After Lanqin's independent designer brand was established, and after the team was pulled up, the high-level jewelry processing factory secretly arranged by Song Zhiyu was also successfully put in place.
Before the exhibits were put into production, the selection of a large number of rough stones became a top priority, and in order to find the perfect fit, Lan Qin had to start compressing his time and running around the world.
Sang Yu couldn't let him go, so he applied for leave without pay from the rehabilitation center.
The director of the nutrition department knew a little about her situation, and after careful consideration, decided, "There is no need to leave your job without pay, your one-month probation has been successfully passed, and the response from patients is very good. ” Sang Yu was pleasantly surprised, but still asked cautiously: "Did you violate the rules?"
The director smiled, "Of course it meets the regulations, and it is beneficial to our department." ” Sang Yu took the reassuring pill, and was even more distracted, went home to pack her small suitcase, and followed her husband to the north and south in high spirits.
The farthest place she had ever been to before was Hainan, but this time it was good, the distance directly became a number like floating clouds.
South Africa picks diamonds, Colombia buys emeralds, Myanmar and Sri Lanka go back and forth to choose ruby sapphires, and Brazil goes to see tourmalines.
Sang Yu couldn't even distinguish between crystal and glass before, but after a month, he completely transformed into an expert, and he was a treasure of all kinds of jewelry.
On the last flight back to China from Brazil, Sang Yu looked at the distant scenery outside the window with relish, Lan Qin inserted a straw in the cup, fed her orange juice, and stroked her hair, "Little fish, where do you like the most?"
Wherever Xiaoyu likes, he plans to hold a wedding there.
Sang Yu leaned over on his shoulder, listened to his smooth voice, and comfortably announced, "I like our family the most." ” "Qin Qin," she said softly, "and when we step on Lan Jingcheng, we will live a good life at home." ” Lan Qin thought of her wearing nightdresses with various vegetable and fruit patterns, running around upstairs and downstairs, her eyes were full of smiles, and she nodded in agreement, "Listen to you, don't go anywhere, just stay at home." ” "You've been tired this month," Sang Yu kneaded his increasingly tight arm and asked distressedly, "Didn't grandma say that there are some stones that you don't have to do yourself, will she pick the best ones and send them to you, why do we have to spend money to run so many places." ” Lan Chin shaved the tip of her nose.
"Because it's not an ordinary blueprint."
His low voice was still dull from the injury, but it was extremely magnetic and bewildering, slowly flowing through her ears.
"When you painted the first set, you were fifteen years old, wearing a plain cotton skirt, braided braids, a plaid handkerchief tied at the ends of your hair, and a leather band on your wrists."
Obviously, the surroundings were noisy, and the Chinese pronunciations of the flight attendants and passengers were mixed, but every word and sentence of his was through the barrier and accurately flowed into her heart.
"I look at you through the car window every day, and I guess that the little girl must love beauty, and if the little fish has her own sparkling headdress and bracelet, she will be happy."
"So I picked up the pen again and drew a picture for you, and the drawing was torn up a lot, until you were almost sixteen years old, I didn't finish drawing, but my body was not good, and I didn't have the conditions, I couldn't make the real thing, so I could only look at it over and over again, and imagine the scene of putting it on for you in the future."
Every year after that, as she grew up, he silently sketched with a pen.
Xiaoyu is an adult, and he can wear a more complicated style, so he buried his head in drawing a few large boxes and picked the most suitable for her sealing.
Xiaoyu went to college, her neck was so white and slender, she should wear a necklace, and he solemnly painted small droplets on the model's collarbone day and night, and added a long and short chain to it.
Xiaoyu graduated and is a big girl, and there can be no less earrings and rings, but before he officially met her, he never designed the middle finger and ring finger to be worn, for fear that she would wear it for others couldn't contact her head-on for so many days and dusk, he just relied on the drawings, rubbing the small droplets on the paper to survive, no matter how subtle the lines, it was also his heart for many years.
If it were for other designs, he could give the rough to others to buy, but these were the only ones he had to see and touch with his own eyes.
Only he knew what he had imagined to be at his best.
In the roar of the plane taking off, Sang Yu raised his palms to cover up, covered his mouth, and kissed him on the lips.
