"I want this dress." A well-dressed woman placed a stack of silver tickets on the table.

"I want it." Another woman tore through the paper and threw a gold ingot out. "I want it, it's mine." "Mine mine!"

The shopkeeper panicked: "Don't rob everyone, everyone has a share." Now her heart is almost scratching, that design is precious, don't tear it up.

"Shopkeeper, I can help you design all the fabrics, and then you let people make them, are you willing to cooperate with me?" She grabbed the shopkeeper, who was about to get into the crowd to stop the scramble, and asked.

The shopkeeper smiled: "Yes, willing." ”

"Take my sketch to meet your master, I will only talk to you about cooperation."

This is an extremely precious room, with a magnificent landscape screen, smooth wooden floor, high-quality vermilion wood door beams, and precious plants and rare antiques that can be seen, casting a kind of antique beauty.

Yun Qiange just sat down on the stool, and a servant served melon and fruit tea, she was not polite, knocking melon seeds and waiting for her legendary mysterious husband to appear, thinking about Wan Qi Haoyu's appearance, her husbands should all look good, right?

It seems that Pan An, the jade tree is in the wind, handsome and chic, and graceful, just when she kept fantasizing about melon seeds, black boots appeared in her sight, and then looked up at the pure white and noble Liuyue robe, and then looked up at the jade pendant with a piece of jasper pinned to the waist, at a glance, it was a valuable treasure, not bad, Yun Qiange relished the score, at first glance, it was a local tyrant + beautiful man, or a tasteful local tyrant beautiful man, and then looked up at the pair of slender white fingers, and the fingertips were also playing with a golden fan, Look up and even the neckline jade belt is inlaid with sparkling gemstones, and then look up......

"Ahem, cough, cough......" forgive her, she choked on melon seeds.

"Water...... ......She reached out and fumbled with the teacup, and poured two mouthfuls of dead coughs to get better.

"Is Miss better?" Murong Xi sat down opposite Yun Qiange and shook the golden fan, his face was concerned about the relationship between words, but Yun Qiange really didn't hear the slightest hint of concern.

She thought that her husband must be so handsome that he fell off the scum, so handsome that everyone was angry, may I ask who the man in front of her who was obviously heavily burning paper, obviously he had been burned for a long time, and his face was already scarred, all of which were large red scars, looking seeping.

Yun Qiange cleared his throat and asked uncertainly, "Are you Murong Xi?" ”

"Exactly." Murong Xi's face did not change, and he smiled calmly.

But the more he laughed at those scars, the more hideous he looked, and he smiled so sunny and confident.

There was a sudden pain in her heart, she seemed to see herself, she was also disfigured, she was also smiling like this, she didn't care about other people's eyes, but was she sad?

It's very sad, in the past, she was a lady of the sky, her appearance and figure were all her proud capital, all of which were indispensable, but now she disfigured her appearance, although she didn't kill her, but it hurt her heart, is he as sad as himself.

"My purpose must have been for your subordinates and you, we can work together on a project." Yun Qiange tried his best to think about it, and turned to talk about things at work.