MTL - Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 74 Seventy-four gangsters

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The reluctant smile on Jiang Deyi's face could not be maintained. He could never imagine that Song Chong and the cufflink on the sleeve turned out to be the cufflink of Master McFay.

Thinking of Song Ye and that seemingly non-smiling expression, Jiang Deyi grasped the napkin on his leg. He was just laughing at him just now saying that the cufflinks were so meaningful, but in fact, he could not even see the cufflinks in front of him.

Xiao Shenglin didn't know the undercurrents before. He walked to the place reserved for him and sat down. He didn't hear anyone talking, and he didn't feel embarrassed. He smiled gently: "Did I remember it wrong?"

Jiang Deyi's expression changed, and he instantly looked at Song Yunhe.

Song Ye and Jiang Deyi's expressions knew what he was thinking. In fact, he didn't have any idea when he saw Jiang Deyi. After all, no matter he was in the original world or this world, there were many people who did n’t like him or he could n’t. After going, if you see one, you should pay attention to one. He has not had so much time and energy.

But he did not intend to provoke Jiang Deyi, but Jiang Deyi proactively provoked him.

When hearing Jiang Deyi's hidden provocation, Song Yan and the first reaction were to laugh, and then wanted to see when Jiang Deyi would see the cufflinks on his shirt. I did not expect Jiang Deyi to turn a blind eye until Xiao Shenglin reminded him. The reaction came, and what was even more ridiculous was that when Xiao Shenglin thought he had confessed something wrong, he believed it, and pinned his hopes on this cufflinks other than Master McFay's to get rid of the predicament.

Unfortunately, his intentions have failed.

Song Yihe supported his chin in one hand, and said with a lip, "You're right, this is it."

Hearing Song Yonghe's confession, the people in the audience fell on Jiang Deyi. Such a significant cufflink dangled in front of him for so long that he didn't recognize it. He even used this cufflink to ridicule Song Yunhe only Collections are not used. What is the purpose of his words just now? Most people here have the bottom of their minds.

Feng Tong saw Song Yunhe's cufflinks and smiled and praised: "This cufflink fits your shirt very well."

Song Yan and raised her eyebrows: "Are you bragging about yourself?"

The shirt he wears today is a shirt under the Fengtong mentor brand, but everyone here knows that the tailoring and innovative design of this dress were independently completed by Fengtong, and the teacher of Fengtong has not concealed this matter. It is for this reason that he is able to make his mark in the design world so quickly.

"Of course not." Feng Tong smiled. "I am thanking you for giving me some design inspiration."

“I also saw this cufflinks got a lot of inspiration at first, so I took it down.” Song Yehe touched the cufflinks, and smiled: “Master McFair's design is original, if possible , I really hope to have the opportunity to visit him. If I discuss with him, I may get more inspiration. "

A male designer who hadn't spoken to Song Yehe when he came in heard a strange expression on his face. The people next to him asked and said, "What's wrong?"

The man did not answer the inquiries of his companion, but looked at Song Yihe and said, "Don't you know?"

If the speaker wasn't looking at Song Yunhe, he wouldn't know he was talking to him, but the sentence was meaningless. Even if he knew he was talking to him, he didn't know what he was asking.

Song Kun and the puzzlement in his eyes were very expressive: "What do you know?"

"That cufflink of Master McFay." The male designer pointed to Song Yunhe's sleeves and said, "It is the work of Master McFay's design for twenty years. Not only that, this cufflink is for him. It has a very special meaning. He said in private that the person who got the cufflinks can participate in a tea party. "

"As we all know, although Master Mcpherd is a jewellery designer, his tea party covers almost the entire design industry. From architectural design to garden design, masters from all walks of life gather at Master McFair's annual tea party. It ’s impossible for the masters in the fashion design industry to be absent. ”The male designer looked at Jiang Deyi, who looked very bad, and laughed:“ This cufflink is not meaningful to Mr. Jiang Deyi. It goes without saying. "

"Master McFair's tea party?"

Song Xunhe did not expect such an unexpected delight, but after thinking about it, it seemed that some clues had appeared before.

At the time, when he took this cufflink, he thought about a cuff that would be too expensive, but he was not short of money, and the inspiration for the designer was priceless. The cufflinks that could inspire him. This is also the case, so I only shot him all the way up the price. Similarly, Jiang Deyi bought this cufflink from him at an increased price, and naturally he would not shoot.

500,000 to buy a ticket for a party between masters, it is absolutely good value for him.

It ’s not just Song Yehe who did n’t think about it, other people who are not in the jewelry design industry have n’t thought about it and have n’t heard of the news. If they know, they will definitely take this cufflink at any cost. They can learn from the tea ceremony of the top designers You ca n’t buy anything that you want.

However, this cufflink already has a master, and even if they are eager for this opportunity again, they will not be able to ask for it at this time.

