Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Xie Mingyuan took the sleepy Song Nian'an aside, looked at her yawning, squatted down and whispered in her ear.

"Nian An, I need you to help me find out something from my mother."

When Song Nian'an heard these words, he immediately became energetic.

She clenched her hands into fists and hurriedly rubbed her sleepy eyes. After changing her depressed look, she raised her hand and made an "ok" gesture to Xie Mingyuan.

"Of course there is no problem. Uncle Xie, tell me, what question do you want me to ask my mother? I will definitely not betray you, but we have agreed before that you have to buy it for me..."

Song Nian'an didn't have any special hobbies. As a girl, Song Yuening bought her all the dresses and dolls she liked.

Song Yuening has always been very generous when it comes to raising children.

But there is only one thing, Song Yuening has been restricting Song Nian'an.

That's her favorite chocolate chip cookie.

Xie Mingyuan obviously knows what Song Nian'an wants, but considering that she is growing and her teeth are still in the replacement period, eating so much sweets will only put a burden on her teeth, and it is not good for the body. good.

So he frowned slightly and directly rejected her condition without much thought.

"No, you are still young and your teeth will break if you eat so many sweets."

"You can have anything else you want besides this."

After Song Nian'an heard these words, his initial expectation turned into aggrieved.

She pouted and looked at Xie Mingyuan with eyes filled with sadness.

"Uncle Xie, you have changed. You used to buy me whatever I wanted without saying anything. Now you start to control me like a mother. I don't like you anymore!"

Of course, these words are just words.

After all, although she is greedy, she still understands the truth. She knew that whether it was Song Yuening or Xie Mingyuan, it was for her own good to prevent her from eating sweets.

She is not the kind of "bad kid" who doesn't distinguish between good and bad.

Xie Mingyuan still looked like he wouldn't allow Song Nian'an to bargain, but Song Nian'an was angry for a while before he spoke again.

"Okay, seeing as you bought me so many chocolate biscuits before, I won't argue with you this time!"

"But...Uncle Xie, you have to tell me, what do you want me to ask mom? If it's something too extreme, then I can't delay you."

As Song Nian'an spoke, he wrinkled his nose and looked at Xie Mingyuan, fearing that he would let him ask Song Yuening about something else.

Xie Mingyuan raised his hand and landed on her head, rubbed her hair hard, and said in an inexplicable tone.

"I really don't know who you learned these things from."

No wonder Song Yuening always said that Song Nian'an was as smart as a brat.

Looking at it this way, she is really much smarter than her peers.

"I want you to ask her if she has any ideas for her wedding."

As soon as Xie Mingyuan said these words, Song Nian'an became visibly excited again.

She first covered her mouth with both hands, trying not to scream out in surprise, then looked around and saw no Song Yuening nearby. Then she breathed a long sigh of relief, then lowered her voice and said mysteriously said.

"Uncle Xie, are you planning to propose to my mother? So soon? Aren't you afraid that my mother will reject you?"

Xie Mingyuan did not answer Song Nian'an's question because she was not afraid of Song Yuening's rejection. If he refused this time, he would propose again next time.

After all, the last time Song Yuening proposed to him, he rejected it himself, so no matter how many times Song Yuening rejected him, he never complained, but... Xie Mingyuan raised his hand and made a "hissing" gesture at Song Nian'an.

"This is a matter between adults, so I won't tell you yet, but Nian Anke remembers it. Don't be too straightforward when asking this question, if your mother finds out any clues."

Before Song Nian'an could wait for Xie Mingyuan to finish speaking, he stretched out his little finger very politely, hooked Xie Mingyuan's hand and shook it gently.

"Uncle Xie, don't worry, I know what to do! If mom really finds out, then I won't eat chocolate biscuits for a month. How about that?"

Not eating sweets for a month would be the death of Song Nian'an.

But it is precisely because of this that we can see how serious she is about this matter.

The corners of Xie Mingyuan's lips raised slightly, and he gently moved his little finger in response to her movements.

"Okay, it's a deal."

……

Song Yuening didn't know what the older and younger people were plotting behind her back.

In other words, she has no time to care about what these two people are doing now.

Because she received a call from her assistant.

"Teacher Song, is it convenient for you to answer the phone now?"

Song Yuening knew that Song Nian'an was with Xie Mingyuan, so she was not worried that something would happen.

She walked to a quiet place alone and then said, "If you have anything to say, please tell me. It's convenient for me now."

"Did something happen in the studio?"

The assistant didn't expect that Song Yuening would guess so accurately. After being silent for a long time, he swallowed hard and told Song Yuening the specific situation of the studio.

"It's like this, Teacher Song. For some reason, the design draft of the batch of sample clothes that our studio is expected to release next quarter was suddenly leaked. And now a batch of sample clothes that are very similar to ours have appeared on the market inexplicably. clothing, and the price is lower than what we originally ordered.”

Draft leaked? Similar outfits?

Song Yuening quickly caught the key words from the assistant's mouth. She frowned slightly and her expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"When was it discovered? Have you found any clues? Have you checked the studio's surveillance?"

The circle of design can be said to be simple or simple, and it can be said to be complicated or complex.

Simply speaking, the fame of each designer depends on their strength, and their works can speak for themselves.

The complicated thing is that as long as you are in this circle, it is difficult to avoid commercialization, and business is competitive, so there will be some obscene methods.

It was not the first time that the design draft was suddenly lost and the same clothes suddenly appeared on the market, but it was the first time for Song Yuening to encounter it.

Therefore, she quickly calmed down after the shock. She had a hunch that this must be a "conspiracy" directed at her.

Even the assistant didn't expect Song Yuening to be so shocked. After a moment of panic, he responded to her questions one by one.

"I just discovered it the day before yesterday. Considering that you are traveling now, Teacher Song, I didn't tell you about it immediately."

"We haven't found any useful clues yet, because the studio that released that batch of clothes is not well-known, and it is not registered under the name of an insider, so..."

The assistant paused and then continued.

"I don't know why the studio's surveillance was suddenly unavailable. It seemed to have been invaded. For a while, the surveillance was completely gone."