Cents

It's not easy to be Hawkins' apprentice. They are all in the design industry, so they know it very well.

The venue instantly became lively.

Soon, the news that Jiang Ning was Hawkins' apprentice spread throughout the venue.

Hawkins came to this fashion festival today firstly to meet old friends, and secondly to see Jiang Ning’s design works.

Now that I have seen the work and have an apprentice, I have no plans to stay any longer.

Sitting on the sofa next to him and having a conversation with Jiang Ning and others, the assistant next to him reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Huo, it's time to go, or you may miss the plane."

They are currently abroad, and this time they are just returning home.

When Jiang Ning heard this, he hurriedly said: "Since the master has to catch a plane, I won't waste the master's time."

They had just talked a lot about design works, and Jiang Ning felt that they had benefited a lot.

I didn't expect that the master's time was wasted.

Hawkins waved his hand, "How can it be a waste of time to discuss design with my apprentice?"

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Ning with great satisfaction, with hope in his eyes, "I hope you can stand on the highest stage in the design world one day."

The value of a designer's work should not only have commercial value, but also artistic value.

He hoped that Jiang Ning would not forget his original intention.

Jiang Ning nodded, his eyes a little moist.

After Hawkins left, Jiang Ning looked at Leng Yuchen, a little surprised that he would show up today.

"Aren't you on a business trip?" Jiang Ning asked.

Before Leng Yuchen could answer, Gong Zeyang who was next to him said first, "He was worried about you, so he bought a ticket and flew here tonight."

After saying that, Miyazawa Yang sighed, "You don't know, he looked so out of breath when he came here today."

Hearing this, Jiang Ning's eyes moved slightly and his eyelids drooped. Looking at Leng Yuchen, his heart stirred up.

Leng Yuchen kicked Gong Zeyang with his foot, as if he was a little dissatisfied with him for telling Jiang Ning this matter.

But Gong Zeyang looked at Leng Yuchen with a puzzled expression and said, "Why are you kicking me? I'm not wrong. Don't you know how anxious you were when you came here today?"

Because Harper's Bazaar had already started, when Gong Zeyang went to pick him up at the airport, he saw Leng Yuchen frowning and looking anxious.

Fortunately, we finally arrived when Jiang Ning was in trouble.

Otherwise, Gong Zeyang is afraid that Leng Yuchen will die of guilt.

Jiang Ning looked at the actions of the two people and couldn't help laughing.

Then with emotion in his eyes, he looked at Leng Yuchen and said, "Actually, it's just a Harper's Bazaar, you don't have to rush back here."

The job he is doing now is not easy, and it is really not easy for him to have to rush both ends for himself.

Leng Yuchen coughed lightly and said, "Nothing."

Lu Ran looked on with only envy.

Then he thought of Linka's look just now and asked, "By the way, why did Linka leave suddenly just now? She was still giving Sister Jiang Ning a hard time before that."

Hearing the word "embarrassed", Leng Yuchen's hand holding the cup shrank slightly, and his eyes became much colder.

Just didn't make a sound.

When Gong Zeyang heard her asking this question, he immediately said proudly: "Let me tell you, I just bought Jiang Ning's dress for one million! Then you have to share it with me."

"You, a second-generation rich man, still want to share Sister Jiang Ning's money?" Lu Ran scolded him.

"Why don't the rich second generation not want to share the money?" Gong Zeyang said, putting aside what happened just now.

After hearing what happened, Lu Ran curled his lips and said: "Then this is not your credit, it is Hawkins' credit. If you want to share the money, give it to Hawkins."


Chapter completed!