Tailor-made president

In fact, Fu Cheng tried his best to ignore the fact that Ning Zigui was a real person, deliberately not focusing on his skin, and forced himself to focus on the cold numbers on the soft ruler.After recording down the required numbers, Fu Cheng put away the tape measure, pointed to the clothes he just brought in and said, "Get dressed, don't catch a cold." Ning Zigui put on a French terry hoodie, except There is a metallic silver logo on the chest, and the whole dress is dark black, and the deep black makes the thin and bright white of the neck protruding from the wide neckline more apparent.Fu Cheng couldn't help staring at his neck, and regretted why he didn't look at the other's rarely exposed skin generously just now.

It seemed that Fu Cheng's unhappy expression infected Ning Zigui, and Ning Zigui also frowned, looking at Fu Cheng: "What's wrong?" Ning Zigui's size was measured, and finally came to a conclusion: "Have you lost weight?" Ning Zigui said: "I'm obviously fit." Didn't you notice it just now? My vest line!" Fu Cheng really didn't pay attention because he didn't dare to pay attention.Ning Zigui was quite unwilling, so he lifted up his clothes again, revealing his snow-white belly and the shallow lines of Sichuan characters.Fu Cheng originally wanted to say, "As long as a thin person has a vest line", and intended to explain the principle that a man with low body fat is not uncommon, but when he saw the white waist, these words immediately followed him unconsciously. Swallow them back into your stomach together.

Ning Zigui tried on the few clothes Fu Cheng picked out.Ning Zigui probably just took off his clothes and had his body measured, but now he is completely relaxed, he doesn't feel shy at all, his attitude is very natural.On the contrary, Fu Cheng himself was not good at mental construction, and his eyes kept wandering.Ning Zigui, who was as dull as Ning Zigui, could not help but ask, "Did you drink too much at dinner just now?" Fu Cheng looked up at the ceiling: "No." Ning Zigui stared at him, Noticing that even the roots of Fu Cheng's ears were red, he shook his head and thought: People who are drunk love to say that they are not drunk, but I didn't expect Brother Cheng to do the same!

Ning Zigui recalled that he drank some red wine just now, and poured half of the glass on himself, so Fu Cheng wouldn't just get drunk just like that.

Ning Zigui thought again, could he be uncomfortable somewhere?

The more he thought about it, the more Ning Zigui thought it was better to go home quickly.He pointed to the one he was wearing, and said, "Then I'll choose this one." Fu Cheng then looked at him straight in the eye: "Yes. Are the others not good?" Ning Zigui was stunned: " It's not..." Fu Cheng said: "That's all. You can go out wearing this." After speaking, Fu Cheng picked up the scissors on the tool box, and directly cut off the tag on Fu Cheng's clothes .

Ning Zigui was also quite surprised, but before he had time to think about it, he was pushed away by Fu Cheng and went to the counter to pay.Ning Zigui was curious: "Do you have to pay for it yourself?" Fu Cheng heard this and smiled: "Yes. But there are still employee discounts." Ning Zigui also laughed.

When the two came out of the store, they seemed to have nothing to do.Ning Zigui was thinking about whether Fu Cheng was unwell, and he didn't have the mood to continue shopping, so he looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late, why don't I take you back first." Startled: "Are you seeing me off?" Ning Zigui nodded calmly: "Yes, anyway." Fu Cheng's brows became frowned: "Otherwise, I'll see you off?" Ning Zigui didn't understand why Fu Cheng It’s also funny to suddenly get entangled in the question of who will give it to whom: “You are really drunk! Don’t you even drive? How do you send it? You don’t think I live in the city center like you!”

Fu Cheng was secretly depressed: "Oh, I made a mistake."

Ning Zigui saw that his complexion was really bad, so he hurriedly sent him all the way to the Black Swan, and told him to go to bed early and have a good rest.Fu Cheng reluctantly nodded in agreement.Ning Zigui also went home on his own, his back was quite beautiful, Fu Cheng stood at the door of the hotel, watching Ning Zigui's back until Ning Zigui walked around the corner.

Ning Zigui's heart was actually fluttering like a duckling suddenly dropped into the water.All the way home he was immersed in an ethereal joy.This feeling seems to be more relaxed and happier than when they formally communicated before.After careful study, Ning Zigui felt a little frustrated: Does this mean that he and I are more suitable to be friends?

Ugh.

