Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 311 For the Beloved Woman

The man shook his head and said in disapproval, "No matter how much money you spend or how high your status is, you can't buy real art. If you don't shine because you don't have power, it's not the world's fault, it's just that you aren't bright enough. to cover their light. Really great artists, even time can't deal with them, let alone power and status?"

Jiang Xiaonuan was stunned, for a moment, she was unable to refute.

The man's eyes fell on Annie not far away, and said: "You are right, Annie can shine, half of it is her own hard work and talent, and the other half is the light that has been given by her birth. There are many births in this world. There are people who shine, but there are also more people who rely on their own efforts to shine even brighter than them."

The man's words instantly made Jiang Xiaonuan feel enlightened.

She suddenly felt that those so-called threshold requirements in the clothing industry were not worth mentioning, yes, so what if you don’t have a background, should you give up your dream if you don’t have a background?
Xia Mo and many more people are working hard on this road, why can't she?

Just like what this man said: If she has not been seen by others, it can only prove that her light is not dazzling enough, and it is not anyone's fault.

"Thank you sir!" Jiang Xiaonuan said sincerely.

The man smiled at her, at this moment, a girl ran over suddenly, "Grandpa!"

The girl threw herself into the man's arms and giggled.

The girl was blond and blue-eyed, she looked only seven or eight years old, she was very beautiful and cute, Jiang Xiaonuan's eyes fell on her all the way, and her smile froze a little bit.

The girl was wearing a champagne skirt with a tube top and a white shawl.

This - this is clearly the dress she wore in Shen's Manor, it's just a shrunken version!
"This skirt..." Jiang Xiaonuan couldn't help but said, "Why do you have this skirt?"

The man hugged his granddaughter and sat on his lap, glanced at the skirt on her body, and said, "I have nothing to do for my granddaughter."

Jiang Xiaonuan said, "Did you design it yourself?"

The man nods.

Jiang Xiaonuan said: "How is it possible, I have seen exactly the same one!"

The man's smile faded a little bit. He put down the girl and said something to her in a foreign language, and the girl left by herself.

The man asked: "Miss Cat, tell me, have you seen this dress?"

Jiang Xiaonuan nodded, "It's purely handmade, made of silk, with a mink fur shawl. The model should be over 172cm tall and thin."

The man was silent for a moment, then said: "It seems to be true. Indeed, almost 20 years ago, I designed such a skirt. At that time, a wealthy family came to my house, gave me the size of the model, and asked me to design a skirt for him. skirt, and asked me to promise that I would not make a second skirt of this style. When I was tidying up the studio last year, I accidentally turned to the design drawing. After so many years, I made a small one. Playing on my granddaughter."

Jiang Xiaonuan hurriedly asked: "Then do you remember who that rich man is?"

The man pondered for a moment, then said: "It's a domestic servant who came, and he just said that this is a skirt that a man gave to his beloved woman."

Jiang Xiaonuan felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

A man, a dress for his beloved woman?
Why would such a unique dress be worn on her body? !
(End of this chapter)