She thought that the most difficult and difficult years would be recorded like this by the person she loved.
Any painful memory can be turned into honey.
In March, the grass grows and the warbler flies.
The Paris Jewelry Show has determined the specific date, the time is at the end of March, a total of five days, for buyers and brand agents from all over the world, but also brings together all kinds of media, mid-range to high-end luxury several grades do not interfere with each other, respectively, in different dates and sub-venues, Lan Qin to bring exhibits to participate, is the last day of the top luxury venue.
Coincidentally, on the day of the exhibition, it was also Sang Yu's birthday.
At the moment of the big event, Sang Yu completely forgot about his birthday or something, and all he was thinking about was how to relieve pressure on Lan Qin.
Before leaving, Song Zhiyu went down to Linjiang in private, she looked a little better, and strictly advised a lot of precautions, and finally said: "The father and son are desperate, betting all the weight of the group on this exhibition, either soaring into the sky, or falling to the bottom." ” Lan Qin asked rhetorically: "Grandma, do you regret it?"
"Regret" Song Zhiyu hooked the corners of her mouth, "If I don't do this, how can I live to this day, either I am suffocated to death, or I am tossed to death by them, and the Lan family will remember who I am" She sneered, "I'm just a bad old lady who has been eliminated." ” Before parting, Song Zhiyu looked back at Lan Qin, "The pass and booth for the luxury venue have been obtained, and the rest depends on yourself, Qin Qin, this time grandma is finally worthy of you, and when it comes to the day of death in the future, I can also close my eyes with peace of mind." ” There weren't many people with Lan Qin, only two or three reliable assistants who were well-coordinated.
The assistant went first and went to Paris in advance to learn about the venue.
Lan Qin took Sang Yu and set off a day late.
When I arrived at the Paris airport, it was already dark, and it was just a light rain when I got off the plane, and when I got out of the airport, the rain was getting heavier, and the car that picked up the airport couldn't stop too close.
Sang Yu proudly pulled open the outer layer of the suitcase, took out a folding umbrella and shook it, "Look at whether your wife is powerful, you are ready for everything." ” Lan Qin smiled and cupped her face and pinched it, "My family is an all-round little fish." ” He held a suitcase in one hand, and an umbrella in the other hand around Sang Yu's neck, covering the umbrella all over her head, escorting her towards the side of the car not far away, and a snow-bright car light suddenly flashed past the tail of his eyes.
Lan Qin stood still, his gaze straight over.
The back door of the car opened, and the familiar figure stepped out, wrinkling his eyebrows under the umbrella, his expression undulating.
Blue Scene.
I haven't seen him for a few months, but I'm a lot haggard.
Lan Qin glanced indifferently, and when he continued to walk towards his car as if he didn't exist, Lan Jingcheng was completely ignored, his cheek muscles twitched a few times, and he quickly forced over.
"You're really here," Lan Jingcheng looked Lan Qin up and down, his eyes jumped up and down, and he quickly figured it out again, and his defense turned to pity, "I know you haven't stopped recently, why bother, it's hard to save your life, you can't be honest at home."
"What can you do when you come to Paris, with your network resources, what good mineral materials can you get, you have to use the simple things you make to mix in the mid-range field" Lan Jingcheng stared at him and smiled, "What's more, the essence of your picture is in the exhibits of the Lan family, Qinqin, the heir of the Lan family is me, don't be naïve to go against me." ” "You are a woman, you have injured a lot of vitality, it has only been a few days, and you can't say everything."
Sentence by sentence pokes at the point.
Lan Qin didn't say a word, Sang Yu was so angry that he clenched his fists and was hugged by him comfortingly.
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She was depressed, "Chin Chin Chin" Lan Qin smiled as usual, and pressed it against her forehead.
Lan Jingcheng was given a cold reception again, his expression was even more ugly, since he tore his face with Lan Qin, he thought that he had been cautious for several years, he had a kind of distorted pleasure, and his mouth became even worse, "Miss Sang's psychological quality is really good enough, and she can still rely on him without changing her face when she knows the truth." ” No matter how sarcastic Lan Qin is, he can not change his face, but when it comes to Sang Yu, he can't bear it at all.
