xiyue arrived just before ten o'clock, but relatively speaking they came earlier, it was not considered a formal gathering, even if it started at ten o'clock, everyone knew that the formal one was only the last the meal.

"Master Mo, this must be your beloved disciple." After choosing a seat in Mo City, someone came over to chat with him immediately.

Mo Zhicheng seldom appears in public in normal times, and has not produced any new design works in recent years. If Lin Yan had not invited him this time, he would definitely refuse. If you want to make friends with him, you can only grab him. Take any opportunity, but it is useless to seize the opportunity.

The one who came up to talk was a man who looked to be in his 20s. Mo Zhicheng let him sit beside him and didn't say anything. Li Xiyue thought that this was probably someone who had a good relationship with Mo Zhicheng.

"You haven't shown up for a long time, why are you here this time?" Mo Zhicheng spoke after a while.

"Isn't this because I heard from the teacher that you would come, so I came here on purpose?"