Feast of Flowers

Unexpectedly, Mark would make such a request. Hua Jin was a little surprised.

They have a cooperative relationship with each other, and it is very inappropriate to bring unrelated friends or family members when attending the dinner. With Mark's usual style of doing things, this kind of request should not be made.

"The flower embroiderer has a thin face. I'm sorry. Let's accompany her down and invite her boyfriend." Mark's assistant said this, and several young staff members began to make a fuss.

Everyone walked into the elevator, Hua Jin looked at Mark standing in front of her, and smiled and said: "My boyfriend is more shy and doesn't like to eat with too many people. Let's next time. Next time I will be with him. Invite everyone to dinner together."

"It won't be your wedding ceremony next time, right?" Master Xiangxiu smiled and said to Mark, "Mr. Mark, their young people pay attention to personal space, and it is not suitable for us to go down with so many people."

Mark turned around and glanced at the dazzling: "The teacher makes sense."

The elevator became quiet, and the elevator descended from floor to floor. When the number jumped to -1, it stopped. The elevator door opened, and Hua Jin saw Pei Yan who was a few steps away from the elevator door.

Hearing the elevator door opening, Pei Yan turned his head and looked around. He was about to speak, and saw everyone with Hua Jin. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked to Hua Jin calmly, "Are you down?"

"Have you waited for a long time?" Hua Jin walked to him and introduced him to the embroidery masters. Pei Yan greeted him one by one, and finally met Mark's eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Pei." Before Hua Jin introduced himself, Mark took the initiative to say hello. On the night of November 11th, the lights were dim, and he didn't even recognize that the young man walking with Huajin was Pei Yan.

He suddenly remembered that a few months ago, he asked Huajin to meet at a coffee shop. Pei Yan came in after less than half of the coffee was drunk. At that time, he felt that Pei Yan might be a little bit distracted by Hua Jin, but he was used to seeing a rich man who loves one, and as Hua Jin, it was impossible to let a person like Pei Yan, On Singles' Day, accompany her to play on the street.

But the fact is that this is what he expected. Pei Yan is not only with Huajin, but also like a poor boy, eating marshmallows with Huajin and buying roses sold by children on the roadside.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed in Mark's mind, and finally turned into one sentence: "It is a rare opportunity to meet Mr. Pei. I did not expect that you are actually the lover of the flower embroidery master. Please enjoy your face and have a casual meal with us."

Hua Jin thought that Pei refused the banquet, but he didn't know that he glanced at her and said faintly: "Okay."

After being seated in the VIP room of the restaurant, everyone gradually recovered.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Mark met the flower embroiderer's boyfriend. This is also due to fate." The Hunan embroidery master came here, and he has long seen Mark's interest in the flower embroiderer. She glanced at Pei Yan, but the boyfriend of the flower embroiderer is good-looking and gentle with the flower embroiderer. Mr. Mark's thoughts cannot be said.

"It's my honor to sit and eat with Mr. Pei." Mark put the recipe in Pei Yan's hands, and Pei Yan turned around and handed it to the oldest embroiderer at the table, "The elder is first, I don't pick what I eat. ."

Mark only smiled when he noticed his action. He was right. As Pei Yan, he was unlikely to have dinner at the same table with them. It seems that Hua Jin has a lot of weight in his heart, and he made this high-ranking Mr. Pei sit next to him with Hua Jin.

Since Pei Yan didn't intend to promote his identity, he wouldn't be that annoying person either. He was a person who was good at chatting, and a few words made the atmosphere in the room warm. Everyone here has guessed that Pei Yan's identity may not be simple. Everyone pretended not to know, and talked about topics that were of no interest, and did not spoil the atmosphere.

Mark has long heard that Pei Yan is a very difficult person to get along with, but he only discovered today that the rumors may not be true, at least when there are Huajin, Pei Yan is a person who is almost perfect in words and deeds.

In just a few words, he can coax several masters in the embroidery industry into laughter, and he can calm down other people's inquiries.

Just now he had seen the thoughts of Huajin's boyfriend, but now he feels that he is in his thirties, and he has the comparison psychology of the Maotou boy, which is really absurd and ridiculous.

After the meal was almost done, Mark's assistant got up and went to checkout, but the front desk said that someone had already paid. He was surprised; "Have you paid?"

"Yes." The cashier glanced at the sign, "Mr. Pei, who is with you, paid it."

The assistant understood, he thanked him, returned to the VIP room, and whispered the matter to Mark.

Mark glanced in the direction where Pei Yan was sitting. Pei Yan's place was empty. Hua Jin was talking to Master Xiang Embroidery. He got up and said to the assistant: "Hello them, I'll go to the bathroom."

When he walked into the bathroom, Mark saw Pei Yan standing in front of the mirror arranging his cufflinks, and walked to him and said: "Mr. Pei, you are too polite, why are you embarrassed to make you spend."

"Thanks to everyone for taking care of Huahua, I should." Pei Yan put her hand under the faucet and washed it, took out two towels, and slowly wiped off the water drops on the back of her hand. "There is still half a month before the fashion conference, I wish Mr. Ma was a big success at the fashion meeting."

"Thank you for your good words." Mark adjusted his hair, "Mr. Pei has a very good relationship with the flower embroiderer."