Feeling the change in Lan Qin, Sang Yu finally found an outlet after holding back her anger for a long time, she grabbed in front of her husband, raised her chin and said with a smile: "Yes, I not only rely on him, but also marry him." ” Lan Jingcheng's pupils shrank suddenly.
Sang Yu's little tail was about to be lifted into the sky, and he showed him the big diamond ring, "Look at the ring that my husband made casually, is it better than the exhibits you have worked so hard to change."
"Whether we came to Paris to participate in the exhibition or just fall in love, it has nothing to do with your Lan family," in the rain curtain falling from the edge of the big umbrella, her face was pale, and she was close to Lan Qin, a pair of flawless people, "As for the ones you want, it is a pity that we are separated from our feelings, and we have nothing to do with our idle self-pulling, it's a pity, it's impossible." ” "As for the broken heir," Sang Yu's eyes were clear, and he told the truth, "How many times have I said it, my husband is really not rare, and he doesn't do anything to go against you, you, and your family, are not that qualified." ” Lan Jingcheng's snort moved rapidly, and green tendons popped out of his forehead.
Lan Qin watched his lover protect his lover with teeth and claws, and his heart was infinitely soft.
"Xiao Yu, it's too cold, let's not talk about it," Lan Qin hugged her, coaxed softly, and turned his cold gaze to Lan Jingcheng, who was full of shock, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the words were cold and clear, "Lan Jingcheng, from now on, I am not allowed to offend my wife in any way." ” Pronounce words without any obstacles.
Express it accurately.
Lan Jingcheng stood in the rain, staring at the disappearing back, and the bones of the hand holding the umbrella were dead white.
Lan Qin not only recovered, but even his speech recovered in such a short period of time, completely losing the isolation and fragility of the past, and being strong and confident like a stranger He knew he was a stranger he couldn't match.
Even the relationship was not affected at all, and the marriage was married.
Lan Jingcheng threw the umbrella to the ground.
What is Lan Qin, he is just an abandoned son who has long been despised by his grandfather, and he has had enough of the guilt of nodding his head for several years, as long as he is a blockbuster at this exhibition, he can get the support of all shareholders and become the fair and honest master of the Lan family The Paris Jewellery Show was held as scheduled.
The first four days of the exhibition have attracted much attention, and the topic has exploded in the circle, and the media outside the circle has also attracted the attention of fine jewelry, and the discussion has remained high.
By the time of the fifth day of luxury, the specifications of the buyers were also screened to the top, and most of the service objects were ladies and celebrities from all walks of life, and the upper echelons of the fashion circle and entertainment circle.
No matter which showcase, if a certain exhibit is favored, it means a steady stream of follow-up cooperation.
At two o'clock in the afternoon local time, the gilded luxury field is about to open.
The display cabinets of the major brands are scattered and basically arranged, and Lan Jingcheng represents Lan's jewelry, and his eyes sweep over the full set of exhibits that have been carefully modified by his people, smiling with satisfaction.
That's his stuff.
Much more beautiful than Lanchin's original design.
Lan Qin was just an outcast who had been suppressed by him since he was a child.
"Hey, who's booth nine?"
Near the adjacent booth, someone whispered in English, and Lan Jingcheng listened to it in his ears and couldn't help but look at it.
Nine, just across from him.
"I don't know, there has always been a fence, and I can't see inside."
"I think all the brands are in place, and it won't be a new brand participating in this year's exhibition."
"What new brand is so bold, the channel is so open, and it goes directly into high luxury" "I heard from the organizers that although the brand is new, the designer is a well-known master."
Lan Jingcheng sneered, what a well-known big hand, most of them were blown out.
Lan Qin is not also a well-known master to design many classic models, it is not for nothing, and he didn't dare to show his shadow in the first four days, it was all pretend "The fence has been removed" Lan Jingcheng's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by exclamation, and he instinctively raised his eyes.
In the huge and luxurious venue, almost everyone's eyes turned to the mysterious booth nine.
After the fence was removed, the seven-fold display cabinet with a unique design was staggered, and the exhibits were spread out cleanly and concisely without any complicated decoration, while the man standing next to the display case, his black hair was neatly combed back to his head, and his face seemed to be carved from white jade, and under the long eyelashes like a crow's feather, a pair of heterochromatic eyes were shining.