Ning Zigui unconsciously sighed again, and slowly returned home.Ning's mother watched him come back, she changed into another clothes, and she was still carrying big and small bags in her hand, neat and tidy HF.Ning's mother opened her eyes wide and asked, "You bought it yourself?" Ning Zigui suddenly found it difficult to answer this question: "Uh...uh..." Ning's mother was suspicious: "You are willing to spend this money?" Ning Zigui recalled Fu Cheng's words, and replied, "There is... an employee discount." Ning's mother seemed to be planning to let him go, and lay comfortably on the back of the sofa: "Well, let's buy a few more. I've wanted to tell you for a long time that it doesn't look good to wear old clothes all the time. People around you are very particular about what you do now, and you should do the same, lest others laugh at you behind your back. "

Ning Zigui nodded blankly, as if he also felt that what his mother said was right.Mother Ning patted the seat on the sofa again, and said, "Come here, sit and chat with mother." After hearing these words, Ning Zigui knew what to say next, but after putting down his clothes, he still sat obediently. by mom's side.Mother Ning glanced at Ning Zigui again: "Are you going out with old classmates today?" Ning Zigui suddenly felt a feeling of being interrogated, and unconsciously straightened his back: "Yes, a college classmate." Ning Zigui Mother nodded: "Oh... just a classmate?" Ning Zigui coughed twice: "Yes, yes." Ning's mother looked at the clock: "Just you and him? Buying a bunch of clothes?" Ning Zigui stretched out his hand and tugged at himself, trying to wake himself up a bit: "Ah... that's right." Ning's mother asked again: "Then tell me the truth, who pays for the dinner? Who pays for the clothes?" Ning Zigui fell into an awkward silence, and then explained palely: "He...is very rich..."

Ning's mother didn't grasp the logic at once: "Ah? What?" Ning Zigui quickly explained: "He is very rich, this is his habit, and he has been like this since college, as long as he is there, he pays the bill. After hearing this, Mother Ning said, "Wow, is this child lacking in mind?"

Ning Zigui continued to hem and haw, and didn't make sense of what he said. Seeing him like this, Ning's mother let go of pursuing this question and asked instead: "Well, what does he do now? He's not an idle rich second generation." Right?" Ning Zigui naturally defended him: "Of course not. He is the president of HF! As we all know, he is young and promising." Ning's mother was shocked when she heard that: "HF? Isn't that the company you work for now?" Ning Zigui Then he explained: "Yes, but he probably doesn't know that I work there. I didn't tell him... Well, I thought, let's wait until the assessment period is over." Ning's mother nodded: "That's also true. .”

The assessment period has almost become a heart trouble for Ning Zigui.Fortunately, he didn't hesitate for too long, and the old supervisor brought him a piece of good news on WeChat, saying that he had found the fabric he needed.Ning Zigui was overjoyed, thanked him again and again, and hurried to the warehouse.

When he got there, Ning Zigui was also shocked: "The retention of this color is really good!" Ning Zigui touched the texture of the fabric, carefully looked at the texture and color, and sighed: "It's just like a new one. It's the same." The old supervisor smiled and said nothing.Ning Zigui praised again: "Your department is really professional. The fabrics that have been dusty for so long have been preserved so well." The old supervisor smiled and expressed his thanks for his appreciation.

Ning Zigui is ready for everything now, he only owes the east wind, and now that the east wind is coming, Ning Zigui has started to work hard.The making of this piece of clothing obviously gave him a different feeling.In every design of HF, he can feel his hesitation and uncertainty during the production process. Only this time, he is very clear about what he wants to do, and he no longer has other considerations.

Zhao Yuqiang pushed open the door of the studio and was surprised to see Ning Zigui still working hard: "You don't seem to have eaten lunch?" Ning Zigui looked up: "Ah, how much did I eat in the lounge?" A biscuit." Zhao Yuqiang sat at the table, resting her chin and said, "Oh, I feel like an asshole when I see you like this." Ning Zigui looked at him in surprise, and even stopped the sewing machine: "What?" Zhao Yuqiang Said: "Look at me, someone who has nothing to do all day will definitely pass the test, but you who work so hard may not be sure." Zhao Yuqiang said this, I am afraid that others will punch him after hearing this.It's just that Ning Zigui couldn't be angry, and he didn't feel that Zhao Yuqiang was sarcastic, but he really felt it.Ning Zigui smiled: "The same person has different fate." Then, he continued his work.

Ning Zigui was full of energy, so naturally nothing could stop him.He is working very smoothly, and it seems that he does not need to work overtime according to the progress.Therefore, facing Fan Baoer's invitation again, he was too embarrassed to refuse it again.