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Chapter 13 Old MARK's Year-End Friendship

It's strange that Yan Bing and I saw the same clothes as I wore yesterday as soon as we entered the door.

Except for the slightly lighter color, the clothes were exactly the same as mine. The height of the plastic model was the same as mine. Yan Bing looked at the clothes, then looked at me and smiled and said, "Tianchen, it's this one. I bought it and gave it to you."

I bought it and gave it to me. You should know that this piece of clothing is Yan Bing’s salary for several years. When I was about to refuse, the salesperson next to me had already spoken.

"Miss, I'm sorry, we won't sell this dress."

"Not selling..." Yan Bing looked at the salesperson and wondered, "Why not sell it?"

"I'm so sorry, Miss. This dress was specially ordered by a customer for her sweetheart. Mr. MARK and she seemed to have some friendship and agreed to make this dress, otherwise no one would be able to sell such clothes." The salesperson looked at me from time to time as she spoke, because she was surprised to find that the clothes on my body were also made by MARK, which means that my identity is definitely not unusual, and ordinary people cannot wear such clothes.

Yan Bing asked unwillingly: "Then can I order one too?"

"I'm sorry, Miss, this is not something I can tell, unless you have already negotiated with Mr. MARK. Although we are a chain store, this dress is the only one."

Yan Bing never expected that there would be clothes that he couldn't buy. At this time, money might not be useful. She looked at me a little aggrievedly and said, "Tianchen, why are your clothes so complicated? I really want to buy one to pay for you."

I didn't want Yan Bing to be embarrassed and comforted him: "Follower, actually, my clothes were not bought in Armani, I just made them in a small tailor shop." "Little tailor shop, how could such good clothes be made in a small tailor shop? You are not allowed to lie to me. If you know you lie to me, I will never pay attention to you in the future." The threat from women is really extraordinary, especially for men who care about her.

"You really want to buy clothes like this?"

"Of course it's true. Only when you wear such clothes on you will feel more. Now you are my boyfriend, of course I want my boyfriend to be the most handsome and charming man in the world." Yan Bing called out a boyfriend very clearly, but I like it.

"Okay, fool, I actually have a bit of a relationship with Mr. MARK, and his tailoring shop is really small. If you really want to give me such clothes, I can call him, maybe he will agree to make it for us."

Yan Bing didn't expect that I was really powerful and said happily: "Tianchen didn't expect you to be really powerful, so you can call Mr. MARK now and I want to order a set of such clothes for you."

"Do you want to give it to your sweetheart?"

"Yes, what?...you don't like it."

Why would I not like it? When I called old MARK, I could only leave Yan Bing's side temporarily and let her take a look at her clothes.

Actually, I have known MARK for many years. I have always liked his handmade clothes. This old man in his 60s has a magician-like hand. Every piece of clothes he has done is ingenious. However, this old guy has a very strange personality and few people can negotiate with him. But it is strange that old MARK is a friend of mine. Almost all the clothes I wore before were from him. But since Ruotong's accident, I have never contacted him again. Now the clothes I wore are made for me by MARK a few years ago.

When I called the old guy, I shouted excitedly: "Old MARK..."

The sound on the other end of the phone was a little slow. I hesitated for a while before I heard his answer, choked and excited voice: "Boy, you finally remembered to call me."

"Yes, it's been three years, are you in good health?"

"Okay? I just miss you a little brat. When will you come to see me?"

"Let's go and see you in a few days. I'll call you today because I want you to make a piece of clothing for me."

"Clothes, a few months ago, Angel had already booked a piece and said she wanted to give it to you. I had already shipped the goods a few days ago. Didn't you receive them?"

After hearing this, I understood why the same handmade clothes as I had appeared in the Armani specialty store. It seemed that Angel wanted to give it to me. Unexpectedly, I haven't seen Angel for more than 10 days. The headquarters of Longteng Group in China was actually completely managed by Angel. The youngest and most beautiful CEO in the world has the ability beyond everyone's imagination. Longteng Group has actually had under her management in the past three years.

With tens of billions of pure profits, of course, this is not my ability, but An Qi has done it. In the outside world, everyone only knows that the president of Longteng Group is An Qi, and no one will know that the real boss behind the scenes is me, Long Tianchen. I think it's time to look at An Qi, but at the moment I care the most, it seems that Yan Bing is still doing it. I still said so calmly: "Old MARK, that dress is something that An Qi wants to order. I want you to make me one more such dress now."

MARK never refuses my request.

"Haha, you speak so well, what are you going to do?"

"The faster the better, it's better to have it tomorrow."

"Do you kid want me to die? But if you want it tomorrow, I have a set of clothes here. The evening dress I specially prepared for you and Ruotong three years ago. I didn't expect something would happen. It's been three years since Tianchen. I hope you can get out of the shadow of the past. After all, people have to face reality. Do you think so?"

MARK's words reminded me of Ruotong again. Yes, after all, people have to face reality. I can't live in sadness all my life. I sighed long and then took out a cigarette to burn it. MARK on the other end of the phone knew my habits and didn't speak. He was waiting for me to figure it out by myself.

I looked at Yan Bing not far away, still having a naive smile and innocent look. I thought I knew what I should do.

"Thank you... Old MARK, can you check in tomorrow the clothes you prepared to give to me and Ruotong last time? I want to give them to someone."

Hearing my answer, Old MARK was a little happy: "Send someone? Could it be... Haha, you boy, next time you come to see me, who is the sacred person who can make our young master Tianchen fall in love again, I... I'll do it now, I will definitely deliver the things tomorrow, and I must let me meet this legendary woman at that time. Can you tell me her name first?"

"Yan Bing, the color of the Yan, the pure and clean Bing." As I said, I couldn't help but turn my eyes on Yan Bing again.

"Yan Bing, good name, I look forward to taking her to see me one day."

"Don't worry, old MARK, I'll let you see her first in the future. She is still waiting for me now. I'll call you if I have time."...

Here I want to explain, I don’t know what book the name of my heroine, An Qi, coincides with. I am very depressed. Many readers want to prove what. An is a very good surname. At least I like it. Now I have no choice but to modify it to Angel, which is similar to Angel, which means angel.
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