Hearing Su Xingmu's words, not only Shen Fanyin was stunned, but the artists and agents also showed stunned expressions.

"Mr. Su, this ......"

Without waiting for the agent to finish speaking, Su Xingmu interrupted her: "Miss Shen, don't worry, if any artist doesn't cooperate with your work, I will change them at any time."

Artist: "......"

Agent: "......"

This Shen Fanyin is Mr. Su's own daughter?

As if he was worried that someone would come out of the moth again, Su Xingmu sat directly at the round table and watched Shen Fanyin measure the three female artists.

With her here, the artist is as well-behaved as a white rabbit, and she doesn't dare to have a request, so she honestly cooperates with Shen Fanyin's words and raises her arms and chest.

Shen Fanyin wrote the last line, closed the notebook, crossed his gaze over the faces of the three reluctant artists, and turned directly to Su Xingmu: "Mr. Su, I will draw the design draft in half a month, and the finished product will take about two months. If there are no other problems, let's take our leave."

Su Xingmu got up to send him off, gentle and polite: "Okay, Miss Shen, I've worked hard for you, go slowly."

"Don't send it away, farewell."

Su Xingmu immediately turned back after sending them into the elevator, and by the time she returned to the conference room, the smiling face had already dissipated.

She squinted her eyes lightly, and her gaze swept over the faces of the eight people in the conference room one by one: "All of you remember for me, in this crew, you can do without any of you, but Shen Fanyin must stay."

"Why?"

Su Mu drove the car, frowning and puzzled.

She repeated it several times, but Shen Fanyin never answered.

Su Mu finally couldn't help it and asked her, "What the hell is going on? Su Xingmu has always been strong, why is he so good to you?"

Shen Fanyin was a little helpless, sighed lightly and said, "Obviously, because of my brother."

She was also a little puzzled about Su Xingmu's attitude at first, until she suddenly remembered what Jing Zeheng had said when she mentioned this project to her-

"I recently pitched a movie, you can work with me."

Jing Zeheng is an investor, and it is easy to understand that Su Xingmu gave her face like this.

Shen Fanyin rubbed the corners of his forehead, his heart was so tired.

owes Jing Zeheng too much, which makes her very stressed.

Su Mu caught a glimpse of her depressed expression, and changed the topic and asked, "Are you going home?" I'll send you."

"No," Shen Fanyin said, "I have to go buy two garnets, let's go to Water Street."

Water Street is a street where used shops in Anseong are gathered, and everything from quirky collectibles from all over the world to old books and old bags is not sold. However, the goods are mixed in authenticity, and whether you can find good things depends on your personal vision.

On the corner of Water Street, in a small shop that was inconspicuous and did not even have a plaque, the owner took out a half-foot-large wooden box and then slumped back into his chair, lazily without even saying a word, squinting at the small twelve-inch TV of the last century.

Shen Fanyin and Su Mu had long been accustomed to his attitude, and they didn't waste their tongues asking him any questions.

Shen Fanyin opened the wooden box, and inside was a messy and random shaking of various colored gems.

She put on her gloves and squinted her eyes as she fiddled with the gems.

Su Mu looked at the shelf with a bunch of puppets on the side, and she asked, "Yinyin, didn't you buy several garnets before?" Not enough?"

"Originally, it was enough," Shen Fanyin replied casually, "There are two cufflinks for my brother, and they have to be replenished."

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, trotted to the counter with a puppet, frowned at Shen Fanyin and said, "Yinyin, you mean, you used that piece of garnet to make a pair of cufflinks for Brother Jing?"

"Hmm." Shen Fanyin nodded, "He helped me too much, and I couldn't feel at ease if I didn't give him something."

Su Mu looked at her helplessly: "I remember I told you that giving him this kind of thing is destined to be shelved!"

Cufflinks are as symbolic to men as watches

The righteousness is far higher than the actual effect.

What does it symbolize? Identity and status!

A pair of thousands of cufflinks, for Jing Zeheng...... It's really better than nothing.

Shen Fanyin raised her head and was about to tell Su Mu what it meant to be polite and affectionate, but she caught a glimpse of the TV show that the boss was watching.

In the economic news program, the person on TV happened to be Jing Zeheng.

Shen Fanyin glanced at it twice, pointed to the TV screen, and raised his chin towards Su Mu: "I heard the sound of you being slapped in the face."

Su Mu looked at it suspiciously.

The TV is too old, and the picture is not very clear, but I can still see the burgundy cufflinks on Jing Zeheng's sleeves that shimmer with a low-key luster.

Su Mu slowly raised his hand and covered his face.

Shen Fanyin looked at her and said very seriously, "The value of the gift is not determined by money, besides, my design is also very valuable, right?"

Su Mu didn't want to speak, she just felt that something was wrong with this world.

She was questioning her life, and she was suddenly patted on the shoulder by Shen Fanyin, she leaned into her ear, and said with a smile, "You guessed wrong, you pay today."

Su Mu wanted to cry without tears: "Are you planning to get half of your mortgage back from me?"

Shen Fanyin raised his eyebrows at her thoughtfully, "No, my original plan was to get it all back from you."

Su Mu sighed, and directly took out a golden card: "Come on, come on, I'll gnaw on the old and support you!"

Shen Fanyin had just picked out two garnets that looked very good, as well as a piece of turquoise the size of his thumb, put them on the counter together and said to the boss, "Brother Yin, settle the account."

The boss lazily raised his eyes and swept the things on the counter, took a cigarette in his mouth and said vaguely, "Ten thousand twelve."

Su Mu handed the card to him: "Na, Brother Yin, add this puppet and brush it together."

Brother Yin: "Okay, twenty-four thousand."

Shen Fanyin glanced at the dirty puppet in Su Mu's hand: "Mu Mu, you go pick up a piece of wood and come back, I'll carve one for you, and I'll only charge you six thousand."

"You're enough!" Su Mu rolled his eyes at her, "If you take a closer look, the pattern of this puppet is obviously ......."

Before she finished her words, Brother Yin handed her the card back: "Your card is frozen, get another one."

Su Mu's words stopped abruptly, and he was stunned for half a minute before he found his voice: "Brother Yin, what are you kidding? This is my dad's secondary card, how can it not be swiped?"

Brother Yin didn't answer, just pushed the card back in front of her.

Su Mu looked at the card blankly, and a strong uneasiness welled up in his heart.

"Brother Yin, it's time to change your pos machine, right?" Shen Fanyin said, opened his payment QR code and handed it over, "Let's scan the code."

Brother Yin didn't speak, picked up his mobile phone and scanned Shen Fanyin's QR code, and then collapsed back into the chair.

Su Mu's face was ugly, she looked at Shen Fanyin, and frowned: "Yinyin, I ......."

"Alright, let's go home first."

Shen Fanyin glanced at her, took a flannel cloth from the counter, wrapped the gem and put it away, and then pulled Su Mu to leave.

The door of the small shop was very narrow, and the two of them walked out one after the other, and before they went out, they almost bumped into someone.

"Excuse me...... Well? Tone?"