Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 505 Jealousy makes people crazy

I thought that when Little John came to Xiangyang's house, it would be an earth-shaking scene.

Unexpectedly, after driving in with a displeased look on his face, he saw Xiangyang's family celebrating lively. The table was filled with Chinese delicacies that had not yet been touched with chopsticks, followed by a bottle of aged Moutai.

He immediately smiled and joined in happily.

"You should go move chairs for me and Laura."

Smiling and greeting everyone, he urged while swallowing.

"why?"

Xiang Yang blinked.

Little John lowered his head and looked at Xiang Yang, and said in a harsh tone: "Why do you talk so much nonsense? Don't you understand Chinese hospitality?"

"Uh, you're pretty good."

Xiang Yang stood up.

This guy's attitude doesn't look like a guest at all.

"Come, come, little John, sit with uncle." Principal An welcomed Little John and Laura's visit.

"uncle."

What Little John blurted out was accompanied by a hint of crying.

This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Liu Qianqian looked at Laura with a surprised look, her dazed pupils seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be shocked.

Laura's cheeks were flushed, and she didn't expect Little John to show up like this.

Xiang Yang also stopped walking to get the chair, and Lei's eyes widened at the tender "uncle".

Could it be that he got into some trouble and was kicked out of the house by his parents?

Well.

Didn't he buy a villa by himself?

wipe!

It’s not like the supply has been cut off!

For a moment, all kinds of fantastic thoughts popped into Xiangnan's mind.

Thanks to his stunning performance at Paris Fashion Week, Xiang Yang was featured in Time Magazine.

The sudden news was confirmed, and the domestic media immediately turned their attention away from the many Chinese-speaking actresses heading to Paris Fashion Week.

As a result, many reports that had been written but not yet published had to be rewritten.

This kept many editors working overtime all night talking about it.

Because, Xiangyang's Dengfeng is the American version.

There are Chinese people who have appeared in the American version

It is different from the "Times Magazine (Asian Edition)" where entertainment stars such as Gong Li, Wang Fei, Cheng Long, Shu Qi, Jay Chou, Xing Ye and so on are included.

It is also not on the same level as the Asian supplement published by Zhang Huimei and the Asian special issue published by Chun Ge.

Although Gong Li pioneered the use of celebrities on the cover of the Asian edition of Time Magazine, it is true that there are more entertainment stars from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

After all, the Asian version was released on Hong Kong Island.

Beautiful version.

After carefully checking the information, it turns out that someone related to culture and sports has appeared on the cover of the US version of Time Magazine. It was Liu Feiren who announced his retirement.

There is no distinction between style and style.

The fashion world is also part of culture.

From a broad perspective, it is not an exaggeration to say that the domestic media has taken this matter to any high level.

Thinking back to those days, Liu Fei was the focus of almost all the people.

And Xiang Yang this time.

Early in the morning, Lao Xiang, who rarely drove his son's car filled with gas, came to the work unit with a sad look on his brows.

There's not much gas left in the tank.

On the way here, he calculated that it would only take another two days at most.

"Lao Xiang, your son can do it."

"Hehe, that brat of mine." Lao Xiang smiled perfunctorily. He had long been accustomed to his son being praised by his old colleagues in the workplace.

"Okay, stop pretending."

The person who greeted Lao Xiang picked up the teapot with a smile and said, "All the newspapers on the table are your son."

When he said this, he maintained a sense of glory on his face.

No matter how well Lao Xiang's son does outside, he must be obedient and polite and call him uncle when he returns to Xiangshan.

What's more, he gave the two children their household registration.

"?" Lao Xiang was surprised, "My son is in the newspaper again?"

"How can this be called a newspaper?" Lao Xiang's colleague laughed out loud and said jokingly:

"When I first took a look at it, my dear fellow, I thought the newspaper was owned by your family."

"This brat has made some noise again."

Lao Xiang frowned and came to the desk. He looked down and was immediately stunned.

That's what brats are.

It caught him off guard every time.

Similar to Lao Xiang who complained about his son in his heart, there was Lao Zhao.

The house Liu Qianqian bought is very close to her hospital, and she can walk to her job in ten minutes every day.

As soon as she entered the door today, before she could change into her white robe, a group of young nurses from her department swarmed around her.

Like little tadpoles, they kept shouting "Mother Zhao~".

"Hey, my aunts. Are you not going to class? Are you ignoring the patients? The director will come later and deal with you one by one."

"Mama Zhao~ You are more senior than the director in this hospital. You can protect us."

"This is no nonsense."

"We are not talking nonsense. You are indeed older than the dean, hehe."

"Okay, okay, when my daughter-in-law comes back with the children, I will let you visit my house. Let my daughter-in-law sign autographs for you, and let you meet the two little fairies by the way."

Lao Zhao, whose arm was being pulled, smiled helplessly.

She knew without guessing that her daughter-in-law must have brought disgrace to her face again.

Ever since my son married Liu Qianqian.

Those in her class have become "happiness troubles".

"Mother Zhao~ We are here to beg you for Brother Yang this time."

"Uh?"

When Lao Zhao heard this, doubts were written directly on his forehead.

"But don't forget about your daughter-in-law." The little nurse hugged Lao Zhao's arm and coquettishly.

The priorities still need to be clearly distinguished.

"Ahem." A deliberate cough sounded from behind them at this moment.

"Ah, Director."

"Director, we'll leave right away."

The nurses who reacted quickly let go of Lao Zhao's hand, and their anxious eyes still tried their best to hide the trembling fear of the authority.

“While at work, let the patients see what it’s like.”

The director of the internal medicine department looked coldly at these young nurses who liked to yell and were difficult to control. After criticizing them, he continued:

"Can't wait for your mother Zhao to get off work?"

"Director, we know we were wrong."

"We were wrong, Director."

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Several young nurses nodded in agreement.

Off work

Will it be their turn to be nurses in the surgical room after get off work?

The director of internal medicine nodded with satisfaction, then immediately put on a smiling face and said to Lao Zhao: "Sister Zhao, don't worry about this."