Today is the 50th birthday of Ye Shixiong, chairman of the Yip Group. His only beloved daughter Ye Zhenzhen carefully organized a luxurious birthday banquet for him. The most eye-catching guest at the banquet was Daehan Fashion, the largest chaebol group in the country.
Chairman Han Shitian and his grandson Han Jifeng.
Because of the close relationship between the Han and Ye families, Ye Shixiong's birthday party invitation card was eagerly sought by many celebrities in the political and business circles, entertainment circles, fashion circles, etc.
In Ye Zhenzhen's personal dressing room, there are more than ten people including costume designers, stylists, and makeup artists who are intensively discussing Ye Zhenzhen's style design for today's banquet. There are hundreds of dresses for her to choose from in Ye Zhenzhen's dressing room. These dresses have been produced for half a year.
They started arriving one after another before. Because Han Jifeng will appear at Ye Shixiong's birthday party today, she doesn't have many opportunities to appear in public with him.
She wanted to appear next to him in her most beautiful appearance, defeat the women who coveted him, and declare her sovereignty to everyone.
"Miss, the master and madam are ready." At this time, the servant at home came over to ask for instructions.
"It's coming soon." Ye Zhenzhen stood up and looked at herself in the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror with satisfaction——
The exquisite makeup is impeccable and the beauty is shocking. She wears a gorgeous red long slit dress specially tailored for her, which sets off her tall figure almost perfectly. The diamond necklace around her neck is from her eighteenth birthday.
It was given by my father Ye Shixiong and is worth tens of millions.
"Dad, Mom..." Ye Zhenzhen walked up to Ye Shixiong and Jin Yumei with a decent smile on her face, bowed deeply to them, then held their hands and walked towards the banquet hall.
She is their only daughter and the only heir to the Ye Group. This is already the best. She can never give these things to others...
When the three people appeared at the banquet, everyone put down their wine glasses, smiled and clapped, expressing birthday wishes to Ye Shixiong.
"Chairman Ye is so lucky. His daughter is so beautiful and capable." Someone walked up to Ye Shixiong and his wife and praised Ye Zhenzhen greatly.
"Yes, and besides, she can be favored by the chairman of Dahan Group. She will be the granddaughter-in-law of Dahan Group in the future. Chairman Ye, the chairman's wife is very good at raising her daughter." Others took the opportunity not to be outdone.
praise.
After hearing this, Ye Shixiong and his wife smiled with relief and satisfaction on their faces. Ye Shixiong raised his hand in greeting——
"Thank you all for your support today. I apologize for any inconvenience in greeting you."
Ye Zhenzhen also nodded to everyone and said, "Zhenzhen has been taking care of you all, thank you all."
From time to time, people came over to bless Ye Shixiong. Ye Zhenzhen, who was accompanying him, had a smile on his face and a humble attitude, but his eyes couldn't help but look around. She was a little confused. Looking at this time, Brother Ji Feng should have arrived, so why didn't she see anyone?
Woolen cloth?
He said he would come and would not break his promise. She didn't have to worry about this, because Han Jifeng always kept his word. But she was a little anxious because she didn't see anyone at this hour.
"Dad, Mom, I see someone I know, go over and say hello." She whispered to Mr. and Mrs. Ye.
"Go." Jin Yumei nodded.
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"The Ye family's financial resources are really comparable to those of Dahan Group. No wonder Han Jifeng chose Ye Zhenzhen to marry..." Ling Tongyu couldn't help being shocked by the luxurious building in front of her, "However, such an excellent designer as Ye Zhenzhen
She is really wronged to marry such a person!"
Thinking of Han Jifeng's character, Ling Tongyu couldn't help but wrinkle her nose, with a look of disgust on her face.
She analyzed that today was the fiftieth birthday of Han Jifeng's prospective father-in-law, Ye Shixiong. Han Jifeng would come to attend his prospective father-in-law's birthday party, so she tried to sneak in early in the morning, and later sneaked into the servant's dressing room and stole a servant's uniform.
Put it on and pretend to be a waitress at the banquet.
She must have a good talk with him again and ask her to give up the North Gate, otherwise, she will continue to organize the merchant parade and expose the inside story of him and the mayor!
"Hey, what is this?" She walked around carrying the tray used at the banquet. As she walked, she suddenly came to the door of a studio. The door was ajar. A strong curiosity prompted her to push the door open.
enter.
"It's a design studio!" Ling Tongyu couldn't help but exclaim. This is a fashion designer's studio, the kind of studio she dreams of.
She looked at everything in the studio with curiosity and excitement.
At this time, she suddenly discovered that there was a photo of a four or five-year-old girl hanging on the wall of the studio. For some reason, she felt that the little girl in the photo looked very similar to Xiaoxi, and they both had the same smile.
At the bottom of the photo, it was written: "My beloved daughter Xin'er, with the seal of gold, jade and plum blossoms."
"Jin Yumei?!"
As far as Ling Tongyu knows, Jin Yumei was once a well-known designer at home and abroad. Her works have represented China countless times and appeared in international fashion weeks such as Paris and New York. There are also designs named after her in China.
Designer awards and foundations, she is also the only Chinese person to have won the Scissors Award, the world's highest designer bonus, awarded by the New York Institute of Fashion Design.
However, such an accomplished person suddenly disappeared from the design circle twenty years ago. Since then, her works have never been published. No one knows why.
As if there was a strange force pulling her, she slowly walked to the portrait of the little girl, stretched out her hand, and rubbed her little face. Tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably, and a feeling of sadness suddenly arose in her heart.
Feel.
What's going on? Is it because of the image of this little girl and Xiaoxi?
"Your vitality is really stronger than I expected." Suddenly, a low, magnetic voice came from behind.
Ling Tongyu wiped away her tears and looked back suddenly——
"How did it feel to spend the night with the wild ghost last night?" Han Jifeng put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked in with a comfortable expression, leaned against the wall, and asked in a joking tone.
I have to say, he looks really elegant and charming like this.
However, Ling Tongyu had no intention of admiring it now. She took a deep breath and said——