In fact, according to Wen Xinya's current reputation in the jewelry design industry at home and abroad, it is more than enough for her to create her own brand in Wen's Group. After all, she has not only won the championships of several heavyweight jewelry design competitions in China, but also made her mark in several heavyweight jewelry design competitions abroad that are open to the world.
However, she didn’t really care about creating her own brand. In her opinion… creating her own brand was a matter of sooner or later, and it didn’t make any difference whether it was sooner or later.
However, since this matter is beneficial to Wen's Group, she will not refuse.
Wen Xinya said as she sewed buttons on Si Yiyan's new clothes: "Do you think Wen Haowen and Ning Shuqian will watch me succeed in creating my own brand? Once I succeed in creating my own brand, I will have an unparalleled position in the Wen Group and will have more initiative in the shareholders' meeting."
Wen Haowen is ambitious for the Wen Group, so he naturally would not allow this to happen, which would threaten his position in the Wen Group and hinder his power.
Wen Xinya didn't hear Si Yiyan's response for a while, so she looked up at Si Yiyan and found that the document in his hand had been closed a long time ago, and he was looking at her without blinking: "Why are you looking at me? Is there something dirty on my face?"
She subconsciously touched her face and looked at Si Yiyan suspiciously.
Si Yiyan shook his head, looking at her with extremely deep eyes: "Love is the needle, love is the thread, needle and thread weave love. Sew finely, weave densely, weave my love into it, the needle is dense, the thread is dense, thousands of needles and threads are sewn densely, the love is dense, and thousands of threads are woven into a net."
This web is woven by love.
Just now, he saw her sitting quietly on the sofa, sewing one stitch at a time, so focused that she seemed unperturbed by the world, as if all the tenderness of the years had settled in her. He thought... this was Wen Xinya's most beautiful side, a beauty that bloomed completely for him.
Wen Xinya suddenly felt that the needle in her hand was a little hot, and she couldn't help pretending to be embarrassed and annoyed: "Didn't you hear me just now? Why didn't you answer me?"
These words were clearly righteous, but when they came out of her mouth, they became tender.
The man felt sweet in his heart because he understood her sincerity in making clothes for him, but he was also a little embarrassed and annoyed with her, so he said it so bluntly.
Si Yiyan sat next to her and looked at the gray-blue shirt in her hand. Gray-blue is a very elegant and stylish color, but it is also very picky.
This shirt does not have any extra design, but the material of the clothes has been processed with dark embroidery. From a distance, the clothes seems extremely elegant, but if you look closely, you can find that this clothes is actually very complicated. The dark patterns look like small and beautiful forget-me-nots. The umbrella-shaped inflorescence gradually elongates as the flowers open, half-hidden and half-exposed, beautiful and charming, and unforgettable.
Although the forget-me-not flowers are adorable, the dark embroidery pattern does not make them look feminine, but rather more beautiful and elegant.
The flower language of forget-me-not is the love for the lover that lasts till death and is steadfast and faithful.
Si Yiyan asked: "Are you done?"
Wen Xinya nodded: "Yes, I will hang up soon."
Si Yiyan spends a lot of time and effort on every piece of clothing, from design to sewing. This dress is no exception. From the hidden embroidery design on the fabric to the buttons and cufflinks, they all come from her own inspiration.
Si Yiyan reached out to unbutton his shirt.
Wen Xinya saw this and asked quickly, "What are you doing? The clothes have just been made, and the material is still new. It will be comfortable to wear after soaking in cold water and spitting out the water."
Why is he like a little child? He can't take his eyes off the new clothes once he sees them. He can't even wait until the next day. He insists on wearing them even if he has to act like a spoiled brat, as if someone has shorted his clothes.
After a while, Si Yiyan had already taken off his shirt: "It's okay, it will become comfortable after wearing it for a while."
Wen Xinya had no choice but to put away the thread and handed him the clothes: "Let's make a deal first, try it on to see if it fits and take it off in a while, otherwise you are not allowed to wear it."
He wanted to feel comfortable wearing it, but she was afraid of damaging her reputation.
Unexpectedly, Si Yiyan did not even take the clothes. He stood topless with his back to Wen Xinya and said, "Help me put them on."
"You really think I'm a maid!" Wen Xinya couldn't help but complain. She didn't know what kind of person Si Yiyan was. Whenever she was around, he would act like a master. He would just stand there and ask her to help him dress.
Si Yiyan smiled and said, "You can make clothes, serve people, and warm the bed. You are really a multifunctional maid."
Men enjoy being cared for more than women, and he is no exception.
Wen Xinya couldn't help but feel angry. She put on Si Yiyan's clothes, then walked around in front of him, half-knelt on the ground, and started from his neck, buttoning his clothes one by one.
Si Yiyan suddenly held her hand and said, "I don't lack maids, I just lack a wife!"
Wen Xinya said sarcastically: "I am your wife, but I am destined to be a maid. It seems... being your wife is quite pitiful!"
Si Yiyan couldn't help but laugh.
Wen Xinya carefully examined the effect of the new clothes on him. It was embroidered with forget-me-nots and was also a light gray-blue. The entire tone blended together, and from a distance, one could detect the layers of color, making it look more noble and elegant. Up close... it was graceful and beautiful, yet not feminine. When Si Yiyan wore it, there was an indescribable clear and elegant feeling to it.
She couldn't help but admire: "This dress really suits you."
Although he is a grown man, he possesses such a graceful demeanor. Such gracefulness does not make him look feminine at all, but instead highlights his extremely elegant temperament.
Sure enough, just as he had imagined, both the size and the cut were just right, not a centimeter more or less, and even more fitting than the top luxury brands that are tailor-made. Only a woman who loves you deeply will put so much effort into a piece of clothing, noticing every tiny detail and even remembering your usual dressing habits clearly.
Wen Xinya couldn't help but ask, "What do you think? Should I design some men's clothing for Wen's Group?"
The clothes designed for Si Yiyan boosted Wen Xinya's confidence. She felt that she could also make some progress in fashion design.
Si Yiyan suddenly held her hand and said seriously, "Women's clothing is fine, but men's clothing is not. You can only design men's clothing for me in this life!"
Si Yiyan looked at Wen Xinya with a firm gaze that did not refute, his facial expression was full of unquestionable strength, his voice was overbearing, and his tone was full of commanding rejection.
He couldn't bear to see other men wearing Weng Ya's carefully designed men's clothing.
Usually at this time, Wen Xinya knows that what she needs to do is to be sensible!
However, I still couldn't help but complain: "Domineering!"