167: Chapter 168 Couple Outfits

I don't have an opinion. You contact her yourself; if Zhang Xiaohua doesn't want to go, don't force her.

Am I that kind of bad woman? Definitely not! Don't worry, I will definitely take little sister Huahua out happily and bring her back safely, hehe...

If Yun Yan hadn't let out those two laughs, An Xin might have believed she was a good person.

Don't lead her astray; she's a good student.

Don't worry, I'm really not a bad person. I've been graduated for two years, and I'm a top student, okay... If you don't believe me, you can check my records on the CHSI website. My transcript is truly dazzling, all high marks.

An Xin couldn't be bothered to argue with Yun Yan, so he hung up the phone. With three days left until the Disneyland carnival, he needed to go to Mingyue Pavilion to check on the Designer's progress.

He and Chu Xinxin had booked tickets to fly to the Magic City in three days.

An Xin called to ask about the Designer's progress.

How is the matching outfit I ordered coming along?

Sir, your suit pattern making is finished. You can come to the store to try on the prototype.

The prototype is a semi-finished suit without the lining sewn in.

A good suit uses very exquisite materials.

Mingyue Pavilion's shop uses entirely branded, handmade fabrics.

The texture is even more skin-friendly and comfortable.

Is the shop not closed yet?

It was ten o'clock at night.

Your clothes are urgent, so we've arranged for three shifts. The Designer has been working in the studio the whole time. Quality and speed are guaranteed, so you don't need to worry. You can come to the store to try on the clothes at any time.

Alright, I'll be at the studio in half an hour.

Mingyue Pavilion's popularity had increased, so An Xin recruited some well-known Designers to join Mingyue Pavilion and used an entire building as the studio for the Designers.

The Designers' studio and Mingyue Pavilion were in separate locations. The studio was eight hundred meters away from the main shop; it wasn't very far, but it was still some distance.

There was a dedicated Design Director there responsible for quality control, entering a unique electronic ID for every piece of clothing that left the studio.

The operating hours for the studio and the storefront were different; the store opened at seven in the morning and closed at seven in the evening.

The studio had more flexible working hours depending on the different Designers. Some Designers worked in three shifts, while others worked at midnight and rested during the day.

The studio had a high degree of freedom.

Because it was free enough, there was no sense of restraint.

Only excellent Designers were able to work at Mingyue Pavilion.

They pursued art, and An Xin respected their art.

An Xin treated Mingyue Pavilion entirely as a platform, putting all opportunities into the hands of the creators as much as possible.

An Xin liked the feeling of a hundred flowers blooming in fashion.

He liked the unique beauty.

Before, when he had no money, An Xin didn't have the patience to appreciate art, but now that he had money, he could pursue art crazily.

An Xin was very curious about what kind of matching outfits the Designers he paid handsomely would design for him to wear.

An Xin drove to the downstairs of Chu Xinxin's apartment first to pick up Chu Xinxin, who had just arrived home, to go to the studio to try on the clothes.

Chu Xinxin, who had been busy with work during this period, had almost forgotten about the date.

Seeing An Xin, the silly girl was a bit stunned; her first reaction was that something had gone wrong with the company.

Brother An Xin, what new problem is there? I'll go solve it right now.

Did you forget something?

An Xin looked at Chu Xinxin with a smile in his eyes.

Chu Xinxin looked a bit dazed and cute.

I... I... I remember now, we're going on a date. Sorry, Brother An Xin, I've been too busy lately and forgot about this. We haven't missed the carnival time, have we?

Chu Xinxin's expression was a bit flustered, and there were some tears in her eyes.

She had never been to Disneyland in her life.

In order to go on a date to Disneyland with An Xin smoothly, Chu Xinxin had been working desperately at Mingyue Pavilion during this time.

She just didn't want to delay the date because of work.

Working overtime so desperately had disrupted her biological clock, making her sense of time a bit confused.

You, have you worked yourself silly? The carnival is in three days. I'm taking you to the studio to try on clothes. Have you forgotten that you wanted to wear matching outfits with me?

The words 'matching outfits' awakened Chu Xinxin's memory, and her little face flushed slightly.

I didn't forget. Brother An Xin, can I really wear matching outfits with you?

The young girl's clear eyes were full of anticipation.

The clothes are already made. If you don't want to, then I'll just have to wear them alone.

No, no, no, I'm very willing.

Chu Xinxin happily threw herself into An Xin's arms, hugged him, and looked up to gently kiss An Xin on the lips.

An Xin's ears felt a bit hot.

Let's go try on the clothes first. There's another surprise after we finish.

An Xin coaxed Chu Xinxin into the passenger seat.

The engine of the bugatti veyron let out a low roar in the night, turning into a red bolt of lightning that disappeared into the darkness, racing all the way to Mingyue Building.

Mingyue Building was located in the golden triangle zone of Jinghai City, where property prices were extremely expensive.

A small three-bedroom apartment had a market price of twenty million.

The price of a commercial building was three times that of residential housing.

Fortunately, An Xin had a system and was incredibly lucky, drawing a building during a lucky draw.

An Xin didn't rush to rent out or sell the building he drew; instead, he kept it for his own use.

An Xin wanted to create his own unique business district culture in Jinghai.

He wanted to make this place the first choice for consumption by the wealthy.

Mingyue Building was only eight hundred meters away from Mingyue Pavilion, but the two Mingyue locations were completely different scenes.

Mingyue Pavilion was elegant and noble, while Mingyue Building was distinguished and graceful, with a very strong modern commercial atmosphere.

In the night, Mingyue Building shone with moon-white lights, standing like a lighthouse in the city center.

Chu Xinxin had been here several times during the day to pick up goods, but this was her first time here at night.

She was stunned by the distinguished beauty of Mingyue Building.

Following the studio room number left by the Designer, An Xin took the corresponding elevator to the area and brought Chu Xinxin to Studio 19 in Area A.

The Designer, Judy Danqi, knew An Xin was coming, so she wasn't sleeping but was instead directing her apprentices to clean up the reception room.

Judy Danqi was a very casual Designer; her studio was piled everywhere with design materials, books, and draft sketches.

The room was orderly in its chaos, a kind of order that only she could control.

In order to receive An Xin, she specially cleared out three square meters of space.

Mr. An, we have quite a lot of work. There's no room to step, so I hope you can understand...

As long as the clothes look good, nothing else is a problem. I don't mind the environment where the clothes are produced.

Rest assured, the fabric for the clothes is one hundred percent clean. This is the drafting area; the formal workspace is quite orderly.

The woman's face flushed slightly.

She stepped aside to let An Xin look at the workspace behind her, trying to prove her reliability.

A small assistant was working on the wool material for the ladies' suit, so Chu Xinxin had to wait a while longer before she could try on the clothes.

An Xin stood in the empty space Judy Danqi had cleared, raised his hands, and tried his best to cooperate with Judy Danqi's work.