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Chapter 91 I Always Think Zhang Huashi Is Making a Fuss

"Lord Jun Yi, you are here," the visitor came out of the store and stood in front of Jun Yi, consciously standing at an arm's length away from him, "Are you planning to make new clothes again?"

This man was over forty years old, with a square face, and with the usual flattering smile of a businessman, he leaned forward and asked Jun Yi politely.

Wearing a light blue brocade gown, with a jade belt around his waist, and a fine jade pendant hanging around his waist.

This person is the owner of the largest clothing store in Beijing——Wang Ming.

"No." Jun Yi replied.

Wang Ming watched with interest. Seeing that Jun Yi didn't answer, he hurriedly made a "please" gesture, his eyes rolled quickly, he bent slightly, and continued to say with a flattering expression: "Lord Jun Yi, please."

Jun Yiben was hesitant to go in, but after being told by Wang Ming, he finally chose to go in.

It was the first time he hesitated like this.

Just making clothes...

"It's weird." Wang Ming looked at Jun Yi's back going into the store, and his mind was spinning quickly as he followed, "In the past, Master Jun Yi would go directly into the store and tell his request before turning around and leaving. Today How did I feel a trace of his...hesitation!?"

It's just unbelievable.

Wang Ming has known Jun Yi for many years, but they have never had a close relationship. The only time the two met was when Jun Yi came here in person.

Jun Yi comes here every now and then, and there are many styles of clothes to choose from, but all of them are black.

Although Zhang Huashi's family also opened a clothing store, Jun Yi didn't go there for many reasons.

The biggest reason is that he doesn't want to meet Zhang Huashi's father. Zhang Huashi's father puts more hope in him than Zhang Huashi, which makes Jun Yi feel very uncomfortable.

There are a lot of cloth neatly placed on the half-person-high counter in the store, in all kinds and colors.

The price is from low to high, and it is displayed from the outside to the inside.

Next to the clothing store is a finished product store, which is also opened by Wang Ming. It is as big as this one, but the layout is completely different.

Jun Yi went directly into the room and sat down.

"Master Jun Yi, do you want to change to another style?" Wang Ming stood beside Jun Yi, leaned over and asked with a smile.

"No." Jun Yi pushed the tea on the servant's side aside.

"So you want to make new clothes for others?" Wang Ming continued to ask.

Jun Yi only came here for the purpose of making clothes.

"She didn't come." Jun Yi said.

"It doesn't matter," Wang Ming said with a smile, "as long as Mr. Jun Yi briefly describes the height and body shape of the other party, the shop will definitely be able to produce clothes that can satisfy Mr. Jun Yi and that nobleman."

"Female, fifteen or sixteen years old," Jun Yi said, seeing Wang Ming's surprised face, he continued: "Men's clothes."

"May I ask Mr. Junyi... what is Miss's height? Is she fat or thin? Is there a color or style you like? Is there any material you don't like? Is there anything special besides that..."

Wang Ming's questioning like setting off firecrackers made Jun Yi feel irritable.

"Master Qi Ben has shoulders and a thin body."

Jun Yi interrupted him to answer, thought for a while and then said: "I love peach blossoms... use the best material."

"...Yes, I understand." Wang Ming replied quickly.

"Ten sets of winter clothes, different styles, ready within three days and sent to Huashi Mansion." Jun Yi ordered again.

"I understand." Wang Ming answered quickly.

Jun Yi nodded, then got up and left.

Wang Ming sent him out of the store.

Watched him leave again.

Finally relieved.

Jun Yi is highly valued by His Majesty the Emperor, and he is friendly with King Chu, and also acquainted with Princess Ruyi, and Zhang Huashi's father regards him more highly than Zhang Huashi, such a person, Wang Ming can't afford to offend.

Jun Yi left the clothing store and went to the paper fan shop. After finding a good small white fan and an ordinary folding fan with a picture of mountains and flowing water, he returned to Huashi Mansion.

Zhang Huashi was still holding tea and waiting for him outside the gate, like a statue with a slight smile.

"You're busy," Jun Yi's white mask said to him, "Have you finished your homework?"

"Very free," Zhang Huashi said with a grin. "It doesn't matter if you do your homework or not. You can't do it anyway."

"There's nothing to do, let's read more." Jun Yi said and went to the mansion.

Zhang Huashi followed closely behind him, and quietly peeked into Jun Yi's arms.

"I'm curious where you have been," Zhang Huashi still smiled, "You haven't come back for a long time, I thought you sent Xiao Bubble back to Prince Chu's mansion in person."

