Lin Xinghuo went to the chair in front of the desk and sat down. Then he took off the silk scarf on his neck and tied up a long hair.

"When are you going to see the dress?"

Xiaoyan glanced at Han Muzi, whose eyes seemed to be asking.

Han Muzi quietly took back her eyes and whispered to Xiao Yan, "you go to do your business first, give it to me here, and we'll contact again when it's over."

"Oh, I'll go first."

After Xiaoyan left, Lin Xinghuo looked at Han Muzi and smiled again.

"When will you take me to see the new dress?"

Han muzihuan was on his chest. "If I said, I want to process on that dress, would you like it?"

"Processing?" Lin Xinghuo didn't understand what she meant, but Xiumei almost bent into a caterpillar: "I see that the dress on the photo has been broken, can it be processed again? No, goddess, I love you so much, do you want to give me that broken dress?"

At last, Lin Xinghuo looked almost crying and even said, "but if the goddess is really willing to transform it by herself, even if it is rags, I am willing."

She had a pitiful expression that looked like a kitten.

The agent turned his eyes and pretended that I didn't know anything.

"Funny, I checked the dress, and the damage rate reached more than 60%. If you want to transform it, it's harder than me to draw a new design drawing. So... You're lucky. Come with me."

As soon as Lin Xinghuo heard this, he immediately followed her outside like a rabbit.

Broker: "

She was silent for a moment and hurried to follow.

Lin Xinghuo's personality is changeable. The agent knows it, but Chen Fei has never seen Lin Xinghuo worship a person like this. At the beginning, Chen Fei was a little strange. Isn't he a designer? Later, he went to check Han Muzi's personal data and past, and learned that she had received a heavyweight award. As long as she was willing, she could definitely set off an upsurge in their circle.

It's just... She seems to be very low-key. Although her name was Shelly when she started the company, she didn't specially publicize the name and achieved any results.

"Do you want to drive away?"

After entering the elevator, Lin Xinghuo asked.

Han Muzi nodded: "well, go to my house."

"Go, go to your home?" Lin Xinghuo was stunned and asked, "where is your home?"

Chen Fei breathed a sigh and then said, "the Chinese name of Shelly designer is Han Muzi. Han is not common in Beicheng. Isn't it what we think?"

At last, Chen Fei pulled his mouth, which seemed a little embarrassed.

"What do you think?" Han Muzi looked at Chen Fei with a puzzled look in her eyes.

Is the surname Han rare in Beicheng? She doesn't know about it.

"Cough..." Chen Fei coughed a few times, then said a name: "I don't know if Miss Shelly knows Han Qing?"

Han Muzi nodded at the speech.

"Yes."

Chen Fei immediately stared. He just wanted to ask more, but he was surprised by Han Muzi's next words.

"He is my brother."

Chen Fei: "??"

Han Muzi smiled and whispered, "but my brother is in the company now. You won't meet him when you go. Don't worry."

Lin Xinghuo nodded as if he didn't understand anything: "OK."

In my heart, there are huge waves.

It seems that the goddess is not only excellent, but also the family is perfect. She is actually from the Han family in Beicheng!

In addition to Yeshi holding up a sky in Beicheng, Han is also essential. Han Qing, the boss of Han, has been on the cover of financial magazines several times and on the page of personal introduction interviews.

Lin Xinghuo had also read this man's report. He just felt that this man named Han Qing spoke a little less and was not calm, but what was colder than him... Was ye Tingchen of Yeshi group.

I heard he didn't even want to accept the interview.

For a while, Lin Xinghuo even felt that the bosses of enterprises are so high and cold? Later, she found that she was naive, because the boss she saw again in the back was either fat and big ears or big bellied. There were few good talkers, not high and cold, but also squint. Except for some honest ones, the rest were mixed with snakes and dragons.

Han Jia

Han Muzi went upstairs with Lin Xinghuo.

This is the first time she brought an outsider into the Han family. Of course, Xiaoyan is not an outsider in Han Muzi's heart, because Han Muzi has subconsciously regarded her as her own relatives.

"Your family is so big." Lin Xinghuo is very popular. She has made a lot of money and is almost rich. However, after arriving at the Han family, she found that poverty limits her imagination.

The life of the rich... You really can't imagine!

The house design of the Han family does not look like the kind of wealth piled up with luxury, but the kind of noble and exquisite from inside to outside, from top to small, and from left to small.

Just like a person, if she lives in a good living environment since childhood, receives higher education and various training, then the person's bearing must be emitted from the inside out.

The Han family is like this, and Lin Xinghuo feels that the decoration in his home is... Explosive.

you 're right!

this is it!

Pushing open the door, Han Muzi turned and looked at Lin Xinghuo: "come in with me."

As soon as Zhang Fei heard this, he coughed: "then I won't go in. I'll wait here in your girl's room. When spark is finished, just tell me. I'll go downstairs for a walk."

Han Muzi looked at Zhang Fei, then waved to the servant next to him: "take Mr. Zhang downstairs to have a rest and sweep well."

"Yes, miss."

Soon the servant left with Zhang Fei.

Lin Xinghuo followed Han Muzi into the room.

This is not Han Muzi's room, but an exhibition hall specially built by Han Qing for Han Muzi.

Who could have thought that there was another world inside the closed door?

After entering, Lin Xinghuo was almost stunned by the scene in front of her. She stared at the dazzling design works in front of her. Because Han Muzi was her goddess, she recognized that the works in it were Han Muzi's and every work she had done in the past.

Entering here again, Han Muzi was also touched.

The existence of this exhibition hall was once told by Su Jiu to Han Muzi.

Because after she became a designer, Han Qing, as her brother, would take pictures of every work she designed and collect it at home.

Most of Han Muzi's productions are only one or two. Except for individual requirements, they are all here.

Most of them died in person, but they haven't seen them since they were taken away at a high price.

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