"Hello, Ms. Moran, it is my pleasure to meet you here. ”

Park Ansun was a little excited, he had recognized Janet just now, and he didn't expect to meet this legendary designer here.

She has single-handedly carved out her place in major brands and has gained a foothold in just a few years, even though her Moran family background does not stop others from admiring her. This is Janet Moran, one of the most brilliant designers of the 90s, no!

Many of the new generation of designers are striving for her, if such a woman can make a name for herself in the world through design, then why can't they? Counting Park Ansun and Janet have been on the road of designers for about the same time, but they are not a little worse than their achievements.

After a few pleasantries, Park Anshan respectfully invited them: "Are you here for dinner?

The business of this restaurant is very good, if you come late, you will have to wait for a seat, and it is impossible for a person like Moran's to sit in the hall and eat. He wanted to invite the two of them to make a good relationship.

Just then, a woman's voice came from above: "Oba, why haven't you come back?"

As soon as she heard that voice, Leila couldn't help but frown. Because she heard that it was the woman who almost bumped into her in the French hotel, not only unapologetic, but also aggressive.

Park Anshan's face also stiffened because of the appearance of the voice, and before he could speak, a brightly dressed woman had already run out of the building.

"How can it be you!" An Min'er recognized Leila at a glance, and her eyes immediately sharpened as if she had seen a natural enemy. "What do you think of my Oba? I'm telling you, Oba won't take a fancy to you! How crazy are you to get entangled here from France!"

"That's enough! Ahn Min-a!" Park An-sun was so angry that his face began to turn white. No matter how well he cultivates, he still has the urge to close her mouth.

"Oba!" An Min'er saw that he was angry, and hurriedly walked up to him and took his arm coquettishly.

"Mom, let's go up. "Leila is too lazy to watch this farce, and it is not herself who is ashamed anyway.

Janet patted her hands, deliberately glanced at An Min'er with a cold look from above, and led her daughter upstairs without even saying hello to Park Anshan.

"What a man! Ahn Min'er snorted disdainfully, and then smiled sweetly and was about to talk to Park Anshan, but what she saw was a pair of angry eyes. "Oba?"

Park Ansun took two deep breaths before finally suppressing the anger in his heart a little: "When you go back to the hotel in a while, you can pack your things and go back to South Korea." After saying that, he shook off her hand with a flick of his sleeve and walked directly out of the store.

An Min'er was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after her: "Oba, where are you going? We haven't eaten dinner yet!"

Leila and Janet, who had already walked into the private room, didn't see this scene, and even if they did, they probably wouldn't feel anything. Park Ansun is just a passer-by for them, they have not crossed paths before, and they are unlikely to have any intersections in the future. Maybe he's a pretty good designer in Korea, but that's only in Korea, and he's not qualified enough to go to the wider world!

"You've seen them in France?" Janet noticed what the impudent girl said - "entangled from France here", what the hell is going on in France? Didn't she go to take pictures, how could she be involved with a designer from South Korea?

Leila flipped through the menu and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, I just met it once in the hotel." Didn't there be a program in Korea that interviewed me before, and it led to something? This designer was mentioned in that incident. ”

"That's him!" Janet understood.

Westerners often can't tell the same as Easterners, and the names are more strange and complicated for them, so it's not surprising that she didn't think of them for a while. And the interview was just a trivial matter, just to give everyone a funny topic, and she didn't take it to heart at the beginning.

But her daughter's calm appearance also made Janet a little uneasy: "Honey, do you have any thoughts about finding a boyfriend?"

Leila's gaze shifted from the menu to her mother's face, and she couldn't help but chuckle when she looked cautious, and deliberately said, "Mom wants me to find a boyfriend?"

"How could it be!" Janet's voice suddenly rose several degrees, but soon she realized that she was acting too violently, and coughed lightly and slowed her voice down. "Honey, although a child of your age may already have a boyfriend. But you're so busy right now, you shouldn't have time to make friends, right?"

Lyra couldn't guess what she really thought, and every time she talked about it, she was like a dragon guarding a treasure, not allowing anyone to covet her treasure.

"It's really busy when I'm busy, and I'm a little bored when I'm free like this. Mom, wouldn't it be more fun for me to have a boyfriend?" she deliberately teased her.

Janet took it seriously without any doubt, and was eager to dig this "terrible" thought out of her heart: "Of course not! Have you forgotten your poor mother? You were ignorant when you were young, and you ended up running into that irresponsible bastard, and you didn't have your father's love since you were a child! Mom doesn't object to you having a boyfriend, but it's best to wait a few more years, and when you see more and recognize the true face of a man, maybe you can find a good man sometimes." ”

Leila couldn't help but laugh. In order to prevent herself from falling in love, she even took out her own experience. used to say that a failed love was the beginning of her rebirth, and she never felt that it was a history that needed to be erased. Now she longs to describe that history as a terrible hell so that she can escape the traps of the men. There is really no one with this double standard.

"Don't worry, Mom, I know what to do. She deliberately said it vaguely, just to tease her. In fact, deep down, she was not ready to look for a love affair at all.

Whether it is a busy past life or now, love has never been a part of her life plan. It's not that she didn't imagine getting married, having children, and having a family. But whenever I think of the presence of a man who is accompanied by it, running around every day for food and children, and living without self every day, I will tremble and throw away all those imaginations.

God gave her a chance to be reborn, and gave her such a good environment, if she didn't take this opportunity to realize the ideal of dying in her previous life, wouldn't it be a waste of this miraculous rebirth?