Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1724 - 1727: From Now On, I Make Money, You Spend It (Part 9)

"Yes, I’ve been an orphan since I was a child, and I don’t know who my parents are. Standing here on this stage today, I don’t know if you, my parents whom I’ve never met, can see me through the screen. If there really is such a fate, I want to tell you, thank you for giving me life and for shaping who I am today! I especially hope that you can see my work, and I hope that one day, you can wear the clothes I personally designed and walk down the street, even if we just pass by each other. In my heart, I will thank the heavens, because I can design clothes for you to wear, allowing me to fulfill a part of my filial duties."

"Why dig up this kind of stuff?" Hua Hua muttered complaints while watching the short video.

Gu Shaocheng patted his shoulder and said, "This wish can be realized in the future."

Hua Hua pouted and kept silent.

Wang Fengtong’s eyes were already wet.

The host gently handed over a tissue: "Mother Wang, to make up for those irretrievable regrets, we have specially arranged the first program today, which is a fashion show. All the works exhibited in the fashion show are the award-winning masterpieces of Young Master Hua over the years. I hope you like them."

"Fashion show? Why didn’t you discuss it with me before? The award-winning works from a few years ago are actually outdated now, why show them to my mom? How embarrassing." Hua Hua pulled Gu Shaocheng, complaining more and more.

Gu Shaocheng patted his head, "Let your mom take a look at how outstanding a son I’ve helped her raise, don’t you like that?"

This actually wasn’t something he arranged, but an impromptu little program.

But watching the short video just now, an endless stream of emotions surged in his heart.

The scene of Hua Hua holding the trophy home for the first time was vivid in his mind.

Thinking about it, an involuntary smile appeared on his lips.

"Shaocheng, what are you smiling at?" Chenxing, sitting next to him, asked.

The attendants had already brought in comfortable single or double sofas, and they were all together.

Gu Shaocheng said to Wang Fengtong, "Mother-in-law, you wouldn’t know this, but when Hua Hua brought a trophy home for the first time, he was so excited that he tackled me to the ground, and the trophy almost hit my head."

Hua Hua said bashfully and awkwardly, "Why bring up such embarrassing things?"

Ling Yin, sitting beside Hua Hua, perked up his ears in surprise: "Something like that happened?"

Gu Shaocheng laughed, "Indeed, after that first award, his peacock tail shot up and hasn’t come down ever since."

Hua Hua looked at him, twiddled his fingers, turned his head with a hum, and stared at Ling Yin, "You’re not allowed to hear this."

Then he turned around, grinning in a playful manner at Wang Fengtong, "Mom, I’ll handle all your clothes from now on, but you still have to go to the mall. Shopping is a woman’s greatest joy."

Wang Fengtong couldn’t stop smiling, "Alright, alright, alright."

The banquet hall had quickly been set up with a catwalk, and the guests, hearing it was a fashion show, became interested and took their seats.

This fashion show was like a masquerade ball, with his works always being luxurious, elegant, and charming. Over the years, he has created a plethora of elegant, innovative, and daring exquisite fashion pieces. Even today, these fashions are absolutely not outdated or obsolete.

The host’s verbal skills were truly remarkable, and as the models walked, she played the role of a commentator engagingly.

"Hua Hua is recognized as the designer with the greatest ability to lead trends, possessing a continuous stream of new ideas, launching fascinating new creations each season. You can never guess what style Hua Hua will introduce next season, so you can’t summarize Hua Hua with any single style."