Lan Jingcheng had a bang in his head, almost suffocating, and clutched the decoration on the Lan family's display cabinet, using too much strength, and actually broke a piece.
He stared at Lan Qin, dizzy from the eager chatter around him, and went to observe the exhibits on the ninth stage one by one. resemble It's too much of a resemblance.
It is obviously the same as what he brought.
His set is a design that Lan Qin combined, he is unwilling not to change, and he has no courage to change it, in the end, he can still see his origin at a glance After just a few minutes, Lan Jingcheng didn't have time to react more, the exhibition officially opened, the organizer opened the door of the venue, and the tide of life and death in the future came.
Most of the other booths were staffed by commentators.
Lan Qin just smiled lightly and stood quietly beside his treasure.
He doesn't need superfluous words, the abundant and flowing aura of his works is enough to hook the discerning eyeballs, not to mention that he has countless works worn on those celebrities and stars, and the style is so distinctive, even if he does not sign or announce his identity, it is easy for buyers with vicious eyes to recognize.
There are only a few stunning sets of Lan's jewelry, and the designer behind it is the man at booth 9.
Then the Lan on the other side Lan Jingcheng was surrounded by media from all over the world, and his face was colorless.
"The designer behind the Lan family has always been incognito, and suddenly openly played against the table today, is it the Lan family's harsh treatment?"
"Why is your exhibit so similar to Stand Nine?"
"Not only is the similarity high," a domestic reporter used the words accurately, "to the naked eye, it is the difference between genuine and fake, the design of the No. 9 platform is extremely smooth, on the other hand, on your side, it seems to have deliberately polished away the essence of the designer, adding too much stiff craftsmanship." ” "Could you please answer whether the designer's work was stolen without consent and he himself would take such a protest approach?"
Lan Jingcheng's multi-day exhibition rhetoric is useless.
In order to prove his ability to the group, and in order to take credit for himself, he deliberately refused to be accompanied by anyone, and was ready to be proud of the audience.
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But at this moment, he was besieged by reporters, his will continued to collapse, and his blackened vision penetrated the crowd and stabbed at Lan Qin opposite.
In front of Lanqin's booth, half of them were well-known buyers from all over the world, attracted by different styles of jewelry, and the other half was also occupied by the media.
The two sides were gossiping, but Lan Qin was at ease.
"Why don't you have a price tag?"
the buyer asked.
"Not for sale, only for display, if you like the style, you can customize it separately."
He smiled lightly.
"Are you a designer of Lan's Clan, and the similarity of today's exhibits is too high, what is the reason?"
Media interjection.
Lan Qin was simple and straightforward, "Yes, the Lan clan stole my design and maliciously modified it. ” The media got my strong conclusion, and hurriedly asked: "Will the Lan family treat you badly, you will face the battle head-on, and can you reveal your name and why you have been willing to stay behind the scenes?"
Lan Qin scratched a little smile.
Lan, the harsh treatment of him Lan Jingcheng on the opposite side was also facing this problem, and his voice was raised, "It's him who didn't treat him harshly" Lan Qin looked at him lightly and replied to the media neatly, "Yes, treat me harshly, as for my name" There is silence in a small area, and it continues to extend outward.
Lan Jingcheng was silent, and his eyes were cracked.
Lan Qin's lips opened and closed, grinding out two words, "Lan Qin." ” Out of the same vein, treat it so harshly.
Buyers don't care about the truth, only about the jewelry itself, and take advantage of the quiet to ask: "Why don't you sell it?"
Lan Qin lowered his eyes, gently stroked the earrings in his hand, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Because these are all my wife's, I am standing here just to get back what originally belonged to us." ” Sang Yu was waiting at the hotel to death.
Qin Qin said that the scene was easy to slash and shadow, and he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of her, so he said that he would not let her follow her.
How could she be so brittle If she really wants to sword and sword, she can definitely rush to the front line.
The hotel is very close to the exhibition site, she sneaked over twice, the luxury market is strictly controlled, no invitation is not allowed to enter, she tried to no avail, and heard foreigners in and out of the discussion outside, it seems that many of them are related to Qinqin.
But she has a level of English level 4, and after graduation, she forgot everything, and she really can't understand it.
