Chapter IX: The Gentleman of the Righteous
Looking at the stupid look of the crowd, Zeng Lao waved his hand and drove away flies: "Everyone is here, don't squeeze with me, I want to chat with Yinyin."
Mr. Zeng said, and no matter how much his gossip was, he had to leave.
The lounge became quiet, and Mr. Zeng looked at them both, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed.
He cleared his throat and said, "Aheng, my girl is stubborn, you have to take good care of her."
"Of course, don't worry." Jing Zeheng nodded with a smile.
Mr. Zeng nodded and signaled them to sit down. Then he asked Chen Fanyin: "Girl, how are you doing recently? Is the store still running smoothly?"
"Of course," Chen Fanyin nodded with a smile, "It's very smooth, don't worry."
In front of the elders, Chen Fanyin shook his sharpness and his well-behaved appearance was particularly painful.
"Well, are you busy with work? Are you tired?"
"It's not busy, and there's nothing to do every day. It's okay to go to the store or not, it's very easy."
Mr. Zeng nodded with a smile: "I have an old friend's granddaughter who is going to get married and wants to customize a wedding dress, but time is fast, so I'm asking me to come. You're not busy, so I'll take this job."
Chen Fanyin's smile froze on the corner of her mouth: "Master, what did you just say?"
"I said I'll let you take a job."
"Previous sentence."
“Have you been busy lately?”
"I'm so busy that I'm so busy. I'm working overtime every day, so I'm so tired."
Mr. Zeng slapped her directly: "Don't be lazy with me! That child is from Ancheng, and you don't need to go on a business trip. The construction period is one month, so you can't be exhausted!"
"But I..."
"I signed the contract for you. It's okay if you don't want to do it. It's three times the penalty for liquidated damages." Zeng Lao glanced at her, "I'll talk to you about 60,000 yuan, three times, and eighteen thousand yuan."
Chen Fanyin frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Zeng with complicated eyes: "Master, is it illegal to sign a contract for someone?"
Mr. Zeng pretended to be confused and turned to Jing Zeheng directly: "Aheng, do you think this matter is illegal?"
Jing Zeheng chuckled and did not answer.
Mr. Zeng’s intention to pull Chen Fanyin was too obvious, and he believed she could see it, otherwise she would not refuse like this.
He did not answer, but Chen Fanyin had already held the phone in front of Mr. Zeng: "Master, Baidu said it, it's illegal."
Mr. Zeng slapped Chen Fanyin on the back again, looking confident: "Yes, I'm breaking the law, you sue me!"
Chen Fanyin rubbed his shoulders and put his phone back in his down jacket pocket: "Master, you just talk. If you really crippled me, it will not be solved by the liquidated damages. You have to support me for the rest of your life... I actually want to live to 80, will you accompany me?"
Mr. Zeng was speechless.
Sometimes, he really felt that Chen Fanyin was more talented than design in the matter of being angry.
He frowned and looked at Chen Fanyin with a steady state.
Seeing him like this, Chen Fanyin sighed and handed over a cup of tea, gritted his teeth and said softly, "Master, don't be angry, I...I'll take it."
She has to accept it.
Not only to prevent the master from worrying about her, but also because my grandmother can be discharged from the hospital in another half a year.
She could never take her grandmother to live in the Jing family. She had to make money and buy a small house so that her grandmother could enjoy her old age.
Mr. Zeng took the teacup and took a sip. After a while, he sighed.
He patted Chen Fanyin's hand and said meaningfully: "Girl, it's not that the master forced you, but that you will never walk out if you refuse to take a step."
Chen Fanyin smiled a little reluctantly. She nodded and said softly, "I understand."
"There is no psychological pressure," Zeng Lao looked at her lovingly, "The girl's grandfather is my friend, so there will be no problems, don't worry."
"Yes." Chen Fanyin nodded and said, "Then let that girl come to the wedding shop to find me tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll give her your contact information, and you guys will contact you yourself."
"good."
Chen Fanyin stopped talking, lowered her eyes, feeling a little depressed.
Jing Zeheng looked at the time and said, "Old Zeng, the time is almost over. I will take Fanyin to the venue. Are you together?"
"No, I'll go later." Mr. Zeng waved to them and told them again, "Aheng, take good care of her."
"Don't worry."
Jing Zeheng stretched out his hand to Chen Fanyin and said, "Take off the down jacket, there is no place to put it in the venue."
"Um."
Chen Fanyin responded, took off his coat and put it on the sofa, and waved to Mr. Zeng with a smile: "Master, help me see the clothes."
"Okay, go." Mr. Zeng didn't expose her pretending to be relaxed and nodded with a smile.
Chen Fanyin followed Jing Zeheng out of the door. The moment she left the lounge, the smile on her face fell.
Jing Zeheng looked at her and said, "Fanyin, if you don't want to accept it, I will get the penalty for liquidated damages."
Chen Fanyin paused slightly and looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you... so good to me?"
Jing Zeheng looked at her, and the words lingered between her lips and teeth for a while, but what he said was: "You are my sister."
Chen Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief.
She lowered her eyes and said softly: "It's not a penalty for liquidated damages... I don't want my master to worry about me anymore."
Jing Zeheng stared at her and said meaningfully: "People may not necessarily have to step out of their comfort zone. If they can hide well, it may be a good choice not to face it."
Chen Fanyin bit his lower lip lightly and then said for a while: "Maybe."
Jing Zeheng's big hand fell on her head, and he said, "Don't make things difficult for yourself, I'm there."
Chen Fanyin raised his head and saw the care in his eyes.
She smiled slightly and said, "I know you are tall, but you really don't have to remind me this way all the time."
“…”
Jing Zeheng withdrew his hand and squeezed out a word from his teeth: "Go."
By the time they arrived, the audience was almost full.
Chen Fanyin remembered that she forgot to ask Su Mu where her seat was.
But my phone fell into the down jacket.
She stopped and looked at Jing Zeheng: "Cousin, can you lend me a phone to make a call?"
Jing Zeheng took out his cell phone and asked casually: "What's wrong?"
"I forgot to ask where I should sit." Chen Fanyin was a little helpless and was about to pick up his phone, but he saw that Jing Zeheng had already taken the phone back.
"Follow me," he said.
Chen Fanyin looked at him suspiciously: "Do you know my seat?"
"I heard that Mr. Zeng said that you have nominated for the best designer. Those who have nominated for this award over the years have all been in the first row, which is easy to find."
He made up lies openly.
After seeing Chen Fanyin's seat, how could he say it?
Chen Fanyin came to the award ceremony for the first time. He didn't question it when he heard this. He responded and followed him in.
The award ceremony has not started yet, and there are many staff and guests coming and going.
Chen Fanyin was separated by the crowd after walking a few steps, and there were three or four more people between him and Jing Zeheng.
Jing Zeheng turned around and saw that Chen Fanyin was far away from him. He turned around and asked the people to go there first, and then naturally grabbed Chen Fanyin's hand.
Chen Fanyin subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, and then heard him say, "There are so many people, follow closely."
He had a serious expression and looked at her with a very righteous gentleman.
Chen Fanyin thought that she didn't even have a cell phone on her body, so she really didn't dare to struggle.
Chen Fanyin was accidentally not nauseated and irritated by the opposite sex for the first time in so many years.
His hands were very warm, with a little thin calluse in his palm. He held her hand firmly, which was particularly reassuring.
Chen Fanyin looked at his generous back and suddenly felt that the back looked familiar.
Chapter completed!