Chapter 332: Future Fu Dad 3

Chapter 332 Future Fu Dad 3
The party was all big names in the design industry, and everyone gathered together to talk and laugh.
The arrival of Fu Ting did not attract everyone's attention.
After all, for designers, Fu Ting does not have any work in the design industry, so naturally he would not care about it.
Ms. Xiang Fei is a very elegant old lady.
She is well maintained, her gray hair is rolled up, her face has few wrinkles, big red lips, and she wears a lavender brocade cheongsam. She is very graceful. It is not obvious that she has reached the age to be a grandmother Fu Ting. Up.
Fu Ting came to Xiang Fei and showed her business card.
"You are Fu Ting." Xiang Fei looked at Fu Ting up and down, his tone was not warm or warm, "My husband just called me and told me, what are you looking for?"
Fu Ting blinked his big watery eyes and said politely, "Hello, Ms. Xiang Fei, can you take a step to speak?"
Xiang Fei nodded, and took Fu Ting to the quiet side.
Fu Ting tilted his head and looked at Xiang Fei, his pure and clear eyes full of curiosity.
"What did the little girl look at me doing." Xiang Fei glanced at her, her face a little unclear, "Think I am an old monster?"
In addition to her strength, Xiang Fei's reputation in the industry is her personal style.
Because the older normal people are, the more embarrassed they are to dress up, but Xiang Fei does the opposite. She is almost obsessed with beauty. Like young girls, she wears makeup, dresses and nails.
In the era when the atmosphere has not yet fully opened up, everyone secretly thinks that Xiang Fei is an old witch.
But Xiang Fei still went his own way and lived very publicly.
Fu Ting shook his head, "No, I think you are beautiful."
Probably he has never been evaluated this way. Xiang Fei was very surprised and let out a chuckle. "Most people think that I'm old and rude, so girl, are you trying to please me on purpose?"
"There is no rule or regulation, you can't dress yourself when you are old." Fu Ting looked serious, "Everyone has the qualifications to love beauty, regardless of age."
"I like your words." The expression on Xiang Fei's face softened, and the look in Fu Ting's eyes became kind.
As a fashionista, Xiang Fei's eyes are very poisonous, and she can see the sincerity in Fu Ting's eyes at a glance.
Not hypocritical and flattery.
Xiang Fei likes the feeling of being purely praised.
Fu Ting paused, and then said, "The phoenix dancing cheongsam you wear is very beautiful, it suits your temperament very well."
Xiang Fei was a little interested, "Do you know cheongsam?"
Fu Tinging said, "It's just that Ms. Xiang Fei's color matching of cheongsam fabrics is not good enough. If you are wearing a cheongsam with a monochrome fabric, you should choose a color different from the fabric to highlight and embellish it. In addition, the shape of the disc buckle should also be matched with different cheongsam patterns. The principle is to coordinate with the fabric pattern, not to be too dull, and not to jump out too much."
Xiang Fei was surprised, "Do you know design?"
Fu Ting said, "Know a little."
"I can see the shortcomings of my cheongsam design at a glance, and propose ways to improve it, I am afraid it will be more than a little bit."
Xiang Fei said sharply, and at the same time became more interested in Fu Ting.
Because she can be regarded as a bigwig in cheongsam design, she has been in the design for so many years, she has not been able to have such a determined vision of Fu Ting.
Fu Tingwan bent his eyebrows, knowing that Xiang Fei had aroused interest, and began to enter the topic, "I heard that Ms. Xiang Fei is about to hold a design competition. If you can design a cheongsam you like, you will agree to a condition, yes. ?"
Xiang Fei nodded, "Yes, do you want your works to be displayed in my department store?"
Fu Ting shook his head, "No, I would like to invite you, and promise Ninghai genius doctor, to spare time to perform an operation on Fu Qingji, the third young master of the Fu family."
Xiang Fei took a sip of red wine and smiled softly, "This condition is really interesting. What is your relationship with the third young master of the Fu family? It is worth your effort."
Fu Ting paused, "He... is my third uncle!"
"So you are also the young lady of the Fu family?" Xiang Fei raised her eyebrows. "Your Fu family is really interesting. First there was Jiang Yan who wanted to cooperate with me, and now there is another Fu family. What are you doing?"
Fu Ting said, "I am me, Jiang Yan is Jiang Yan, so I can't afford any conflict."
Xiang Fei is also a human being, and she can naturally guess the wealthy struggle in it. She can't help but be curious, "Are you sure, your condition is that I agree to my husband's operation on your third uncle? It will be a design competition soon, and you are for your third uncle. Don’t you want your company’s performance?"
After all, in the design competition, all designers are in order to stand out from the crowd and reach cooperation with Xiang Fei.
Xiang Fei also has the largest department store abroad. Which designer doesn't want to use this opportunity to promote clothing to the whole country, so that not only has a performance, but also has a reputation and grade.
"Achievement is dead, people are alive." Fu Ting's expression was very calm from beginning to end, his eyes were bright, "I only hope to see my third uncle stand up soundly. This is more meaningful than performance. ?"
Suddenly, Xiang Fei had a good impression of Fu Ting, because she thought that when Jiang Yan first came to her with the design drawings, the conditions that she had put forward were for her reputation.
Xiang Fei also knew something about the Fu family. When talking to Jiang Yan, Xiang Fei accidentally revealed her identity as the wife of Ninghai's genius doctor.
At that time, Jiang Yan also asked, Xiang Fei originally thought Jiang Yan would ask her husband for help, but Jiang Yan gave up without hesitation after learning that the operation might be risky.
At that time, Xiang Fei felt that the wealthy family relationship was really fragile.
But what Fu listened to made her understand that it was just that everyone's position was different.
"I can promise you." Xiang Fei said, "but you must follow the process, hand over the design drawings I like, and get the first place, I will promise you."
Fu Ting hooked his lips, "No problem."
Before leaving, Fu Ting asked about Xiang Fei's preference for cheongsam patterns, "Ms. Xiang Fei, I know you like peonies. Can I design peonies then?"
Xiang Fei shook his head, "No, I've seen better peony designs. I don't think anyone can paint more amazing. You can paint something else."
The design Jiang Yan gave her, and the pattern on it is peony.
Fu listened to come down, turned and left.

That night was Mingzhi's birthday, and Fu Ting and Cen Qiu went home for dinner.
Fu Pei is still making a new movie on the crew, and Fu Nanyan is also going to be the director. The two of them can't come back.
In the end, only Fu Sixing and Cen Tianfu listened to the three of them and accompanied Mingzhi to his birthday.
But it did not hinder the family and He Meimei. After the meal, Mingzhi launched a cake and said with a smile, "Wait a minute, I will come over in a while."
The next picture Fu Sanhui knows about medicine.
(End of this chapter)