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"Hello, welcome."

The waiter at the door leaned slightly, with the right smile on his face.

"Hello."

Jing Xingchen nodded slightly and walked towards Zhang Zhao.

The business of this shop is obviously very good. Many people are buying wedding dresses. Zhang Zhao sat on a single sofa with a smile on her face. As soon as she looked up, she saw Jing Xingchen, who was walking towards her side. She immediately waved.

Jing Xingchen quickened his pace and walked in the past. "Mom," he said with a smile, turning to the person who accompanied Zhang Zhao

The man nodded, laughed, stretched out his right hand and introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Amy, the store manager."

Jing Xingchen shook hands with people, and did not continue to exchange greetings. He looked at Zhang Zhao, "Mom, how about the wedding dress?"

Hearing Jing Xingchen's question, Amy's face immediately showed an apologetic look. Zhang Zhao sighed and said to Amy, "please take us to have a look again."

Amy heard the words, but she was puzzled and asked, "Ms. Anna, what do you think?"

"This," Zhang Zhao pointed to Jing Xingchen, "is the designer of my wedding dress."

Amy's eyes were shocked. Her eyes staring at Jing Xingchen were incredible. After a while, she took back her eyes. "It's incredible. I didn't expect that the designer was so young."

Jing Xingchen smiles and doesn't say much.

"But our designers are already thinking about remedies. This is the dereliction of duty of our clothing store, and we will certainly make you satisfied with the results."

Amy had some words in her plea.

Jing Xingchen was puzzled. Amy's attitude

Zhang Zhao quickly answered her question, "Amy, I'm full of confidence in the designers of the clothing store, but at present, I don't quite agree with the designer's idea. You must have seen it, from my successive refutations and disagreements."

Jing Xingchen takes a look at Amy. Amy's face is rather ugly. The smile has disappeared from her face. Now there are some worries and supplications.

Zhang Zhao sighed, "don't worry, I won't complain about you."

Amy seems to be waiting for this sentence. As soon as Zhang Zhao's voice fell, she was relieved. Jingxingchen slightly pick eyebrows, is it so?

Walking to the second floor behind Amy, Jing Xingchen takes Zhang Zhao's arm and whispers to Zhang Zhao about the hospital.

"Is there no problem with that lady?" Zhang Zhao asked.

Jing Xingchen nodded and shook his head again. "We need to continue to observe for a few days, because her symptoms of high blood pressure are very obvious, and her heart is not very good. The symptoms of heatstroke have almost disappeared."

Zhang Zhao Wen Yan patted Jing Xingchen's hand, "you do very well."

Jing Xingchen looked at Amy in front of him and swallowed what he said, only with a little girl like pride, "Mom, I'll tell you a good news later."

Zhang Zhao looked at Jing Xingchen with some interest. Jing Xingchen really has a good relationship with her. It probably has something to do with Jing Xingchen's lack of a mother since she was a child, and it probably has something to do with her kindness to Jing Xingchen derived from Shen lie. But Jingxing seldom shows the same look as a little girl.

Zhang Zhao laughed, "OK, I'll listen to the good news later."

Compared with the first floor, the people on the second floor are much less and quieter. All kinds of wedding dresses on the shelves look much higher. The white wedding dress designed by Jing Xingchen for Zhang Zhao is placed in the cabinet.

Amy looked at Jing Xingchen staring at the wedding dress. She was stunned and laughed. She explained, "the wedding dress you designed is so beautiful. We want more people to enjoy it, so after consulting Ms. Anna, we put it out."

Jingxingchen face a little red, "thank you for your approval."

Three people are ready to step to the side of the operating room, a woman's voice rang up, "God, this set of wedding dress is too beautiful, I want to buy this set!"

What she pointed to was the one designed by Jing Xingchen.

In fact, like other wedding dresses, the most important material of Jing Xingchen's design is organza. But the layers of yarn are well cut, and the thin diamonds are dotted in all parts of the skirt. Under the refraction of the light, it shows a different brilliance.

"Sorry, this set is not for sale."

The waiter said with a smile.

"Not for sale?" The woman repeated, did not hesitate to turn around, hugged the man around the waist, "I think this set."

"Can't you really sell us this set? My fiancee really likes it

The man said politely.