In fact, she doesn't need to understand everything, appreciation, admiration, and sighing, she can distinguish these expressions and tones.
Sang Yu sat outside the hall for a while, and the more she listened, the more stable her heart became.
Qin Qin is not a poor little child who needs her to be wary of everywhere in the past, he is a man who can shelter from the wind and rain and be invincible.
A man who belongs to her.
Sang Yu was settled, stood up and kissed the hall, and happily returned to the hotel, her mobile phone rang every half hour, and it was Lan Qin's low-magnetic voice, "Wait for me." ” Wait for him, of course wait for him.
It was getting dark.
Sang Yu was drowsy in the most reassuring voice.
I didn't notice that on the weather forecast software at the top of the screen, a small cake with candles popped up, and there was a cute little boy behind it, with brown and gray eyes, and a red face to say happy birthday to her.
Sang Yu didn't know how long she had been asleep.
The vibration of her phone woke her up.
When she opened her eyes, it was dark inside.
But it's not all black, and there are a lot of jumping warm colors in the misty vision.
Sang Yu rubbed the corners of her eyes and sat up, unexpectedly found that the quilt was tightly covered, and then looked down, there was a candle flame next to the bed, spreading all the way along the position of her slippers, leading to the living room outside the door.
Candle She suddenly woke up and leaned on the edge of the bed to take a closer look.
It's not a real fire, it's a very delicately made imitation candle.
Chinchin is back She shouted softly, "Chin Chin" There was no answer.
Sang Yu hurriedly got out of bed, and when he put on his shoes, he was surprised to find that next to the candles arranged in the passage, there was another row of large gems that were also sparkling and sparkling.
She took a step.
She recognized these pieces as the raw ore that she and Qin Chin had picked out in Brazil.
One more step.
She also recognized those pieces, and on a sunny afternoon in Sri Lanka, Chin Chin was holding her hand.
The candlelight and gem-paved road are all testimonies that she has traveled with him all over the world in the past few months.
Sang Yu held her breath, her heart beating so hard that her chest hurt.
She couldn't help but quicken her pace, rushed to the living room, and covered her mouth in surprise.
In the middle of the living room, at the end of the road, stands a huge box.
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The box depicts a lifelike little mermaid, wearing the crown of a princess and being held in the arms of the deep sea, and the place where the handwriting is usually embedded is only a short line "Happy birthday, my baby."
Sang Yu swore she was really going to faint.
That's right It's her birthday, and she's forgotten about it.
Sang Yu shouted trembling again, "Qinqin, where are you?"
Still no answer.
But in the depths of the box, a sweet and weak "meow" quietly came out. ” Her big cat isn't Sang Yu's hands trembled, and he rushed to the side of the box, hurriedly unwrapped the ribbon on it, and couldn't wait to lift the lid and look inside.
The handsome man squatted in the box with his knees crossed, his wet red lips slightly open, his heterochromatic pupils were brighter than any gem on the ground, his soft black hair had lost its meticulous shape, and hung down obediently, and hidden in the hair was a circle of hairpins, hairpins They are two snow-white plush, pointed cat ears with young pink ears Sang Yu's soul is gone.
Lan Qin looked at her, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, the roots of her ears gradually turned red, and she said in a dumb voice, "Master, I am your birthday present." ” Sang Yu's mouth was dry, and he couldn't take his eyes off him for a moment.
She stretched out her hot hand and lifted his chin, "My big cat, the master will save you." ” The man with cat ears stood up slowly, the fluffy white sweater on his body was also exposed, and he still had a collar around his slender neck, and a small fluffy white tail behind his waist.
Sang Yu's blood rushed to the top of his head.
She stood on tiptoe, her heart pounding against the back of his neck and biting his lip.
Lan Qin let her oppress, and when she was entangled and hit the wall, he protected her head and held her against the guest.
He bit her by the collar and held her high against the wall, his fiery lips and tongue engulfing her delicate chest.
"Little Fish" "Don't like other kittens in the future, just think about me, only hurt me, okay" Sang Yu's body was drunk and red, and he agreed unconditionally, biting the back of his hand and nodding indiscriminately.
Lan Qin raised his face and licked the corners of her lips with satisfaction, "Really good, does that little fish know?"
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