Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Hearing this, Huo Jinyao could not help but laugh. âDad, what are you talking about? Qingsang and I have already registered our marriage,â he said.
âYou can still get divorced.â Huo Mingguangâs eyebrows were furrowed. âI believe the Xu Family wonât mind.â
âBut I will,â Huo Jinyao interrupted. âI mind getting divorced. I also care whom I marry.â
âHuo Jinyao, donât be so headstrong. Donât forget, your family name is Huo.â
âYes, my family name is Huo.â Huo Jinyao nodded and did not deny it. âSo, you want to coerce me into this?â
âItâs not coercion. I just want to remind you of your responsibilities and obligations as a descendant of the Huo Family.â
Huo Mingguangâs eyes were sharp and imposing.
âI refuse.â Huo Jinyao looked at him. The father and son were alike in height and appearance. They had the same aura.
âHuo Jinyao, youââ
âDonât say anything else.â There was a flash of gloom in Huo Jinyaoâs eyes. âI know what you are trying to say, but I wonât listen. I refuse.â
Huo Jinyao turned around to go outside. âIt seems that Iâm not welcome here. Iâd better get out your way,â he said.
Before Huo Mingguang could stop him, Huo Jinyao strode out of the house.
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Shi Mengwanâs wedding dress design studio had been open for two years. She designed fancy dresses and wedding dresses. She had a bit of a reputation in the industry. People who knew her said she was a talented designer. Even if she had not become one of the top-tier domestic designers, there were many people who asked her to design wedding dresses. The wedding dress Su Qingsang had worn had been designed by her.
She did not expect that one day Su Peizhen would come to her studio and ask her to design a wedding dress.
Looking at Qiu Yanbo and Su Peizhen in front of her, Shi Mengwan really did not want to take this order.
âMiss Su, Mr. Qiu, do you have any special requirements?â
Su Peizhen wore a cold face and looked very unhappy. In her opinion, they should be asking a top-tier designer in Milan or Paris to design the wedding dress, to match her class. Why did Qiu Yanbo take her to Shi Mengwan?
âCan I order the wedding dresses of the masters in Milan and Paris here?â
Looking at Su Peizhenâs proud face, Shi Mengwan fought back the urge to roll her eyes. She said, âSorry to disappoint you. We only sell wedding dresses designed by myself here.â
Su Peizhen didnât even want to sit down. She turned around and looked at Qiu Yanbo. âYanbo, letâs go,â she said.
âTake it easy.â Qiu Yanbo glanced at Shi Mengwan and put his hands on Su Peizhenâs shoulders. âLet her try. If you are satisfied, we can use it. If you are not, we can order another one from Paris or Milan, okay?â
Su Peizhen did not look like she was very pleased, but she did not object.
Shi Mengwan had to take out a pen and paper. She began to listen to Su Peizhenâs requirements.
After getting down everything very âcarefully,â Shi Mengwan sent the two people away with a false smile on her face. She couldnât help but give Su Qingsang a call when she got back.
Su Qingsang was busy, very busy. Although Qingyuan County was a small county, there were many towns. Their free clinic was supposed to cover each and every town.
They were going to nine towns in twenty days. That meant they were in each town an average of two days. They didnât have much time to rest at all before they had to go to the next town.
Because she was so busy, she kept forgetting about Huo Jinyao.