I didn't expect Mark to make such a request, and 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 to a dinner party. In Mark's usual way of doing things, this kind of request shouldn't be made.
"The embroiderer is thin-skinned, I'm sorry, let's go down with her to invite her boyfriend." Mark's assistant said this, and several young staff members began to boo.
Everyone walked into the elevator, Hua Jin looked at Mark who was standing in front of her, and said with a smile, "My boyfriend is rather shy and doesn't like to eat with too many people, so let's do it next time, next time I'm with him Invite everyone to dinner."
"It won't be your wedding ceremony next time, right?" Xiang Embroidery Master smiled and said to Mark, "Mr. Mark, their young people pay attention to personal space. It's not suitable for so many of us to go down."
Mark turned to look at Dazzling Jin: "The teacher is right."
The elevator was quiet, the elevator descended layer by layer, and 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 open, Pei Yan turned to look over and was about to speak when she saw everyone with Hua Jin. He raised his brows slightly and walked quietly to Hua Jin, "Did you come down?"
"Waiting for a long time?" Hua Jin walked up to him and introduced him to the embroidery masters. Pei Yan greeted them one by one, and finally met Mark's eyes.
"Hello, Mr. Pei." Mark said hello without waiting for Hua Jin to introduce himself. On the night of November 11, the lights were dim, and he didn't even recognize that the young man walking with Hua Jin was Pei Yan.
He suddenly remembered that a few months ago, he asked Hua Jin to meet at a coffee shop, and Pei Yan came in less than halfway through the coffee. At that time, he felt that Pei Yan might have some thoughts about Hua Jin, but he was used to seeing a rich man who loves one another, and as Hua Jin, it was impossible for a character like Pei Yan to be let go. On Singles Day, accompany her to play on the street.
But the fact is that this is beyond his expectations. Pei Yan is not only with Hua Jin, but also like a poor boy, accompanies Hua Jin to eat cotton candy and buy roses sold by roadside children.
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed in Mark's mind, which finally turned into a sentence: "It's rare to meet Mr. Pei, but I didn't expect you to be the lover of a flower embroiderer, and I would like to invite you to enjoy a meal with us."
Hua Jin thought that Pei Banquet refused, but he glanced at her and said lightly, "Okay."
After they were seated in the VIP room of the restaurant, everyone gradually regained their senses.
"I didn't expect Mr. Mark to meet the embroiderer's boyfriend. This is also fate." The Hunan embroidery master is a past person, and he has long seen that Mark has some interest in the embroiderer. She glanced at Pei Yan, but the embroiderer's boyfriend was good-looking and gentle to the embroiderer. Mr. Mark's thoughts were beyond words.
"It's my honor to sit and eat with Mr. Pei." Mark put the recipe in Pei Yan's hand, and Pei Yan turned around and handed it to the oldest embroiderer at the table, "The elders come first, I don't choose what to eat. ."
Noticing his action, Mark just smiled. He was right. As Pei Yan, he would not eat at the same table with them. It seems that Hua Jin has a lot of weight in his heart, so he let this aloof Mr. Pei sit next to him with Hua Jin.
Since Pei Yan has no intention of publicizing his identity, he also doesn't want to be that annoying person. He was a person who was good at chatting, and with a few words, the atmosphere in the room became warm. Everyone in the audience guessed that Pei Yan's identity might not be simple, and everyone pretended not to know, talking about topics that had no interest, and did not destroy 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 Hua Jin is around, Pei Yan is a person with almost perfect words and deeds.
In just a few words, he can coax several embroidery masters into smiles, and he can also calmly resolve other people's inquiries.
Just now, he had a glimpse of Hua Jin's boyfriend's mind, but now he feels that he is in his thirties, and he still has the comparison mentality of a hairy boy, which is really absurd and ridiculous.
When the meal was almost finished, Mark's assistant got up to check out, but the front desk said that someone had already paid. He said in surprise; "Have you paid?"
"Yes." The cashier glanced at the signature, "It was paid by Mr. Pei who was with you."
The assistant understood, he thanked him, went back to the VIP room, and whispered the matter to Mark.
Mark glanced in the direction where Pei Yan was sitting. Pei Yan's seat was empty. Hua Jin was talking to Master Xiangxiu. He got up and said to his assistant, "Greet them well, I'll go to the bathroom."
Walking into the bathroom, Mark saw Pei Yan standing in front of the mirror arranging his cufflinks. He walked up to him and said, "Mr. Pei, you are too polite, how can I make you spend money."
"Thanks to everyone's care for Huahua, it should be." Pei Yan put his hands under the faucet and washed them, took out two paper towels, and slowly wiped the water droplets off the back of his hands, "There is still half a month until the fashion conference, I wish you all the best. Mr. Ma was a great success at the fashion fair."
"Thank you for your blessing." Mark straightened his hair, "Mr. Pei has a good relationship with the embroiderer."
Pei Yan raised her eyebrows to look at him: "I am lovers with her, of course we have a good relationship."