Pei Yan raised her eyebrows to look at him: "I and her are lovers, of course we have a good relationship."

When this sentence was uttered, Mark realized that it was wrong. He looked at himself in the mirror, from head to toe exquisite. Many women said that he has two indulgent eyes, but at this moment, he is in his own eyes. Inside, I saw a bit of panic and confusion.

Pei Yan suddenly sneered, and turned around without saying anything.

Mark turned to look at Pei Yan's back and twisted his tie.

"I heard," Pei Yan who walked to the door suddenly stopped and turned around to look back. "I heard that Mr. Mark was named Ma Changsheng before he entered the fashion circle. I think this name is quite good, better than Mark."

A member of Mark's studio heard this sentence as soon as he walked to the door of the toilet, and turned around in fright and walked back.

I heard that Mr. Mark was not born well. When he first entered the fashion circle, he was ridiculed by competitors because his name was too dirty. In order to develop further, the husband made a lot of efforts and even changed his name. In these years, no one dared to mention the name Ma Changsheng in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Pei would say in front of his husband that the name Ma Changsheng is better than Mark. This is simply adding fuel to the fire.

Mark frowned, watching Pei Yan not speaking. He didn't want to say, he didn't dare to say.

"A lot of people know that I'm acting very unreasonable." Looking at Mark's gloomy face, Pei Yan smiled instead, "I am alive, and I don't want to be a junior, Mr. Ma ?"

"Mr. Pei makes a lot of sense." Mark raised his lips and smiled.

"It's good if you understand this." The smile on Pei Yan's face disappeared, "Goodbye."

"You go slowly." Mark looked gentle, as if nothing had ever happened.

Pei Yan knew that Mark was a smart person. He returned to the VIP room and saw that Hua Jin was talking to a young and handsome man. He strode to her and sat down, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"After lunch, I started thinking about dinner?" Hua Jin held his face, "Pei Yanyan, if this continues, I will really be raised into a pig by you."

"It's okay, I don't dislike it." Pei Yan held Huajin's hand in the palm of the young man, "It would be nice if you can really become a pig, so that I can have fewer rivals."

"Oh, according to this, I can only disfigure you." Hua Jin glanced at Pei Yan's beautiful face, "Otherwise, how many love rivals will you bring to me as a rich and handsome man?"

Watching Huajin arguing with her boyfriend intimately, Yan Ke moved his chair aside wittily even though his EQ was not high.

"Where did you go?" Hua Jin whispered in Pei Yan's ear, "Why have you been out for so long?"

"Go to pay the bill, you can't let others think that we are eating and drinking." Pei Yan also whispered, learning the appearance of Huajin, "By the way, I hit the rival in the bathroom."

"What kind of rival, where's your rival?" Hua Jin squeezed Pei Yan's waist and whispered in his ear when he grinned in pain, "What I can see, I can remember You are the only man in the world, so you will never have a rival in your life."

Pei Yan looked at her in a daze, and after a long time she held her arm: "You say it again."

"Don't tell me." Hua Jin wiped the corners of her mouth and put down her chopsticks, "I'm full and sleepy."

"As the only man you can admire, you don't want to be pampered, say it again." Pei Yan secretly poked Hua Jin's arm.

"I am a principled woman. The principle is to say some things only once." Huajin blinked at Pei Yan, "There are some things that only need to be said once, as long as you can understand my mind."

Holding Pei Yan's index finger backhand: "So don't be upset, and don't worry about other things."

When Mark walked into the VIP room, he saw this scene. It was obviously a dining table full of people, but the two people who weren't too intimate, seemed to form a world of their own. Everyone was a fuzzy back, only they were the brightest scenery.

His footsteps slowed for a while, and then he returned to normal, smiling and throwing himself into the conversation.

After dinner, Huajin bid farewell to everyone, got into Pei Yan’s car, and lazily said: "There is still half a month left, but the silk has not been embroidered yet, please send me back to Fanhua."

"Don't you have several embroiders in your studio now?" Pei Yan said, "You can't carry it alone when you have things."

"Dark gold patterns should be added to the silk, so the embroidery thread is real gold. You need to be very careful when embroidering to achieve the best results." Hua Jin sighed, "The entire studio, only me and another An embroiderer with fifteen years of embroidering experience can do it."

"Golden thread?" Pei Yan said in surprise, "Isn't it a golden thread?"

"Of course not." Hua Jin raised his chin triumphantly. "Now I know how profound our traditional craft industry is."

Pei Yan laughed: "Disrespect and disrespect."

After watching Pei Yan's car drive away, Mark got into his car. The assistant sat in the driver's seat and glanced at Mark secretly: "Sir, can you still send the ordered flowers?"

"No need." Mark slowly shook his head and closed his eyes. "Back to the studio."

"Unexpectedly, the flower embroidery master turned out to be Mr. Pei's girlfriend." The assistant carefully observed Mark's face. "It's really surprising."

Mark opened his eyes and looked at him and said, "You don't need to use this method to remind me, I know it in my heart." As he tried to climb up, it became clear to him that some emotions are not necessary.

The assistant smiled with a guilty conscience and closed his mouth.

The author has something to say: Pei Yanyan: I am professional in combating rivals.