Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

Nie Qingyu asked the nurse to bring A4 paper and carbon pencils, and then sat at the table next to the bed and began to draw clothing design drawings.

An Ran watched in amazement as Nie Qingyu skillfully scribbled and drew on the paper, and soon a sketch of a costume design took shape.

Nie Qingyu showed it to An Ran for admiration, and asked her, "How does it compare to the dress you are wearing?"

An Ran made a careful comparison, and nodded in surprise: "Well, the one you drew is more beautiful! My God, you can actually draw clothing design drawings, it's incredible! And your sketching skills are also very good! Qingyu, Are you the legendary treasure boy?"

Nie Qingyu slightly raised his lips and smiled, and tried to discuss with her again: "As long as you take off the skirt on your body, I will make it for you tomorrow."

An Ran thought about it for a while, and finally nodded shyly.

Nie Qingyu unzipped her zipper, took off the trampled and torn skirt, and threw it into the trash can.

An Ran changed into her pajamas, lay in Nie Qingyu's arms and yawned.

"Go to sleep." Nie Qingyu reached out and turned off the light.

"I fell asleep, will you leave me?" the woman asked with lingering fear.

"will not."

An Ran chose to believe him, and finally fell asleep peacefully in his arms.

That night, the upper class circles in the imperial capital were almost turned upside down.Several people were looking for Nie Qingyu, but his mobile phone was turned off, and there was no audio at all, and no one could find him.

Until the next morning, when Nie Qingyu was having breakfast with An Ran, he turned on his phone by the way.

The overwhelming number of missed calls and unread messages almost exhausted his mobile phone memory.Nie Qingyu took a cursory glance, and the situation was similar to what he expected.

He was not in a hurry to reply to the message, and he had breakfast with An Ran in a leisurely manner.

An Ran still hasn't forgotten his promise last night: "What you promised me...does it still count?"

Nie Qingyu glanced at her lightly.After a good night's sleep, the woman was no longer in the miserable state of last night, her face was radiant again, and her clear eyes were looking at him expectantly.

"Of course." He replied.

An Ran was excited, and couldn't help reminding him again: "You said you would make me a skirt, design a ring for me, make it yourself..."

Before he finished speaking, Nie Qingyu's cell phone vibrated.

He glanced at the number and saw that it was Mr. Nie calling, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.He didn't answer the call slowly until he was about to hang up automatically.

"What on earth do you want to do!...You actually beat Liang Kai to the bone for a woman, are you crazy! How can you let go of the friendship between our Nie family and the Liang family! The Liang family has already You found me here! Tell me, how should you explain to the Liang family!" Mr. Nie obviously held back all night, and he opened his mouth with full firepower.

Nie Qingyu chewed his food gracefully, patiently listened to Mr. Nie's reprimand, and then slowly replied: "The friendship between the Nie family and the Liang family can come to an end with Liang Kai and me."

"What are you talking about!" Mr. Nie was about to have a stroke.

"I'll take care of this matter. Grandpa doesn't have to worry too much." Nie Qingyu paused at this point, and added: "Grandpa hasn't asked about world affairs for a long time. If the Liang family makes trouble, just ignore them." .”

There was only a loud bang, and the phone was hung up.It is estimated that Mr. Nie smashed the phone in a fit of anger.

Nie Qingyu's expression remained unchanged, he put down his phone and continued to have breakfast.

"I'm full." An Ran put down her chopsticks and looked at him with bright eyes. "When did you start?"

There are countless businesses covered by the Nie Group, but it has not been involved in the jewelry and clothing industries.

After breakfast, Xiao Gao contacted a small jewelry company on the verge of bankruptcy for Nie Qingyu, and initially negotiated the purchase price.

After An Ran changed into her clothes, Nie Qingyu asked Ah Hao to go through the discharge procedures, and he drove her quietly away from the hospital himself.

When the two of them arrived at the "Cui Hua Man Tang" jewelry company, they were greeted by a personnel manager of the jewelry company with a friendly smile on their faces.

"Hi, Mr. Nie, I'm Manager Zhang! Mr. Nie is here, and our company is flourishing!" Manager Zhang was a little excited.

I don't know how their small broken jewelry company was attracted by Nie Qingyu, the overlord of the business world, and even came to inspect the acquisition in person, but no one believed it.

Nie Qingyu patiently listened to Manager Zhang's compliment, and asked lightly: "Is the jewelry processing workshop working normally?"

"Yes... There is a master craftsman who is making a set of customized Nanhong jewelry in the processing workshop these few days. I will take Mr. Nie in for inspection." Manager Zhang replied quickly.

Entering the processing workshop, An Ran looked at those complicated machines and exquisite tools curiously, and pondered their uses in her heart.

A craftsman wearing presbyopic glasses is working on the Nanhong inlay step, working extremely hard.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Master Feng finally stopped what he was doing, raised his head, looked at Nie Qingyu through reading glasses, and asked, "Are young people here to learn art?"

Nie Qingyu nodded, and at the same time whispered a few words to Manager Zhang.

Manager Zhang's expression was a little strange, but he still answered Master Feng according to his instructions: "This gentleman wants to forge a ring for his girlfriend himself, and Master Feng is responsible for helping him find the tools and raw materials he needs."

Nie Qingyu had already spread the manuscript paper on the table, and drew the design sketch with a charcoal pencil.

An Ran watched in amazement at his proficiency in drawing, as if this was his job so naturally and smoothly.

After a while, three patterns of diamond rings appeared on the draft paper.Each pattern is extremely delicate, it is a style she has never seen before, and it is definitely not a copy.

"Choose one." Nie Qingyu handed her the manuscript paper.

An Ran's surprise turned into surprise, her clear eyes brightened, she looked at and compared the three patterns carefully, but she still couldn't believe it: "Do you really want to make it yourself?"

"En." The man still cherishes words like gold.

An Ran took a deep breath and pointed to the last ring pattern. "It's beautiful."

Nie Qingyu walked over with the pattern and said a few words to Master Feng, who immediately found out the jewelry raw materials and tools needed.

An Ran watched in amazement as Nie Qingyu skillfully used those delicate tools to forge rings, and his proficiency was almost the same as that of Master Feng.

Master Feng stopped what he was doing, and looked at Nie Qingyu in amazement. It took him a long time to exclaim: "Young man, at what age did you start learning this job? You have a good talent!"

Nie Qingyu just hooked his lips lightly and didn't answer.

However, Master Feng is a talkative person. He began to comment on Nie Qingyu's craftsmanship: "Hands are very steady, and he has a good grasp of forging and inlay techniques. He has been in the industry for at least ten years!"

Affirmative.Reviews from professionals!

An Ran was even more surprised.She has known Nie Qingyu for ten years, and she has never heard of when he learned jewelry forging and inlay techniques.