At the questioning gaze of Fang Ti, Jin Yuanyi was stunned for a few seconds and forced a smile to answer, "It's nothing special. The second lady usually takes some antipsychotic drugs."

"What kind of medicines are they? Can you make a list for me?"

Now, the smile on Jin Yuanyi's face could no longer be maintained. She silently said with apologetically, "I'm sorry, Miss Cousin, I can't disclose this kind of thing to you without the permission of the master."

"That's it." Fang Ti nodded, without forcing, "Okay, let's go first."

Jin Yuanyi smiled respectfully and watched their figures disappear at the end of the stairs, and suddenly shed a smile on her face.

She turned around and looked at the direction of Duan Yu's room and subconsciously gritted her teeth.

...

The next day.

Not long after breakfast, Fang Ti and Yan Zhihuai were walking in the villa, the servant suddenly ran over, "Miss cousin, someone is looking for you outside."

Fang Ti was a little confused. She was in Haicheng now, so why would anyone look for her?

"Did the other party say who it is?"

"The lady said her surname was Yue."

Fang Ti's eyes lit up, Yue Yawei?

"I'll go and have a look!"

She was about to run out when she suddenly remembered Yan Zhihuai and looked at him hesitantly, "Husband, do you want to go with me?"

"Take two people there, I'll go back and watch Qibao and Fubao." Yan Zhihuai is most tired of such social occasions, and he has always been able to avoid them.

Fang Ti knew his temperament, so he didn't force him, and only brought two bodyguards to find Yue Yawei.

Yue Yawei was placed in the flower hall near the gate of the villa. When Fang Ti went in, she was sitting on the sofa, holding her cell phone in both hands, and was seriously replying to the company's emails.

"Yawei!" Fang Ti curled her lips and walked towards her.

Yue Yawei raised her eyes and looked over when she heard the sound. Seeing Fang Ti coming in, her lips curled up and she stood up from the sofa.

"If I hadn't heard Xiao Yan let it go, I wouldn't have known that you had arrived in Haicheng."

"Xiao Yan?" Fang Ti raised his eyebrows, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "It seems that the progress between you is still pretty good!"

Faced with her teasing, Yue Yawei smiled faintly, "It's just a little bit of work."

"Oh, that's it."

Fang Ti was a little disappointed, thinking that the relationship between the two had finally made progress, "Then come here today, what's wrong with me?"

"What, can't you come to find you if you have nothing to do?"

"Of course not!"

Fang Ti immediately held her hand intimately, "You don't know how happy I am when I see you here!"

"Gentle and smooth-mouthed." Yue Yawei smiled and pointed her nose, "I think you are a rare trip to Haicheng. As the 'host', I should have invited you to have a meal. How about it, little beauty, can you enjoy your face?"

"But I just finished breakfast not long ago."

"I'll take you to a place before eating."

Fang Ti looked at her curiously, "Where?"

Yue Yawei deliberately showed off her mystery, "You will know when you arrive."

I have to say that this really aroused her great interest. Fang Ti only hesitated for two seconds before agreeing to Yue Yawei's invitation.

After sending a WeChat message to Yan Zhihuai, she probably reported the situation, and then got into Yue Yawei's car and left.

As for the bodyguards of the two, they squeezed into another car and followed closely behind.

Yue Yawei brought Fang Ti to a huge warehouse.

Fang Ti followed her into the room for a long time, and saw many rooms with various clothes hanging along the way, and there was already a vague guess in her heart.

Finally, they stopped outside a room with brown iron doors.

"Open the door." Yue Yawei signaled her employees to take action.

The employee stepped forward and opened the iron door with the key. Fang Ti followed him in and looked at it, and was stunned.

The room of about 200 square meters is filled with all kinds of Hanfu, including Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Ming, and almost any dynasty, from emperors and concubines to ordinary people, there are all kinds of styles, exuding a heavy classical atmosphere.

"Where did you get so many Hanfu?" Fang Ti stepped forward and gently stroked the Hanfu hanging on the hanger, while unable to help but sigh.

"These are all designed by our designers and then processed by the factories under my name."

Yue Yawei stood behind her and explained with a smile, "But I am not very satisfied with these things, and I always feel that it is almost meaningless. Didn't you say that you lack experience in Hanfu? So I will take you here today to see if you can inspire you and design more beautiful Hanfu for me in the future."

Fang Ti finally understood the purpose of bringing her here today, and she was suddenly a little incredible, "But I think these Hanfu are all very beautiful. At least I think I can't design it at this level. Your requirements are too high, right?"

"I have no other requirements, only one requirement, that is, it can make people shine."

Yue Yawei looked at her with a smile and said, "So far, these Hanfu can't do this, but the engagement dress you designed for me last time did it."

"My one is a dress, and there is still a big gap between me and Hanfu."

Fang Ti was a little embarrassed, but soon looked at these dazzling Hanfu again, "But can I take a look?"

These Hanfu are really beautiful, with an indescribable classical charm that makes her unable to resist.

"Of course, I was going to take you here today."

With the permission of Boss Yue, Fang Ti openly studied these Hanfu.

She was immersed in it, looking at these different styles, and the inspiration in her mind popped out one by one.

Time passed quickly, and she saw that it was almost twelve o'clock that she reluctantly put down the soft fabric in her hand.

"I've finished reading."


Chapter completed!