Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 202 No one can deny your excellence
The day after returning to Hong Kong Island, Xi Jinbai took Sang Yu to the hospital to have the stitches removed.

The doctor said that the wound was recovering well, and he prescribed a scar-removing ointment for her to apply for a month, and the scars would gradually fade.

After removing the gauze, Sang Yu instantly felt that his whole arm felt relaxed.

After coming out of the hospital, she was in a happy mood. She held Xi Jinbai's arm and asked, "Can I eat spicy food?"

After eating light and nutritious meals for so many days, I was already very hungry.

"You can have a little spicy food." He relaxed.

Sang Yu's face showed a hint of impatience, "I want to eat hot pot."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Just before noon, Xi Jinbai booked a private room in a hot pot restaurant to take her to satisfy her craving.

In the afternoon, Sang Yu rushed back to the store to work.

Meng Qing took care of everything in an orderly manner and basically made no mistakes.

In the past two years, she has grown a lot in the workplace and is gradually able to stand alone.

"Thank you for your hard work." Sang Yu took out the gift for her from his bag, "You said before that you liked this four-leaf clover necklace by Van Cleef & Arpels, so I bought it for you."

Meng Qing hugged her excitedly, "Help! My Sangsang! You are so good! Better than my boyfriend!"

Sang Yu smiled, "No, as long as you like it."

"I love it so much!"

She has always wanted to buy one, but she has recently planned to buy a car, so she saves money where she should.

Meng Qing put on the necklace happily and admired her beauty in the mirror. Then she remembered, "By the way, Sangsang, there is your express delivery, put it in the drawer under the cashier."

Sang Yu nodded and was not in a hurry to open it. He only remembered to open the file bag when he was about to get off work after finishing the work at hand.

She often receives invitations to various fashion circle events, and she can guess the invitation at a glance.

Sure enough, just as she expected.

But I was still shocked when I saw the content above——

[Dear Ms. Sang Yu, hello, China Fashion Designers Association sincerely invites you to become the Oriental Fashion Culture Ambassador and attend the 29th China International Fashion Week. We look forward to your arrival. 】

Meng Qing saw her in a daze and came over curiously, "What's wrong? What kind of express delivery is it?"

Five seconds later, shocked screams rang out, "Ah! An invitation from the China Fashion Design Association! Inviting you to be the publicity ambassador!"

China International Fashion Week was founded in the 1990s. It is a national fashion week. It is also the main channel and national window for well-known Chinese and foreign fashion brands to display new designs. It has extremely high gold content in the industry.

Sang Yu never expected to receive such an unexpected surprise.

Meng Qing was really happy for her, "Sang Sang, you are great!"

Sang Yu was still stunned, unable to believe that this was true.

Meng Qing stretched out her hand and waved it twice in front of her eyes, "Are you stupidly happy?"

Sang Yu came back to his senses, his eyelashes trembled, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, "It's a little bit."

I can't bear this huge surprise.
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Xi Jinbai drove to pick up Sang Yu after get off work.

As soon as she got into the car, the man in the driver's seat asked, "Is there any happy event?"

Sang Yu looked at him in surprise, "How do you know?"

Xi Jinbai turned his body sideways and looked into her eyes, "It's written all over your eyes."

Sang Yu blinked, lowered his head and fastened his seat belt, "Is it so obvious?"

It was Xi Jinbai who understood her and understood her at a glance.

"Well, if you have any happy news, please share it with your boyfriend."

Sang Yu raised his head and no longer concealed the smile between his brows and eyes, "I received an invitation from the China Fashion Designers Association today to be a publicity ambassador."

"So awesome." Xi Jinbai raised his eyebrows. He was not surprised. He was not surprised at what kind of achievements she could achieve.

"I can't believe it." Sang Yu still felt it was unreal.

Although she has won an international design award, this time she is a representative of promoting oriental clothing culture, which has a different meaning.

