Ye Muyi had breakfast with Ye Yixing at home the next morning before leaving. Uncle Sun took him to the airport and sent Ye Yixing to school first. Then some classmates saw this scene and told others in the class.
When Pang Shuai arrived, Pu Xiaoqiang also told him the news.
"Monitor, Mr. Ye Yi doesn't seem that poor. Our classmate saw him coming by car this morning."
"What car?" Pang Shuai asked in an arrogant tone.
Pu Xiaoqiang immediately said: "It's definitely not as good as the squad leader's car. It's probably not a luxury car, otherwise I must have known him."
Everyone knows the logos of BMW, Mercedes-Benz and Bentley, but the logos of some ordinary cars are so many and complicated that not many people know them, let alone primary school students.
"It's not a luxury car, so what's there to say?" Pang Shuai sneered, remembering what happened after school yesterday, and added: "It's probably a car that was ordered. If his family really has a car, his father will pick him up and drive it."
Pu Xiaoqiang thought it right and asked, "Then should I go and break this rumor?"
"No need." Pang Shuai shook his head and said in a low voice: "I'll give you a task and help me handle it. Your benefit will be indispensable."
Pu Xiaoqiang immediately promised: "I will definitely handle it."
Luo Sui'an did not come to class today. Her mother asked for leave for her because she wanted to take her to order a birthday dress and jewelry.
Her birthday is on New Year's Eve, which is still a few months away, but the dress and jewelry need to be ordered in advance, and the designers are specially invited from S City.
Luo Qingshan and his wife planned to hold a grand twelfth birthday party for their daughter, so they were not afraid to spend money on dresses and jewelry. They only asked for one, and Luo Suian liked it.
Luo Sui'an followed her mother in choosing dresses. She looked at dozens of dresses and didn't like them. The designer showed her many pictures of dresses, but she still didn't like them.
In the end, the designer had no choice but to ask her what style and style she liked.
Luo Suian blurted out: "I want to wear ancient clothes. Are there any ancient dresses?"
The designer was stumped. She designed fashion dresses. Although she didn't know anything about ancient styles, she didn't know much.
However, there are always many difficulties. The designer thought for a moment and came up with a solution: "Ms. Luo, first tell me what you want the dress to look like. I will try to draw it and decide on the picture first, and then I will find someone to make it."
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"Then can I draw it myself?" Luo Suian asked.
"Miss Luo can draw?" the designer was surprised.
Luo Suian said: "I can still draw."
The designer brought her a pen and paper without saying anything.
Luo Suian immersed himself in painting, seriously and focused.
The designer originally thought that such a young child could only do simple sketches even if she could draw, but when she looked at her, her eyes widened and she realized that what Luo Sui'an said was okay, she was not bragging, she was really good at drawing.
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Of course, what she drew was either a design or a person without facial features, but the hairstyle, hair accessories, clothes, and shoes were all clearly drawn.
The designer was extremely surprised: "It's so beautiful."
The clothes on the paper are luxurious and elegant. They are obviously two different styles, but they are integrated without any sense of contradiction, leaving only beauty.
"Can you make this dress?" Luo Suian asked expectantly.
The designer nodded immediately: "No problem, we can make it including the jewelry on the painting."
Luo Suian said happily: "Thank you."
She gave the drawing paper, and the rest was something that needed to be discussed between Yin Jingshui and the designer, such as the choice of fabrics and the choice of jewelry materials. Luo Suian didn't care about these.