However, everyone had their own views on Jiang Deyi's character. Just now, Song Ye and the surprised expression did not seem to be fake, and at a glance, he knew that he did not know. In fact, Jiang Deyi wanted to pick a bargain without Song Yan's knowledge. Although it was not advocated, it was not moral corruption, but it was too mean to stigmatize others if he did not get it.

Song Kunhe broke the silence, and thanked him sincerely: "I have never heard the wind before, it must be internal information. Thank you very much for telling me this."

The male designer shook his head and looked at Song Yihe's expression mildly: "No thanks."

"Now that things are settled, let's get started." Feng Tong laughed. "The dishes will be cold when we meet."

After a meal, except for Jiang Deyi, who remained cheekily after being exposed, the others were regarded as guests and hosts. Feng Tong had a date with Ren Yi after dinner. Although everyone was a little bit reluctant, they still left contact information and broke up.

Song Yanhe and Zhou Nan Xiao Shenglin were going to find a bar to relax, so they didn't separate, but they didn't expect to walk halfway, and Jiang Deyi, who had just left from the other side, stopped them.

Strictly speaking, it is Song Yan and the front.

Jiang Deyi said, "Master Song, I want to talk to you."

Song Yanhe stopped: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Deyi's gaze fell on Song Yihe's sleeve: "Master McFayer, this cufflink, I'm willing to buy 1.2 million to buy it, this is all my savings, I really need McFee I know you're not a designer at the opportunity of the Master Tea Party. Master McFair's tea will not make much sense to you, so I hope you can give it to me. "

Song Yonghe always felt that he was thick-skinned, and even if he met Zhou Nan or Wei Chen, he was considered a thick-faced person, but when he saw Jiang Deyi, he really knew what a thick-faced city wall was.

Sighing Furu.

Song Yanhe asked: "Do you think I will sell it to you?"

"Selling something that is useless to yourself to someone who needs it, I think it is a very cost-effective business." Jiang Deyi said: "Although we had some misunderstandings before, I don't think you should live with money."

Zhou Nan gave a thumbs up: "It's great to raise money with Song Er!"

"I can't live with money," Song Zheng said. "But I don't have much money, and I just don't like you so much, so I don't plan to sell it to you."

"You should know that I am from Hayden Schroder." Jiang Deyi said darkly: "Although you are in China, the Schroder family's hands can't reach here, but ..."

"But what?" Song Yan and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "but can threaten me?"

"Are you really not worried about the revenge of the Schroder family?"

"He doesn't need to worry." Jiang Shengyi, Xiao Shenglin frowning and interrupting, said with a worried expression: "We still have something, please let me go."

Seeing Xiao Shenglin making a noise, Jiang Deyi gritted his teeth. He still wanted to say something, but finally gave way.

On the way to the parking lot, Song Yihe laughed and laughed and said, "I still saw you angry for the first time. I thought you wouldn't be angry before."

"Who isn't angry?" Xiao Shenglin laughed. "I just rarely get angry."

Song Yanhe looked at Xiao Shenglin's expression, frowning slightly: "You seem to be a bit wrong today. You usually won't be angry when this happens."

Xiao Shenglin's face smiled slightly. Zhou Nan heard that she opened her mouth and was ready to speak. When she saw someone approaching, she couldn't help but look at Song Xihe who was looking at Xiao Shenglin and lowered her voice, "Your man is here."

Song Yan and Yi Yi turned their heads to see Xiao Yuanmu coming.

His eyes glanced over Zhou Nan and Xiao Shenglin. The eyes that fell on Xiao Shenglin stopped for a long time, and then he turned his eyes to Song Yihe: "Is there time? I have something to tell you."

"what's up?"

Xiao Shenglin let out a sigh of relief, and said with a gentle smile, "Since you have something, let's meet again next time. Zhou Nan and I will go first."

After Zhou Nan and Xiao Shenglin left, Song Yan and Xiao Yuanmu walked and stopped in front of him: "How do you know I'm here? And haven't you been busy lately? Why have you come to me? . "

Xiao Yuanmu looked down at him and said lightly, "I won't come to you, will you go to me?"

"I'm afraid to disturb you." Song Yan walked side by side with him in a casual tone. "You seem to be a little thinner, stay up late?"

"Ok."

"Remember to eat on time." Like a reminder among ordinary friends, Song Yong said, "Anyway, the body is the most important."

Watching the white branches decorated with white snow and the dirty road trampled by pedestrians on the road, Xiao Yuanmula held Song Jihe's hand, and walked towards the alley in the alley.

Song Zheng and let him lead, did not ask much when he saw him pulling him into the path, walked silently for a while, said: "Are you in a bad mood?"

Xiao Yuanmu stopped and turned to look at Song Xunhe, looking over him and falling on a long series of footprints passed by the two. Qing Qing's voice was blown away by the wind and it was elusive: "Do you care?" network