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Chapter 380: Comparability

The middle-aged man's words made the scene burst into hearty laughter, mixed with ridicule.

"You're not kidding!"

"Just don't know how to pretend to understand, designer J is very popular, and it is indeed very mysterious. A designer of clothing, selling design, fashion and trend. It's not exquisite painting skills and art. ”

"Art, art, do you understand?"

"It's not the same level, and the two are completely incomparable."

Old man Mi was inevitably disappointed.

He has also heard that this designer, who has recently become a mess in the provincial capital and even the whole country, is said to have set off a huge wave in the foreign fashion industry.

But as they say, there is no possibility between the two.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! The middle-aged man was embarrassed and eager to find a hole to drill out, he started from scratch, relying on hard work and hard work to get to his current position step by step.

I finally participated in a banquet, and I lost such a big person, how could I be embarrassed to continue to stay.

Walking out of the crowd, I didn't expect to meet the big boss of my heart with very bad luck.

"Mr. Chen."

Chen Cuihua didn't pay attention to it at all, and nodded with a smile, this is a distributor of their garment factory. She has the impression that she is practical in business and does not play tricks.

He is a loyal and honest man.

"It's okay, don't take it personally."

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Chen." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was about to leave but was stopped by Gong Xiheng.

"Wait!"

"Who are you? Is there any problem?" he had never met Gong Xiheng, and he couldn't help but feel that the boss's husband was the richest man in the province.

Gong Xiheng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked casually: "You said that "Girl" is very similar to the style of designer J?" ”

He had already said the wrong thing just now and was ridiculed, how dare the middle-aged man say it again, and quickly shook his head, "No, no, I saw it wrong!" Actually, I'm just a rough person, and I can't understand this at all. ”

"Oh! Then there you go! ”

"Goodbye!"

Chen Cuihua is not interested in the celebration banquet, her factory has recently expanded its scale, and she has re-acquired a piece of land under construction, and will go to the construction site to see it later.

"I still have something to do, let's go first!"

"Good!"

The couple said hello to the organizer and left first. As soon as I walked out of the art museum, I saw Gongxi Yunqi sitting on the steps. is wearing an elegant black suit, and the white shirt looks clear and lonely.

Chen Cuihua, who has a big heart, finally realized that her son didn't seem to be quite right.

"How did I find out that my son came back from vacation, and the words became very few. It's okay to either read a book or go to a boxing gym, and I don't like to talk to people anymore. Does he have something on his mind? ”

"You just know?"

"You already knew?"

"yes!"

"Then tell me about it." Chen Cuihua finally remembered that she was a mother and cared about her son. "See if I can help him."

Gong Xiheng said gently: "The troubles of young people are still left to him to deal with, and he always has to grow up." ”

"That's right!"

The ten-day National Day Canon holiday passed in the blink of an eye, and the short ten days were not extraordinary at all for the people of Xiaowang Village. The news of Liu Yongxia's murder spread like a whirlwind.

People are locked up in the public security bureau, and no one can see them if they want to.

Jiang Minmin was released, but the gap between entering and coming out was too big, and he couldn't see the appearance of being proud and looking down on people before.

Walking on the road is cringe, and he knows how to beat and scold his younger brother at home all day long.