Hua Jin was a little surprised that Mark would make such a request.

They have a cooperative relationship with each other, and it is very inappropriate to bring unrelated friends or family members when attending dinners. With Mark's usual style of conduct, such a request should not be made.

"The flower embroiderer's face is thin, sorry, let's go with her to invite her boyfriend." Mark's assistant said this, and several young staff members started to cheer.

Everyone walked into the elevator. Hua Jin looked at Mark standing in front of her and smiled and said, "My boyfriend is shy and doesn't like to eat with too many people. Next time, I'll invite everyone to have dinner with him next time."

"Then it won't be your wedding ceremony next time, right?" Master Xiangxiu smiled and said to Mark, "Mr. Mark, their young people pay attention to personal space. It's not appropriate for so many of us to go on."

Mark turned around and looked at Dazzling Jin: "The teacher makes sense."

The elevator was quiet, and the elevator descended layer by layer, and when the number jumped to -1, it stopped. The elevator door opened, and Hua Jin saw Pei Yan a few steps away from the elevator door.

Hearing the elevator door open, Pei Yan turned around and was about to speak when he saw everyone with Hua Jin. He raised his eyebrows slightly and walked to Hua Jin calmly, "Did you come down?"

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Hua Jin walked up to him and introduced him to all the embroidery masters. Pei Yan called over one by one, and finally met Mark's sight.

"Hello Mr. Pei." Mark asked without waiting for Hua Jin to introduce himself. On the night of November 11, the lights were dim and he didn't recognize that the young man walking with Hua Jin was Pei Yan.

He suddenly remembered that a few months ago, he asked Hua Jin to meet at a coffee shop. After drinking less than half of the coffee, Pei Yan came in. At that time, he felt that Pei Yan might have some thoughts about Hua Jin, but he was used to seeing rich men who love each other. Moreover, with Hua Jin's identity, it was impossible for a person like Pei Yan to accompany her on the street to play on Singles' Day.

But the fact was beyond his expectations. Pei Yan was not only with Hua Jin, but also like a poor boy, eating marshmallows with Hua Jin and buying roses sold by children on the roadside.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Mark's mind, and finally turned into a sentence: "It's rare to have the honor to meet Mr. Pei. I didn't expect you to be the lover of the flower embroidery master. I also asked you to enjoy your face and have a meal with us."

Hua Jin thought Pei Yanyou refused, but he looked at her and said lightly: "Okay."

After we arrived at the restaurant and sat down, everyone gradually came to their senses.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Mark met the boyfriend of the flower embroidery master, which was also fate." Master Xiangxiu was a veteran and had long seen that Mark had some meaning to the flower embroidery master. She looked at Pei Yan, but the boyfriend of the flower embroidery master was pretty and gentle to the flower embroidery master. Mr. Mark couldn't say what Mr. Mark thoughts were.

"It is my honor to be able to sit with Mr. Pei for dinner." Mark put the recipe in Pei Yan's hand, and Pei Yan turned around and handed it to the oldest embroiderer on the table. "The elders are the first, I don't pick on food."

Noting his actions, Mark just smiled. He was not wrong. As Pei Yan's identity, he would not be able to eat with them at the same table. It seems that Hua Jin is very important in his heart, so that this arrogant Mr. Pei and Hua Jin sit in the lower head.

Since Pei Yan had no intention of promoting his identity, he would not be the annoying person. He was a good person at chatting, and just a few words made the atmosphere in the room warm. Everyone here guessed that Pei Yan's identity might not be simple, and everyone pretended not to know, and talked about topics that had no interest, and did not destroy the atmosphere.

Mark had heard that Pei Yan was a very difficult person to get along with, but today he discovered that the rumors may not be true. At least when Hua Jin was there, Pei Yan was a person with almost perfect words and deeds.

He could make several masters in the embroidery industry laugh in just a few words, and could also resolve other people's inquiries without hesitation.

He had the idea of ​​seeing Hua Jin's boyfriend just now, but now he feels that he is in his thirties and has the competitive mentality of a young man, which is really ridiculous and ridiculous.

After almost the meal, Mark's assistant got up to check out, but the front desk said that someone had paid it. He was surprised, "Have you paid it?"

"Yes." The cashier looked at the signing order, "It was paid by Mr. Pei, who was with you."

The assistant understood, thanked him, returned to the VIP room, and told Mark in a low voice about this.

Mark looked at the direction where Pei Yan was sitting. Pei Yan was empty and Hua Jin was talking to Master Xiangxiu. He stood up and said to his assistant: "Greet them well, I'll go to the bathroom."

Walking into the bathroom, Mark saw Pei Yan standing in front of the mirror to tidy up his cufflinks, and walked to him and said, "Mr. Pei, you are so polite, why are you embarrassed to make you spend money?"

"It should be thanks to everyone's care for Huahua." Pei Yan put his hands under the faucet and washed them. He took out two pieces of hand wipes and slowly wiped off the water droplets on the back of his hand. "There is half a month left before the fashion conference. I wish Mr. Ma a great success at the fashion conference."

"Thank you for your good words." Mark sorted out his hair, "Mr. Pei has a good relationship with the flower embroiderer."

