Rebirth of the rich and powerful

The search for mysterious models on the Internet has gradually spread to the Asian region. Such a familiar and friendly oriental face has naturally won the favor and curiosity of more people.

The country that sparked widespread discussion at the beginning is still Japan.

"A very beautiful young lady, she has a face that looks like she wants to spend money on her!"

"The aura is really strong. I feel that she can do both male and female roles!" This person is talking about the Takarazuka Music and Dance Troupe, a Japanese national treasure musical theater troupe composed of unmarried women.

"Speaking of which, don't you think this face looks familiar..."

"Indeed, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere recently..."

"Such a beautiful face, how could I forget it once I saw it? Maybe it was in a dream hahaha..."

"I found it! This is a man!"

A round of candid video that was circulated not long ago was turned up. The delicate and beautiful boy and the glamorous girl seem to be, maybe... are they twins?

"It's the same person..."

"No, no, definitely not, the temperament is completely different! Even with makeup, there won't be such a big change."

"But the facial features are exactly the same..."

"So it must be twins! When I think that there are two such beautiful faces in this world, I feel very happy!"

"It's a pity that I'm a native of China. I always feel that I lost again for no reason. I'm really not reconciled!"

"It would be great if this face could be born in our country, there will definitely be a lot of benefits. Smile~"

The speed at which this matter spread back to China was a bit slow, but the original enthusiasm was still there.

Jiang Yun's life background has long been revealed, and the speculation about twins was naturally dismissed from the very beginning, and there are still a lot of scolding, but more and more people have changed their attitudes.

"Men disguised as women? How embarrassing!" This is scolding.

"The photos are pretty good. What's the shame? It's just a cross-dressing. It's been there since ancient times." This is for maintenance.

"A little gangster, I don't know how to get in, and I don't know what sacrificed behind the scenes!"

"I'm still a young master of a wealthy family, why are the thoughts upstairs so dark!"

This time, a group of people finally gradually quarreled to a draw.

In the Jiang family's old house, the atmosphere was gloomy.

The old man has been angry for several days, and when he sees anything that is not pleasing to the eye, he will be scolded if he is not careful. Even the twins who are usually the most pleasing to him have been severely scolded and cried several times.

The second child, Jiang Linya, has already returned from the countryside. These days, he is particularly arrogant and walks with wind.

"I just said that little bastard is unreliable, just like his father. I want to tell him to hand over the real estate in his hand as soon as possible. The building was first bought with your father's money. It is the property of our Jiang family. Why give it to him!" The second child said with a distressed face while sticking out his fat belly.

The old man drooped his face and glanced at the bastard son, but rarely scolded him.

"Father, if you want me to tell you, it's better to get him back as soon as possible. Once the boy returns to China, he will let us rub it!" Jiang Linya grinned and showed his big yellow teeth.

"What are you talking about!" Mrs. Jiang glared at him, "That is your nephew after all."

"Father, I know. When we get back the house in his hand, we'll just keep him. Giving him a bite to eat is the most benevolent." Jiang Linya said.

"You idiot!" Old Mr. Jiang tapped his son's head lightly.

While talking, the boss of the Jiang family came in with a sullen face.

"Dad, Jiang Yun is famous in Milan." He said.

"Why, did he embarrass our family again?" Mrs. Jiang asked nervously.

"It doesn't count..." Jiang Linyuan handed the report just printed out from the Internet to his father.

The second child, Jiang Linya, also raised his head to look at it, and sneered when he saw it: "I knew that he had an ambiguous relationship with that foreign old man. Look, he has become a little model for others."

"What are you talking about!" Mrs. Jiang glared at her second son.

"Originally, just like his grandma." The second child muttered in a low voice.

"Shut up!" This time it was his biological brother Jiang Linyuan who got angry.

"What are you yelling at me, but Dad didn't say anything," he rolled his eyes, "That woman is not a good thing, but you are all fascinated by her, and she deserves it!"

"Okay, okay," Mr. Jiang knocked on the table, "What's the arguing between you two brothers? Boss, you go and urge Jiang Yun and the others to come back as soon as possible, and second, take care of your own daughter first! "

Jiang Yun was thousands of miles away, and he didn't pay attention to the domestic urging, but Jiang Xiangya was like a landlubber trapped in heavy nets, unable to fly or swim away.

Her little lover has been kicked out, and she herself is locked in the room. The family says they will marry her off after the new year. The man is a divorced man in his forties, with a big belly and two and a half older children. Male, semi-bald, with a rosy nose, she felt nauseous when she saw it.

But there was nothing she could do except cry all day long.

Jiang Xiangya's mother had no choice but to cry with her daughter.

"Mom, Mom," Jiang Xiangya begged his mother, "Just let me out, let me run far away."

"You really ran away, where can you go?" The second wife also cried with red eyes, "The outside world is not as easy as you imagined, the old man doesn't object anymore, you still..."

"Jiang Yun can stay outside for so long, why can't I!" She raised her head stubbornly.

"Shh, keep your voice down!" Her mother was taken aback and covered her daughter's mouth, "What are you talking about him for? You can do the same? He's just a weed that grows on the side of the street, and you, spoiled and spoiled since childhood, I'm afraid that if I walk out of this gate for a day, I won't be able to bear it anymore."

