The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Su Mowan never underestimated her talent.

This is the most precious treasure left to her by her deceased mother, but she never thought that Li Qiuyang, who has dominated the fashion design industry for many years, would give her such a high evaluation.

Su Mowan was a little panicked: "Mr. Li, you are too famous, I..."

Li Qiuyang interrupted Su Mowan's words: "What's the reputation? I'm not one of those old guys who can blow shit into flowers. I've always only told the truth."

"Uh……"

Su Mowan was very ashamed, she couldn't answer these words, and besides, she could say that Li Qiuyang's words sounded more like a pursuit, okay?

"Designer Su, I sincerely invite you to join Guoshang. I don't know if you agree to join." Facing Li Qiuyang's sincere gaze, Su Mowan was very moved. This was the first time someone recognized her so much.

This person is still the teacher Li Qiuyang she admired, but...

"I'm sorry, I can't join Guoshang." Su Mowan apologized very much: "I belong to the Su family, and I want to return to my company after all."

Li Qiuyang suddenly remembered that Su Mowan was from the Su family.

Although the Su family has declined more and more in recent years, and the things they designed have become more and more incomprehensible, but after all, a dead camel is bigger than a horse.

Now that there is a designer with a bright future like Su Mowan, the Su family may rise again.

Although Li Qiuyang was very regretful, he was not angry at all. He said sincerely: "Wan Wan, I will call you that. The rise of Chinese style is my business, your business, and everyone's business , you must not forget our roots on the road of design in the future.”

Su Mowan solemnly promised: "Don't worry."

Li Qiuyang smiled gratifiedly: "If my old friend sees a young man like you, he must be very happy too."

Seeing Li Qiuyang's sadness, Su Mowan couldn't help asking, "Where did your old friend go?"

"She passed away more than 20 years ago. If she was here, you would definitely have a chance to meet her. It just so happens that she used to work in the Su Corporation. Her name is Mu Yunge."

"Mu Yunge?"

Su Mowan's eyes widened in surprise: "You mean Mu Yunge?"

Li Qiuyang looked at Su Mowan's reaction unexpectedly: "Have you heard of Mu Yunge's name?"

"heard about it."

In fact, it's more than just hearing about it. Su Mowan took a deep breath: "My mother's name is Mu Yunge."

Li Qiuyang was very surprised: "It's such a coincidence?"

He knew that Su Mowan was from the Su family, but he never thought that she was the blood of an old friend.

Su Mowan grew up so well, so generous, and he never thought that people like the Su family would care so much about the child left by his deceased wife.

But, looking more closely, the Su Mowan in front of him is indeed very similar to the deceased Mu Yunge.

Su Mowan didn't expect such a coincidence, seeing Li Qiuyang looking at her with gentle eyes, as if looking at her younger generation, suddenly couldn't help it: "Mr. Li, can you tell me what kind of person my mother is?"

Su Mowan's mood suddenly became very urgent.

When she was lost, she was too young to remember anything. When she got back, she hated her grandpa wholeheartedly because of Wu Xiulan's instigation. She thought that it was not because of his negligence that she would never get lost and suffer so many years.

Therefore, in the previous years, except for trying her best to get valuable things from his hands, she never had a good conversation with him. Therefore, except for the only yellowed photo, she didn't have any words for her mother. any understanding.

"Your mother, she is an unparalleled woman..."

Su Mowan chatted with Li Qiuyang for a long time, and it was already noon when he came out of the teahouse.

Su Mowan personally sent Li Qiuyang to the car.

Li Qiuyang looked at Su Mowan: "I was supposed to treat you to dinner at noon today, but I have already made an appointment, and there is really no way to reschedule."

As Li Qiuyang said, his expression became annoyed. If he had known that he and Su Mowan were still involved in this way, no matter what, he would not agree to meet the mayor's wife today to talk about designing dresses, let alone being caught by Su Mowan. Stand by while everyone points fingers.

Thinking of the panic that Su Mowan faced alone at that time, he was very annoyed.

"Uncle Li, the future is long, and there are still many opportunities to meet."

Li Qiuyang's complexion improved a bit: "You are right, the future will last forever."

It's not easy for the old friend to pass on a little blood, so he has to protect whatever he says.

Just as Su Mowan sent Li Qiuyang away, the phone rang. It was a call from the Su family.

The smile on Su Mowan's face disappeared immediately, and she looked at it quietly for a while, and did not connect until the phone was about to hang up.

The butler's voice came: "Miss, the old man invites you to come back."

When Su Mowan drove back to the Su family, everyone in the Su family was there.

The originally spacious living room looked a little crowded.

As soon as Su Mowan walked in, Wu Xiulan greeted her with a smile on her face: "Our champion is back."

"What champion?" Mrs. Su drooped her face and said angrily, "Didn't you snatch it from Yanran!"

Mrs. Su thought of Yan Ran, whom she loved dearly on the tip of her heart, and fainted several times from crying, and she harbored 1 dissatisfaction with Su Mowan in her heart.

Now seeing Su Mowan finally couldn't help having an attack.

Su Mowan raised his eyebrows: "The championship I snatched from Su Yanran? Grandma, if you really think that you can expose me online, you can also go to the organizing committee to report me. Do you have a phone number? If not, I will You can call grandma."

As Su Mowan said that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hi, is this the organizing committee of the fashion design competition? I'm Su Mowan, and my grandma wants to report me for plagiarism..."

"Late night!"

"Su Mowan!"

Everyone was startled, and Wu Xiulan was the fastest in the end, snatching the phone from Su Mowan's hand, and hurriedly said, "Sorry, we don't need to lift..."

Wu Xiulan was stuck in the latter part.

Only then did she realize that Su Mowan hadn't called at all.

Wu Xiulan's complexion suddenly became very ugly, and she said angrily, "Su Mowan, you lied to me!"

"Yes, I lied to you! If you feel uncomfortable being cheated by me, I can come for real."

"you……"

Mrs. Su slapped the armrest of the sofa, pointed at Su Mowan's nose and scolded angrily: "Su Mowan, look what you look like! No one talks like that to elders! What about your upbringing?" ? Have you fed the dogs yet?"

Su Mowan said lightly: "Grandma, I'm sorry, my upbringing couldn't bear to run away from home in the face of people who wanted to pour dirty water on me."

"Su Mowan..."

"Okay!" Old Master Su couldn't bear it anymore: "Shut up!"