After the two of them finished eating, An Xinyan asked Wei Han to leave first, and she waited for another five minutes before leaving.

She suddenly felt like a thief.

An Xinyan wanted to laugh when she remembered that when she asked Wei Han to leave first, he had a stinky face and sneered.

His expression seemed to be saying, it's your honor to be with me, President Wei, and how stupid you are to turn down this honor!

It seems that in the next period of time, I can no longer go out to eat with him. If I eat this way, I will get fat to death.

She didn't want to wait until the anniversary party was over to become a fat girl. Although fat people also had potential, it was better for women to maintain a good figure.

After An Xinyan returned to the company, she was about to go to work.

When she returned to her seat, Xiao Rou and Hu Yajun had already gone out to select raw materials, but Feng Cailin, who was sitting opposite her, was still there.

Feng Cailin stood up and said to An Xinyan, "Yanyan, let's go select the raw materials together! If we go together, we can give each other some opinions."

An Xinyan thought for a while. Anyway, they were going to choose fabrics, so it was hard to refuse. If they went together, it would be nice to have someone with them, "Okay!"

Feng Cailin happily took her hand and said, "Thank you Yanyan, let's go then!"

When the two of them got into Feng Cailin's red sports car, Feng Cailin asked with a proud face, "Yanyan, do you think this car looks good? This is a gift from my dad on my birthday."

"Very beautiful!" An Xinyan was a little confused. Is this showing off to her?

Just a birthday gift can cost you a luxury car worth over one million yuan.

If nothing had happened to her family, she might be like Feng Cailin now!

Live the life of a carefree young lady.

Feng Cailin asked while driving, "Yanyan, I don't even have time to ask you in the morning, where have you been in the past few years? Have you gone abroad?"

"...No, it's at the home of a distant relative of mine." An Xinyan replied with some embarrassment.

Feng Cailin, "Oh... I thought you went abroad! Where did you study fashion design? Qiya Fashion Design College?"

"No... I studied at the design college in city b." An Xinyan replied with a forced smile.

Maybe it was vanity that caused her to lie, but this feeling was very bad...

"Oh... no wonder I haven't seen you once. We haven't seen each other for so many years. When this time is over, we must have a good get-together."

"OK!"

"I went back yesterday to tell my dad that I met you, and he asked you to come to my house to play when you have time."

"Well...I will definitely go when I have time."

The two of them chatted about each other, and half an hour later they arrived at the fabric factory. Although it was only half an hour, An Xinyan felt like she was on pins and needles.

An Xinyan and Feng Cailin were standing in front of the factory's warehouse shelves where fabrics were placed. Ruoda's warehouse was filled with all kinds of fabrics.

Because it is the peak season now, the factory is generally busy. Seeing that they came from J&K International, the person in charge brought them here with confidence and let them choose by themselves. Then he told them the order of placement and left.

So they have to find the fabric they want from the shelves themselves.

For this reason, Feng Cailin covered her mouth with her hands and shouted repeatedly, "Ahem...what the hell is this place! So much dust. Ugh...the clothes I just bought are all ruined, and they are all covered with dust."

An Xinyan smiled and shook her head. This is a warehouse where fabrics are stored. It is inevitable that there will be some cloth dust, but this warehouse is already very clean and tidy, and it is not as serious as she said.

It's just that Feng Cailin is a rich young lady after all, so of course she won't be used to doing such things in a place like this.

An Xinyan has become accustomed to it in the past few years, so this kind of thing is simply a small case for her. Almost half an hour later, she had found the two fabrics she wanted.

She cut off a small piece from it and planned to take it back to study it again, and then come over to get the goods after deciding which one to use.

After An Xinyan wrote down the models marked on the two fabrics, she went to find Feng Cailin.

When Feng Cailin saw her, she was like a savior, "Yanyan, the fabric I want is on top. Can you help me go up and take a look? It's not very convenient for me to wear a skirt."

sweat!

She's wearing a skirt, too!

It's also very inconvenient.

Hey...forget it, let's not argue with her pampered eldest lady.

Climbing the stairs is much easier for her, but it may be more difficult for her eldest daughter.

Because the shelves are more than two meters high, if you want to see the upper level, you have to climb a ladder.

The two of them found a ladder, with Feng Cailin holding it underneath. An Xinyan took off her high heels and climbed up, pointing to a roll of red fabric and asking, "Is this it?"

Feng Cailin shook her head, "No, it's the rose-red one next to her."

An Xinyan pointed to the roll of rose-red fabric next to her and confirmed, "Is this one?"

Feng Cailin nodded, "Yes, that's it."

Because the roll of fabric was a bit high and there was another kind of fabric pressed on it, An Xinyan held it for a few times without moving it, then she tiptoed to pick it up with both hands, and as a result, her weight slipped down the stairs.

"ah……"

"Yanyan..."

After landing, An Xinyan felt a burning pain in her butt and hands. When she raised her hand, she saw that the palms and crooks of her hands were scratched. She thought her butt must have been bruised from the fall.

Feng Cailin quickly ran over to help her up and asked with concern, "Yanyan, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a scratch."

People from the factory also heard the noise and ran over, "Miss An, what happened just now, are you okay?"

Oops!

An Xinyan replied shyly, "It's okay, I just accidentally fell down from above."

With the help of the workers, they took down the fabric.

Because An Xinyan had to find a hand-embroidery master, and Feng Cailin had to find accessories for clothing in different places, so the two had to be separated.

Before getting into the car, Feng Cailin asked worriedly, "Yanyan, if you don't go to the hospital, are you really okay?"

An Xinyan said, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. I'll just go back and apply some medicine myself in the evening."

There was no need to make such a fuss about this minor injury. She was used to it. She had suffered more serious injuries than this when she was working. Because she was unwilling to spend money to go to the hospital, she always dealt with it at home.

Now she has to rush to find a hand embroidery master. Many processing factories now use computer embroidery.

Because it is very time-consuming, few factories now use hand embroidery, so there are very few hand embroidery masters nowadays, so you have to go to places with traditional crafts to find them.

When she used to work in a garment industry, she heard someone say that there was a traditional crafts place that specialized in hand-made embroidery. It seemed that working there for three years was very useful.
Chapter completed!