"That's better than marrying that kind of guy!" Jiang Xiangya said in despair.

"Who is not married to? You see, your father and I have been here for so many years." The second wife's expression turned cold all of a sudden, and she muttered to herself, "Marriage is just a tool."

"I don't want it!" This girl under the age of 20 is still full of yearning for the future and enthusiasm for love, but she doesn't want to be trapped in a quagmire of marriage and a hopeless future.

The second wife sighed and left.

Jiang Xiangya wiped the tears off his face fiercely, and the expression on his face became more stubborn.

In the mass media, the topic of the mysterious oriental beauty has been fermenting. In the professional circle, the designer who did not show up has gradually become a topic.

Then, Jiang Yun's identity was slowly spread.

This matter is not a secret at all. The relevant staff at the big show, the models on the show, and many people in Percy know that the beautiful model is the designer's cross-dressing. It's all clear.

The spread of such a strange event soon spread far and wide, and Alessandro could not stop it.

In the end, it was a report by an authoritative fashion magazine that brought this matter to a climax. Therefore, this talented designer who had just grown up, suddenly became the annual focus of the fashion circle with his overly good-looking appearance. figure.

Beautiful, powerful, and with a tragic childhood, such a character was born out of nowhere, naturally fascinated people, his related fan sites were established quickly, and the clothes he designed were also admired and sought after by more people. A few sets were fired at sky-high prices all of a sudden.

There were more calls to Alessandro, and the old boy Gowan Marshall hadn't been sent away yet, and more wolves and hyenas who wanted to snatch the little angel.

Yan Mo and Gao En collide in the company almost every day.

"He said he's not interested in you, you can get out!" The first thing Yan Mo did when he saw him every day was to chase away flies.

"You are still so rigid and boring, don't you know that the essence of love is pursuit? I believe that the elf boy will be able to be moved by me." Gao En held a large bouquet of flowers in his hand, full of confidence.

"He's not an elf, he has his own name." Yan Mo frowned, staring at the bouquet of flowers.

"Jiang Yun, this is really a lovely name. By the way, you are also of Chinese descent. What special connotation does this name have in your language?" Gao En didn't care about Yan Mo's disgust for him at all, he was very cheeky asked.

Yan Mo looked at him blankly, then turned and left.

He will not tell this playboy that Jiang Yun will not come to the company today.

Shaking off the annoying fly, Yan Mo walked briskly back to his apartment building.

There is a flower shop downstairs of the apartment, and there are huge bouquets of dewy fresh flowers, which immediately attracted Yan Mo's attention.

He couldn't help but think of the bouquet of flowers held by the Playboy.

Will Jiang Yun like this?He curled his lips in disdain, but as soon as he entered the gate of the apartment building, he slowly backed away.

What the hell, buy a bunch and try?

Yan Mo listened to the boss's introduction, hesitated for a long time in front of the flower stall, and finally chose a bunch of lilies, and carried them through the door awkwardly.

Jiang Yun was taken aback when he saw the flower.

"It's for you." Yan Mo quickly handed the flower to Jiang Yun.

Why give him a lily?Jiang Yun held the flower, not knowing why.

"The boss said that the flower language is blessing," Yan Mo scratched his head, "I just... hope you are safe and happy."

It was really the first time for Jiang Yun to receive Yanmo's flowers. He pursed his lips and looked down at the bouquet in his hand. The fragrance was lingering, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Thank you." Jiang Yun said in a low voice.

"Do you... like it?" Yan Mo asked uncertainly.

"Pretty pretty." Jiang Yun smiled.

At the end of the speech, he immediately decided to send him flowers frequently in the future, so as not to be abducted by Gao En!

Turning his head, Jiang Yun threw the bouquet on the table, turned around, and looked back at the pitiful petals on the table.

He sighed, but still found a vase and raised the inexplicable lily.

Milan Fashion Week has come to an end, but the cooperation between Jiang's Clothing and Percy has not yet ended. The domestic joint brand will be officially released in a month. However, Jiang Yun seems to have encountered some troubles.

The stubborn boy didn't say anything, but he still heard the whole story from Jiang Yun's subordinates.

It probably means that Jiang Yun's family is holding him back in the country.

"No problem, I can solve it myself." Jiang Yun replied bluntly to the concern at the end of the sentence. After a while, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and he pursed his lips again, and whispered a thank you.

At the end of Yan, looking at him like this, he felt a softening in his heart.

"We are partners. If there is any problem, we can come forward to solve it for you." Yan Mo said.

Jiang Yun smiled slightly: "Don't worry, there is no problem."

Even if he was in a foreign country, he was always in control of the movements of the group of people at home. They were just a bunch of boisterous clowns, so there was nothing to worry about.

"I'm going back to China the day after tomorrow to solve some troubles," Jiang Yun said, "Don't worry, the company's cooperation will continue as usual, and it won't hold you back."

"I believe you can solve it," Yan Mo smiled, "but won't it be easier if we come forward?"

"Don't worry, it's a trivial matter." Jiang Yun said.