The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Coming out of the shopping mall, Lin Weiwei drove straight to the art village.

There was silence in Chuxin's studio.

Tan Xiao had prepared the jewelry displayed and prepared in the store as early as January. Dozens of jewelry sets were enough for two Spring Festivals.

In February, Tan Xiao will take all the designers and apprentices of the studio to Paris to participate in the world-renowned jewelry competition, so other people in the studio have already started preparing for the holiday.

The polishing room and craft room were empty, only in the meeting room, Tan Xiao was still giving the final explanation to the people who were about to leave.

Standing outside the door and listening quietly, Lin Weiwei opened the door until the meeting was over and everyone left in a file.

Tan Xiao stood in front of the window, frowning tightly.

"Second Uncle, are you nervous?"

Lin Weiwei walked up to him and asked softly.

Once upon a time, occasions like the Paris Jewelry Competition were as familiar to Tan Xiao as his own home, but it has been four years since the last time he participated in the Paris Jewelry Competition.

In four years, things have changed.

Knowing that Tan Xiao is close to his hometown, Lin Weiwei thinks of the "Taoyao" set that was tragically returned just now.

"Second Uncle, Taoyao has been sent back."

Facing Tan Xiao's unbelievably astonished gaze, Lin Weiwei said inexplicably, "I didn't ask her why she wanted to quit. But, there were only a few reasons. I felt that the designer wasn't famous enough, and the brand wasn't famous enough. Category."

"Originally, if you have a basket, you can send her back, but I checked the price, and I resolutely returned it to her. Second uncle, do you know why?"

Looking at Tan Xiao with a sly smile, Lin Weiwei asked.

"You, what do you think, next month, the price of that set of jewelry will increase?"

There was a guess in his heart, but he dared not say it, Tan Xiao asked hesitantly.

"It won't take that long."

Lin shook his head slightly, "After the jewelry design competition in Paris, as my second uncle's most satisfactory work, the price of 'Taoyao' has increased by three or five times, I don't think it's surprising. So, we made money when she returned the product. I would gladly give it back to her."

There was starlight in his eyes, Tan Xiao looked at Lin Weiwei quietly, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Second uncle, I have confidence in you!"

Speaking with a bright smile, Lin Weiwei winked at Tan Xiao, "When the jewelry design competition is over, I will tell you a little secret."

Shaking his head and laughing, feeling that the pressure in his heart was not as great as before, Tan Xiao nodded with a smile.

Three days later, Tan Xiao led the Chuxin Studio and left City A for Paris.

After returning from the airport, Lin Weiwei plunged into the tense wedding countdown.

For a while, I feel that I have been too lazy recently, and my body may have changed slightly, which may cause the wedding dress to be as perfect as it was before I tried it on.

For a while, I was worried that I would be out at night these days, and my dark circles were heavy, and I wondered if I could cover it with makeup.

The closer it was, the more nervous Lin Weiwei felt.

Seeing the little girl worrying about gain and loss, Leng Jinran was full of amused, wanted to persuade her not to be nervous, but couldn't say a word.

No one knew that Young Master Leng, who had always been fearless and known for being stern and introverted, was actually very nervous these days.

It was the only wedding in my life, and it was all zero experience. Thinking about the complicated mood of nervousness and anticipation, it was really hard to describe.

And the major media in City A began to report on the wedding of the century almost after New Year's Day.

In a blink of an eye, it's Valentine's Day.