Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

Tong Yan looked at Tong Shu's published photos one by one, and some of them were okay, Niuniu just sprinkled a little milk stain on them, and she could tell the client to make slight changes.

But some are more troublesome, because the material in some places is a key part of the body, and she has no way to make up with others.

Tong Yan looked at the materials, although there were not many of them, they were scattered on many pieces of clothes, and some of them were soaked in milk, so they had to be discarded.

When Lu Tingxiao came back, Tong Yan hadn't gone downstairs from her room all day.

The aunt said: "The wife said she was busy, so the food was delivered to eat. She also said that if the husband comes back, please don't disturb her these few days."

Auntie's words are a little guilty, and my wife really thinks her job is hard. She is afraid that she will be fired the next second if she tells her husband such words.

Lu Tingxiao glanced at the place upstairs, and said with dark eyes, "Madam is busy?"

"It's alright in the morning, but I seem to have received a call from Miss Tong in the afternoon, and it's been like this forever."

And looking at Tong Yan's appearance, I'm afraid she will be busy for a long time.

Lu Tingxiao felt that his days of staying alone in the empty room and sleeping in the study might be delayed again, but in the end he didn't say anything, and went upstairs to the study to take a shower.

When walking past the bedroom, the door of the master bedroom was half closed. Someone was too busy all day, so he didn't even notice whether the door of the room was closed properly.

What's more, this is at her own home, and she has nothing to worry about.

Standing at the door, Lu Tingxiao saw through the gap a woman standing at the table not far away, bending down from time to time, with a tape measure in her mouth, carefully cutting the remaining fabric in front of her.

Because some of the remaining areas are so small that they cannot be filled at all, Tong Yan can't help but frown from time to time.

Under the crystal lamp, the woman's cheeks were covered with a faint halo.

A pair of pitch-black eyes stared at the fabric in his hand carefully and carefully cut it.

Every time before the scissors fell, she couldn't help but frowned slightly, as if hesitating, and then carefully lowered the scissors after affirmation.

After cutting in one go, she looked at the satisfactory figure she had cut out in front of her eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

After patching with some leftover scraps it doesn't seem to be that bad.

There are also two very special materials. Tong Yan kept almost all the raw materials when cutting because the fabrics were precious when designing.

The place that is being stained right now, I am afraid that even the design drawing will have to be changed.

But the design drawing has already been decided with the client, and it may be difficult to change it now, not to mention that even if the client agrees, she has already cut the rest of the material, and it is basically impossible to cut off all the dirt.

Tong Yan looked at the photos taken on her mobile phone, finally sighed slightly, and sat down on the chair discouraged.

what to do?Those fabrics are very precious, even if they can find silk to weave now, I'm afraid it will be too late.

Lu Tingxiao's figure flashed past outside the door, and he quickly returned to the study.

Early the next morning, Tong Yan didn't lock herself in the room anymore.

She planned to go to Jiang's to ask if she could find similar fabrics.

Unexpectedly, she ran into Nangong who drove out of the garage just as she went out.

The two passed by the car directly, neither of them looked at the other, as if they were two people who didn't know each other at all.

Tong Yan didn't care at all, anyway, she was just a stranger who had met once in the crew.

That is to say, they happened to live in the same community, and they occasionally had more opportunities to meet each other.

After Tong Yan's car left, Nangong slightly raised her beautiful eyebrows through the rearview mirror.

He naturally saw the car that Tong Yan drove, a multi-million dollar sports car, how could a small designer afford to drive it?

Sure enough, she is a woman who looks aloof and arrogant on the surface, but she is not just for money in her heart.

It's ridiculous that he was fascinated by this kind of woman.

It seems that this woman's benefactor is not stingy at all.

The car and the house, together with the clothes this woman was wearing, all showed good taste and were of high value.

This woman sold herself for a good price.

However, he was a little curious about what kind of man would raise a woman like Tong Yan who seemed aloof.

Looking so young and beautiful, there are quite a lot of rich men in Jiangcheng.

Nangong squinted a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the style revealed between the brows and eyes was extraordinarily glamorous.

His delicate face has always attracted a lot of women, even if those women are not for money, they will rush to him like bees seeing honey when they see him.

He didn't believe that Tong Yan would be able to guard herself like a jade for her benefactor.

Probably the only thing this woman saw was money.

Nangong thought for a while in the car, but when he looked up again, he found that he had been sitting in the car for two hours.

Suddenly shocked what is he doing?His time was so precious, he was so busy, and he had so much to do, to waste two hours on a hypocritical woman.

It seems that he couldn't swallow that breath because of his misjudgment.

After getting out of the car, Nangong slammed the car door and went straight to the elevator. This kind of woman is not worthy of him wasting time or energy.

Tong Yan went straight to Jiang's factory and found the person in charge who had contacted her last time.

The person in charge was slightly taken aback after seeing it.

"What's the matter?" Tong Yan worried, and her little face became even more gloomy.

The person in charge regained his composure and looked at Tong Yan: "Oh, I just don't think so, where did you get this kind of cloth?"

Tong Yan said bluntly: "It was sent by a customer. I think it is very suitable for evening gifts, but I accidentally stained it yesterday. Can you find this kind of cloth here?"

The person in charge smiled and said, "I remember this cloth, it was produced by our Jiang family."

"However, this was already three years ago. At that time, only three pieces of this cloth were produced. One was given to the old lady by the old president, and the other was taken away by our president. As for the last batch, it seems to be Sold to a lady."

Because it was too long, he was still an ordinary employee who had just joined Jiang's at that time, so he didn't remember very clearly.

"But this material is very special, so I have an impression."

Tong Yan nodded. The silk used to weave this batch of cloth is indeed very special. When the sun is bright, the cloth seems to reflect colorful light, but if you look closely, you can't see anything.

"I heard that the silk weaving this batch of cloth is the silkworm raised by our old lady herself, but this kind of silkworm can only be raised for one season, and it will be gone after it is raised, and the knitting technique of this kind of cloth is very complicated. Our current workers Not at all."

So now wanting to re-weave this kind of cloth is simply a dream.

Childhood helped his forehead, so there is still a piece of cloth in Jiang Beiyan's hand.

He wouldn't be giving it away!