"It's not that she doesn't know the way." Jun Yi said indifferently.

"You can't say that," Zhang Huashi became serious, "No matter how you say it, she's a woman, and she's quite weak."

"I don't think she is weak at all." Jun Yi retorted.

Jun Yi rarely felt irritable.

Zhang Huashi clung to him like a brown candy.

I don't have any vision at all, and I can't drive them away!

"That's just what you think," Zhang Huashi continued to follow in his footsteps, "Maybe, people have been made to cry by you several times."

"..." Jun Yi was speechless.

Will Sheng Fengxue cry?
Jun Yi couldn't imagine it.

Unless, the sun comes out in the west.

"I can't imagine it." Jun Yi said, stopping his steps.

"What?" Zhang Huashi almost bumped into Jun Yi, spilling some tea in his hand and dripping onto his palm.

Luckily it wasn't hot.

"She looks like she's crying." Jun Yi said again, in a calm tone.

"..." This time Zhang Huashi was speechless, his face wrinkled together, he sighed with a wry smile, and then continued: "I mean, don't make her cry."

"Why should I make her cry?" Jun Yi asked back.

"Okay... okay." Zhang Huashi knew that he couldn't speak well of Jun Yi, so he could only change his words: "Just don't be so indifferent to her in the future."

"I've always been like this," Jun Yi said indifferently, "It's not the first day you know me."

Zhang Huashi's facial muscles twitched violently, silently watching Jun Yi's leaving back for a while, and finally slapped himself heavily on the forehead.

The teacup in his hand fell to the ground, the tea splashed on the bluestone road, and the teacup and the tea cover were separated immediately.

The teacup rolled twice and stopped at his feet, and the tea lid decorated with golden chrysanthemum patterns rolled down onto the grass.

Lost again.

"I knew that I would never be able to speak out against him!" Zhang Huashi said bitterly to himself, "I just hope I don't talk too much, if it makes the situation of Little Bubble more difficult in the future, I'm afraid that after she finds out about it will blame me!"

"Master." Manager Li came over and picked up the teacup and tea lid on the ground, put them together, and then carefully called Zhang Huashi.

Zhang Huashi put his hand down and stared at him with a displeased face.

Director Li shook his hands a few times, and the teacup and lid almost fell to the ground again with a crisp crashing sound.

Zhang Huashi looked terrible.

It's like a bomb that can explode with just one touch, and it's the kind that can ascend to heaven immediately after it explodes.

Director Li watched Zhang Huashi grow up, and rarely saw Zhang Huashi like this.

"Why?" Zhang Huashi asked with staring eyes.

Director Li shrunk his neck, stepped back inadvertently, and seeing Zhang Huashi staring at him, he hurriedly said, "Master Jun Yi seems to have something in his arms."

"I found out too," Zhang Huashi glanced at Junyi's yard and said, "I followed him from the moment I entered the door, and I chased him all the way, but I didn't understand what was hidden in his arms."

"It's a very secret thing," Director Li said again, "Anyway, he has always been very mysterious."

"Look, that shape isn't a mask." Zhang Huashi tilted his head and thought for a while, before suddenly realizing it. He spoke quickly and eagerly, "I remembered, it's the shape of a ruler!"

"It shouldn't be a ruler," Manager Li hastily denied, "I haven't seen Lord Jun Yi beat anyone."

"Could it be that he wants to make a small foam?" Zhang Huashi was so surprised that his eyes almost popped out, his lips trembled, and he showed a rare look of horror, "Could it be because... what I said before is a bad thing ?!"

"It shouldn't happen, right?" Manager Li still didn't believe it, "Miss Bubble didn't do anything wrong."

"No, I'm still worried!" Zhang Huashi said anxiously.

He identified himself as the culprit in the incident.

He felt that if he didn't talk too much, Jun Yi wouldn't do it.

He felt it was all his own fault.

and so.

He wanted to make amends...

immediately.

immediately.

"You go to Prince Chu's mansion now," Zhang Huashi ordered quickly, "Go and tell Little Bubble secretly, so that she will be more careful in the future."

Director Li stood still.

I always feel that Zhang Huashi is making a fuss.

"Hurry up!" Zhang Huashi roared, snatched the teacup from Manager Li, and kicked him in the hip without hesitation.

Director Li was kicked so that he rushed forward, and almost had the warmest hug with the earth.

"Yes, young master, I'll go right away!" Director Li didn't dare to stay, and hurried out the door.

(End of this chapter)