Xi Jinbai stretched out his hand and pinched her face, his voice was gentle and strong, "Why don't you believe it? I said, no one can deny your excellence."

Sang Yu was embarrassed by his praise, "Don't praise me like that, I'll be proud."

Xi Jinbai leaned over and kissed her, "You can be proud, you are great."
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This year's China International Fashion Week will be held on December 6th, which happens to be Sang Yu's birthday.

The day before the event, she flew from Hong Kong Island to Beijing and stayed at the Bulgari Hotel near the show. As soon as he arrived in the room, Xi Jinbai seemed to have picked the right time to call her via video.

"Are you at the hotel?"

Sang Yu pushed the suitcase to the closet, lay down on the bed, and relaxed, "Just arrived."

Xi Jinbai was still working overtime at the company and had been busy all day, but most of his fatigue faded away as soon as he saw her.

Sang Yu turned over and lay on the bed, dangling his feet in the air, "When will you come tomorrow?"

"I'll definitely arrive before the event starts."

Xi's has sponsored China International Fashion Week, so it receives event invitations every year. In the past, Min Jiangyue and Jiang Yuan attended, but this year it was Xi Jinbai.

Sang Yu nodded, "You're still in the company, it's too late."

More than once I lamented that he was really busy.

But despite this, he also fulfilled his original promise. Apart from working and sleeping, most of his time belonged to Sang Yu.

No matter how busy I am, I will always find time to fly to Hong Kong Island to see her. If I can't leave, I will make video calls and send messages every day.

"We're almost done." Xi Jinbai told her, "Go to bed early today to recuperate."

"Then I'm going to take a shower, and you should go home early and rest."

"Ah."

After hanging up the video, Sang Yu put down his phone, opened his suitcase and packed his clothes and daily necessities.

After taking a shower, I went straight to bed.

The brain becomes sleepy and quickly falls into a deep sleep.

The mobile phone on the bedside table vibrates exactly at midnight.

Xi Jinbai's message popped up.

A transfer of 188888.88 yuan, with the note: [Happy birthday, baby. 】

Sang Yu saw it after getting up in the morning. So many "8"s made her a little dazzled, "Why did you transfer so much money to me?" 】

Xi Jinbai always got up earlier than her and quickly replied: [Is it much? There is a limit to a single transfer, otherwise it would not be this amount. 】

This is very Xi Jinbai.

Sang Yu: [I have money to spend. 】

Xi Jinbai: [I know, but this is what your boyfriend wants. Do you accept it or not? 】

Sang Yu didn't hesitate anymore and immediately clicked accept, [Accepted. 】

Xi Jinbai: [Good boy, see you in the evening. 】

In the afternoon, the makeup team was invited to the hotel to style Sang Yu.

It was her first time to try hairpins. She tied up her green silk hair into a low bun and inserted a bunch of delicate and beautiful iris flowers in bloom. The colors were colorful and gorgeous.

The headband is inlaid with handmade beads and butterfly silver wire, adding a touch of delicate charm to the whole look.

Hairpins and cheongsam are gentle, elegant and moving.

The three makeup artists all sighed, saying that Sang Yu and this look matched perfectly.

She is a natural fit for cheongsam and can interpret dignity and elegance to the extreme.

"This is definitely the most perfect work in my life." The teacher in charge of hair style commented without exaggeration.

After finishing styling, Sang Yu thanked several teachers.

The fashion show begins at 7 p.m.

At half past six, guests began to enter the venue.

Celebrities gathered at the scene. Everyone wore clothes with Chinese style elements and blended into the classic and elegant atmosphere.

Sang Yu's position is in the first row, close to the stage on the right.

The staff of the association reminded her of the procedure for taking the stage.

Sang Yu wrote it down carefully.

With ten minutes left before leaving the venue, she sent Xi Jinbai a message and asked if he had arrived.

After a moment, the phone vibrated, and he replied with two words: [Turn around. 】