Young Master, Don't Bother Me

"I'm a sculptor. I have my principles." After that, Su Han said, "in fact, I don't understand. If Mr. Duan just wants to re carve flowers, he won't let you be so persistent."

Duan Zhenghao wry smile: "if I say I want to re engrave flowers is to miss, Miss Su, do you think I'm looking for other reasons?"

"Is the rumor true?" As soon as the words came out, Su Han suddenly realized that he had lost his words. He quickly apologized and said, "excuse me, Mr. Duan, I also heard."

"I heard that I fell in love with a female sculptor when I was young?" Duan Zhenghao has no taboo, and the smile on his lips is mixed with a sense of sadness.

It seems that there is no silver here. Su Hanjiang nods with a smile.

"It's nothing." Thinking of Luo Rou, Duan Zhenghao's face showed a rare touch of softness, "that period of time is the happiest time in my life, so I want to carve flowers again."

Miss, lovers, flowers Connecting the key words together, Su Han exclaimed: "Mr. Duan, your lover is not the sculptor of Luo who carves flowers, is he?"

Hiding in the corner, Luo Xiaojing almost jumps out, but reason tells her that she must not rush out at this time to argue with Duan Zhenghao.

Her impulse will make people suspect, but when she hears Duan Zhenghao's attempt to make up a story of falling in love with Luo Rou, she turns herself into an affectionate man and moves Su han to let him pick up the flowers.

If Duan Zhenghao really fell in love with her mother, Luo Rou would not tell her.

From her memory to Luo Rou's death in a car accident, she never heard Luo Rou mention Duan Zhenghao, not even a word.

"Well..." Duan Zhenghao hesitated, "the female sculptor who has taught me most of my life is not Luorou, but the flowers carved by Luorou are my favorite carving."

Fortunately no

Luo Xiaojing's burning anger gradually subsides, and then her inexplicable disgust surrounds her tightly.

She hates Duan Zhenghao. She thinks that Luo Rou's name is insulting to her mother.

"Has Mr. Duan ever thought about making flowers appear in the public view after he has engraved them?"

Su Han's question is so direct that Duan Zhenghao doesn't know how to answer it. His goal is to make everyone remember Luo Rou again, so that he can have a chance to find the person he wants.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Han clearly hooked his lips: "in fact, I can understand Mr. Duan. As a businessman, you should put your interests first. It's not easy to get together the crystal jade that is suitable for the reproduction of flowers. You also charge a sky high price for handcraft. If you don't sell it..."

Speaking of this, Su Han intentionally stopped for a moment: "this is contrary to the principle of the supremacy of businessmen's interests."

Luo Xiaojing, hiding in the side, hears that Su Han disdains Duan Zhenghao's writing about memory. In the final analysis, he still has his purpose to engrave flowers.

As a master level sculptor, sometimes it is necessary to talk about some principles and bottom line.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Duan. No matter how much money you pay for the hand work, I won't take it."

This can be regarded as Su Han completely refused, Duan Zhenghao want to lobby, thinking about the next in the end or did not speak.

His determination to re carve flowers is unshakable. He also knows that persuading Su Han is not easy. This is a tug of war. He has time to spend, as long as he can re carve flowers.

"If Miss Su changes his mind, you can contact me at any time."

Duan Zhenghao turns around and walks to the corner. He sees Luo Xiaojing standing there.

"Mr. Duan."

His clear voice is similar to someone in his memory. Duan Zhenghao's eyes are cold when he decides again that Luo Xiaojing is not Luo Rou standing in front of him in a trance.

"Hello, designer Lowe." Instead of smiling and greeting, Duan Zhenghao doesn't have such a good look on his face. He doesn't like Luo Xiaojing. Now she has become a roadblock in the marriage of Lengduan's two families, which makes him even more unhappy with Luo Xiaojing.

"I heard what you and Miss Su said just now." Luo Xiaojing chooses to be as direct as Su Han, "I sincerely advise Mr. Duan that you should give up carving flowers."

Sharp eyes shot at Luo Xiaojing, Duan Zhenghao's expression sank: "designer Luo, if my insistence makes Mr. Su feel unreasonable, then your opposition makes me feel the same."

"I just advise you as a loyal supporter of Mr. Luo." Luo Xiaojing is neither humble nor haughty, smiling calmly, "not to mention that no sculptor can carve a hundred flowers and capture the essence of teacher Luo. Even if there are, when the re engraved flowers are open to the public, we who like teacher Luo will only feel that this is imitation."

Duan Zhenghao was stunned when he heard the speech. In a flash, he didn't care. "How do you know that no one can reproduce it?"

"Because flowers are unique."

When Luo Xiaojing was right, Duan Zhenghao went to several large carving studios, and all the flowers he sent were not satisfactory, including Fang Xinya and Chen Xing.

"The story you tell is more dog blood." Luo Xiaojing eyes with cold hiss, "want to play Miss card to make himself into a affectionate man, Mr. Duan don't think you this coffee with this method to wash white plagiarism a little low?""What did you say?" Duan Zhenghao look a Li, "I pretend affectionate?"

"Isn't it?" Luo Xiaojing sneered at the anger floating in Duan Zhenghao's eyes. "If teacher Luo is still alive, you will feel that it is a shame to know that you plagiarize her carved flowers to complete your affectionate male role."

"Luo Xiaojing!"

Duan Zhenghao's suppressed roar reverberates in the whole studio. Su Han, who returns to the office, hears the sound and comes out again.

"Luo Xiaojing?" Su Han first Leng for a while, in see Duan Zhenghao still immediately understand what is going on.

"Miss Su." Luo Xiaojing gently calls a nod, no more eyes to Duan Zhenghao, proud from his side.

Leaving Su Han's carving studio, Duan Zhenghao is still full of fire. He thinks that he has been practicing all these years. Unexpectedly, he is still excited by Luo Xiaojing's words.

"What do you know? You don't know me and lore at all." Duan Zhenghao lost his mind all the way. When he got home, he went into his study and locked himself in it.

Thinking of opening the safe to see Luo Rou's carving, a clear knock came at this time.

It was Qiao Yi who opened the door. Duan Zhenghao immediately welcomed him in.

"How's it going? Do you have any idea? "

Qiao Yi is Duan Zhenghao's assistant externally, and his bodyguard and private detective who helps him find people internally. He has short hair in his early 30s, and his eyes are on guard at any time. He is professionally trained.

"No Shaking his head, Joe said: "Mr. Duan, are you sure that when you separated from Luo Rou, she was really pregnant?"