The attitude of the two men was very firm, and the waiter's expression was obviously a bit embarrassed, "this I'm really sorry. This is the wedding dress brought by the guests themselves. It's just temporary here. ""Who is the guest? Please contact me. I must get this wedding dress."

The woman's words have been a little unreasonable, "did you hear that? Go and ask your shopkeeper to come here! "

The waiter took a deep breath and was about to say something. When he looked up, he saw Amy standing not far away. A little surprise flashed on her face and said quickly, "please wait a moment, our store manager is there."

The waiter trotted over and whispered the story. Amy nodded. She had actually heard the whole story - the lady's voice was too loud.

"Mrs. Anna, please wait in the operating room first."

Said Amy.

The woman and her fiance have come over, "Miss Amy, I'm your regular client. I always like your dress and support your work. I like that dress very much. I'm going to marry my fiance soon. I hope to appear in the church wearing this dress. I will be the most beautiful bride."

A woman is in her twenties. When she talks about her wedding, her face is full of happiness. Her eyes are not very big, but they are full of spirit. When she looks at someone, she will be very attentive. She releases her fiance's hand, puts her fist on her chin, and blinks a little more lovely. "So, Miss Amy, please."

Amy was still a little reluctant, but she laughed when she saw her appearance. "Miss Jennie, if you can, I hope every lady who buys wedding dress in our shop can become the most beautiful bride, but this wedding dress really does not belong to us. It is designed by our customers' daughter for her mother, so this wedding dress is not suitable It's just a set of clothes for the wedding, as well as the daughter's blessing for her mother, which contains the daughter's love for her mother. "

Amy pointed to the flowers on the top of the wedding dress, "that is the woman's favorite flower, love lily."

"But I really like that one very much," she said, turning her eyes. "Can you contact that lady for me? Maybe she would like to sell me the wedding dress? "

Amy subconsciously turns her head to look at Zhang Zhao. Jennie's eyes follow her. The next second she understands, "are you the owner of that wedding dress?"

"It's me," Zhang Zhao nodded, "but I'm sorry I can't meet your requirements."

Jennie frowned. "I can give you a lot of money."

One side of the man staring at Zhang Zhao for a while, pulled Jennie, language with a smile, "excuse me, are you Ms. Anna?" Seeing the doubts on Zhang Zhao's face, the man laughed, "Mr. Cheng Hai and I are business partners."

Cheng Hai received a call from the company half an hour ago and left. Now he is not around. Zhang Zhao laughs, "nice to meet you."

The man said with a smile, "your daughter is very talented."

Zhang Zhao took a look at Jing Xingchen, "thank you for your praise."

The wedding dress is not finished. Zhang Zhao takes Jing Xingchen to the operation room. From a distance, she can still hear that Jennie is not satisfied that she didn't get the wedding dress.

"Will it cause uncle Cheng any trouble?" Jing Xingchen asked with a slight frown.

"I don't think so."

Zhang Zhao said with a smile, "what's more, no matter whether I will, I will not sell her the wedding dress."

Jing Xingchen touched his nose and began to laugh.

Wearing that wedding dress, Jing Xingchen saw the stain on her chest. As Zhang Zhao said, although it has been washed almost, we can still see faint traces. On the bright red cloth, it is quite obvious. In particular, I don't know what method this clothing store used to wash it, but it has some wrinkles, and only the spot with stains has wrinkles.

Jing Xingchen looked at the wedding dress in front of her. After a while, she blinked and said, "I have to think about it."

The wedding dress was originally designed to be a Phoenix. The tail of the Phoenix is at the skirt. The wrinkle is just the head of the Phoenix. It is outlined by gold thread. Now The arrangement of gold lines is quite neat, but compared with other parts, we can see the gap.

Amy took the computer to one side and said, "this is the way our designers have come up with. You can have a look."

Although the man in front of him is still very young, Amy has been working in the clothing industry for a long time. Naturally, she knows that sometimes the hard work of design can't match her talent.

Jing Xingchen took the computer to come over, the first suggestion that appears above is to tear down all gold thread, undertake making afresh. Without hesitation, she dropped this pass, and Jing Xingchen continued to look down until the last one, her eyes lit up: using the existing lines to repair the original pattern.

Mend Jing Xingchen frowned and thought for a while, and a pattern appeared in his mind.

She took a pen and a piece of paper, sat in a chair and completely devoted herself to her own world. In an hour, she painted, rubbed and started again. By the time she finished, it was already a little dark outside.