n Jinran responded to each one. Only then did Master Fu let Lin Jinran go and put away the line. 。Closing her phone, Lin Jinran let out a long sigh of relief and was about to go check on Fu Mo寒's sit...Fu Mo Han raised an eyebrow, his body leaning towards Lin Jin Ran, "Unwilling" Lin Jin Ran was indeed unwilling. 。She kept living, because there was money to be made, and money was needed to raise the funds for her mother's medical expenses. 。

It was made for Fu Mo Han, and Fu Mo Han wouldn't give her money for it. He might even be picky and disdainful of it. 。You have to know, all the clothes Fu Mo Han wears are high-end, handcrafted custom-made, all from a workshop that has been passed down through generations. 。It's not something someone who only dreams, but hasn't acted on them yet, could possibly compare to. 。Facing the man's sharp and oppressive gaze, Lin Jinyan was forced to compromise and nodded. "Alright" 。Her words, at last, soothed the man's displeasure. He raised his hand and threw out the crumpled piece of paper he had been clutching. 。Lin Jinran took it over extremely quickly. Ning, with his elegant eyebrows unfurling, was rather surprised instead. 。

This is a blank piece of paper, with no words on it. 。

“When you finish making mine, I will naturally return it to you” 。Suddenly, a low and cold male voice came from beside her ears. 。

The meaning is very clear, you have to make his suit first before you can do her personal work. 。<

Domineering and frustrating >> 。Having agreed to Fu Mo's request, Lin Jinran, though unwilling, could only compromise. "That time, give me your measurements and also tell me what style you like," 。Knowing his body measurements is necessary to draw the design drawings and ultimately create the finished product. 。Fu Mo Han, however, didn't agree with her suggestion. "You measure me yourself, and you decide the style. I only want to see the finished product." 。Lin Jinran was slightly stunned. The style was her choice, how could it be the same as what Mr. Ji Yun Ting's customer wanted She really couldn't understand these people's thoughts. 。Then, what if they don't like it

This hands-off approach, even experienced designers can't always perfectly grasp the client's preferences, let alone a newcomer. 。Never mind, since Fu Mo Han was right in front of her, she had finished the design drawings and just showed them to him directly. She would wait for his confirmation before making the finished product. 。As for the tailor-made suit, Lin Jinyan felt a little unhappy in her heart. She felt that Fu Mohuan was being intentional. He had custom-made clothes all year round, and every time he made them, he had to take measurements. How could he not have her size It was clearly not giving her... 。She didn't mind, and quickly finished her work so she could get the customer's measurements. 。"You waitictures she had taken, but as the sun slowly sank below the horizon, Lin Jinran contentedly put away her phone. Turning around, she came face to face with a man whose black eyes had been watching her...