When he said this sentence, Mark realized that it was wrong. He looked at himself in the mirror, and he was exquisite from head to toe. Many women said that he had a pair of eyes that could make people addicted. However, at this moment, he was in his own eyes. I saw a bit of confusion and confusion.
Pei Yan suddenly sneered, turned around and left 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 to look back, "I heard that Mr. Mark's name was Ma Changsheng before he entered the fashion industry. I think this name is very good, and it sounds better than Mark."
A member of Mark's studio heard this sentence as soon as he walked to the door of the toilet, turned around and walked back in fright.
I heard that Mr. Mark was not born well. When he first entered the fashion industry, he was laughed at by his competitors because of his unfamiliar name. In order to develop further, the husband has put in a lot of effort and even changed his name. No one has dared to mention the name Ma Changsheng in front of him over the years.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Pei said in front of him that the name Ma Changsheng was better than Mark, which was simply adding fuel to the fire.
Mark frowned and looked at Pei Yan without speaking. It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he doesn't dare to say it.
"Many people know that my behavior is very unreasonable." Looking at Mark's gloomy face, Pei Yan smiled instead, "If you are alive, you can do whatever you want, but don't be a junior. What do you think, Mr. Ma? ?"
"Mr. Pei is very reasonable." Mark raised his lips and smiled.
"It's good that you understand the truth." The smile on Pei Yan's face disappeared, "Goodbye."
"Go slowly." Mark's expression was gentle, as if nothing had happened.
Pei Yan knew that Mark was a smart person. He returned to the VIP room and saw Hua Jin was talking to a young and handsome man. He strode over to her and sat down, "What would you like to eat at night?"
"After lunch, did you start thinking about dinner?" Hua Jin held her face, "Pei Yanyan, if this goes on like this, I will really be raised as a pig by you."
"It's okay, I don't dislike it." In front of the young man, Pei Yan held Hua Jin's hand in his palm, "It would be great if you could really fatten into a pig, so that I can have a few less rivals in love."
"Oh, with that said, I can only disfigure you." Hua Jin glanced at Pei Yan's beautiful face, "Otherwise, how many rivals in love would a rich and handsome man like you attract to me?"
Seeing Hua Jin sparring with her boyfriend intimately, although Yan Ke's emotional intelligence is not very high, he moved his chair to the side with interest.
"Where did you go just now?" Hua Jin whispered in Pei Yan's ear, "Why did you go out for so long?"
"Going to pay the bill, we can't let others think that we are eating and drinking." Pei Yan imitated Hua Jin and whispered, "By the way, I hit a rival in love in the bathroom."
"What rival in love, where did you come from?" Hua Jin squeezed Pei Yan's waist, and when he was grinning in pain, he whispered in his ear, "What I can see, I can remember in my heart. You are the only man, so you will never have a rival in love in this life."
Pei Yan looked at her blankly, and after a long time held her arm: "You say it again."
"Don't say it." Hua Jin wiped the corners of her mouth and put down her chopsticks, "I'm full, I'm sleepy."
"As the only man you can fall in love with, you can't bear to spoil more, so say it again." Pei Yan secretly poked Hua Jin's arm.
"I am a woman with principles. The principle is that some words are only said once." Hua Jin blinked at Pei Yan, "Some words, you only need to say them once, as long as you can understand my heart."
He held Pei Yan's index finger with his backhand: "So don't be disturbed, and don't worry about anything else."
This is what Mark saw when he walked into the VIP room. It was obviously a table full of people, but those two people who didn't behave very intimately seemed to be a world of their own.
His footsteps slowed for a beat, then returned to normal, smiling and threw himself into the conversation of the crowd.
After dinner, Hua Jin said goodbye to everyone, got into Pei Yan's car, and said lazily, "There is still half a month left, but the silk has not been embroidered yet, so take me back to Fanhua."
"Don't you have several embroiderers in your studio now?" Pei Yan said, "If you have something to do, you can't carry it alone."
"Dark gold patterns should be added on the silk, so the embroidery thread is real gold thread. You need to be very careful when embroidering to achieve the best effect." Hua Jin sighed, "In the whole studio, only me and the other one An embroiderer with fifteen years of embroidery experience can do it.”
"Golden thread?" Pei Yan said in surprise, "Isn't it a golden thread?"
"Of course not." Hua Jin raised her chin proudly, "Now you know how extensive and profound our traditional craft industry is."
Pei Yan laughed: "Disrespectful and disrespectful."
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, are the flowers you ordered still available?"
"No need." Mark shook his head slowly, closed his eyes and said, "Go back to the studio."
"I didn't expect that the embroiderer turned out to be Mr. Pei's girlfriend," the assistant carefully observed Mark's face, "It's really surprising."
Mark opened his eyes, looked at him and said, "Don't use this method to remind me, I know what I know." From the time he tried to climb up, he knew very well that some emotions are not necessary.
The assistant smiled guilty and closed his mouth.
The author has something to say: Pei Yanyan: I am a professional in fighting against rivals.