Pei Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "I am a lover and I, of course, have a good relationship."

When this sentence was said, Mark realized that something was wrong. He looked at himself in the mirror, and he was delicate from head to toe. Many women said that he had eyes that could make people indulge in it. However, at this moment, he saw a little stunned and panic in his eyes.

Pei Yan suddenly sneered, said nothing, and turned around and left.

Mark turned around and looked at Pei Yan's back and pulled the tie on his body.

"I heard," Pei Yan, who walked to the door, suddenly stopped and turned around and looked back. "I heard that Mr. Mark was named Ma Changsheng before entering the fashion circle. I think this name is very good and sounds better than Mark."

A member of Mark Studio, who had just walked to the toilet door, heard this sentence and turned around and walked back in fear.

I heard that Mr. Mark was not born well. When he first entered the fashion industry, his name was too rustic and he was ridiculed by his competitors. In order to develop further, the teacher made a lot of effort and even changed his name. No one dared to mention the name Ma Changsheng in front of him in recent years.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Pei actually said in front of his husband that the name Ma Changsheng sounds better than Mark, which is simply adding fuel to the fire.

Mark frowned and looked at Pei Yan not talking. It was not that he didn't want to say it, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Many people know that I am a very unreasonable person." Looking at Mark's gloomy face, Pei Yan smiled instead, "In life, you can do any profession, just don't be a mistress. What do you think, Mr. Ma?"

"Mr. Pei's words make sense." Mark curled his lips and smiled.

"Just just understand this." The smile on Pei Yan's face dissipated, "Goodbye."

"You go slowly." Mark looked gentle, as if nothing had happened.

Pei Yan knew that Mark was a smart man. When he returned to the VIP room, he saw Hua Jin talking to a young and handsome man. He strode to her and sat down, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I just finished lunch and started thinking about dinner?" Hua Jin held her face, "Pei Yanyan, if this continues, I will really be raised by you."

"It's okay, I don't dislike it." Pei Yan held Hua Jin's hand in front of the young man, "I'd better if you really could become a pig, so I can lose a few rivals in love."

"Oh, as I say so, I can only disfigure you." Hua Jin glanced at Pei Yan's beautiful face, "Or what kind of love rivals would you attract to me, a rich and handsome man?"

Seeing Hua Jin playing intimately with her boyfriend, Yan Ke moved his chair to the side tactfully, although his EQ was not very high.

"Where did you go just now?" Hua Jin whispered in Pei Yan's ear, "Why have you been out for so long?"

"I'm going to pay the bill, so I can't let others think we're eating and drinking." Pei Yan imitated Hua Jin and whispered, "By the way, I hit my rival in the bathroom."

"What kind of love rival, where did you get your love rival?" Hua Jin twisted Pei Yan's waist hard, and when he grinned in pain, he whispered in his ear, "I can see that you are the only man I can remember in my heart, so you will never have a love rival in this life."

Pei Yan stared at her in a daze, and after a long time, he held her arm: "Say it again."

"Not to say it." Hua Jin wiped the corners of her mouth and put down her chopsticks. "I'm full and sleepy."

"As the only man you can like, you can't bear to spoil it too much, say it again." Pei Yan secretly poked Hua Jin's arm.

"I am a woman with principles. The principle is to say some words only once." Hua Jin turned his head and blinked at Pei Yan. "Some words only need to be said once, as long as you can understand my feelings."

Hold Pei Yan's index finger with his back hand: "So don't be upset, don't worry about anything else."

When Mark walked into the VIP room, he saw this scene. It was clearly a dining table full of people, but the two people who did not act too intimately seemed to be a world of their own, with everyone having a blurry back, only they were the brightest scenery.

His steps slowed down a beat, then returned to normal, and he smiled and threw himself into the conversation.

After dinner, Hua Jin said goodbye to everyone, got into Pei Yan's car, and said lazily: "There is half a month left, but the silk has not been embroidered yet. Please send me back to Fanhua."

"Don't there be several embroiderers in your studio now?" Pei Yan said, "You can't carry it alone if you have something."

"Dark gold patterns should be added to the silk, so the embroidery thread is real gold wire. You need to be very careful when embroidering to achieve the best results." Hua Jin sighed, "Only I and another embroiderer with fifteen years of embroidery experience can do it in the entire studio."

"Golden Wire?" Pei Yan said in surprise, "Isn't it a golden thread?"

"Of course not." Hua Jin raised his chin proudly, "Now we know how profound our traditional craft industry is."

Pei Yan laughed: "I feel respectful."

As Pei Yan's car drove away, Mark got into his car. The assistant sat in the driver's seat and secretly glanced at Mark: "Sir, can I still give the flowers I ordered?"

"No need." Mark shook his head slowly, closed his eyes and said, "Go back to the studio."

"I didn't expect that the flower embroidery master was Mr. Pei's girlfriend," the assistant carefully observed Mark's face, "It's so surprising."

Mark opened his eyes and looked at him and said, "Don't use this method to remind me, I know it." As he tried to climb up, he knew very well that some emotions were not essential.

The assistant smiled guiltily and closed his mouth.
Chapter completed!