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Han Fei was surprised that Shen Yan would still remember her. Her eyes sparkled, she pursed her lips, her dimples appearing on her cheeks, and nodded: "Thank you, Brother Shen Yan. I have already met with him."
"The matter has been explained. As for what choice he will make next, that is his decision."
"Row."
Shen Yan nodded, and then he recalled for a moment.
It seems that Han Fei sought out Bai Zhenyu because Hong Tunan was hospitalized.
The relationship between the three is also quite complicated.
Hong Tunan likes Bai Zhenyu, and Bai Zhenyu likes Han Fei.
Later, Bai Zhenyu became somewhat famous and signed with a studio. Only Han Fei and Hong Tunan remained on campus. Then, a fire broke out, and Hong Tunan was burned and hospitalized while trying to save Han Fei.
Feeling deeply guilty, Han Fei decided to find Bai Zhenyu.
In other words, they wanted to bring the two of them together.
Shen Yan felt that it was indeed a campus drama. She loved him, but he loved her. They were also friends, and she had saved her. Then she wanted to bring them together.
Um..
Listen to the perfect logic loop.
The three chattered away with Shen Yan the whole way. Some people might find it noisy, but Shen Yan didn't.
Or perhaps he felt that this kind of life was not bad.
After having a brief meal with the three of them, Shen Yan drove them to the school gate.
"That's all we can take you here. You can go inside now."
"Ok."
Sang Zhi sweetly agreed and led the way out of the car.
The three of them stood together outside the car window, glanced at each other, and then bowed to Shen Yan to express their gratitude: "Thank you, Brother Shen Yan."
Three people, three different names.
No rehearsal was required; the assessment is complete.
"Alright, you guys study hard. I'll take you guys out to play when I have time."
Shen Yan waved and then drove away.
"Don't look anymore, Brother Shen Yan has already gone far away. Didn't he just say that we should focus on studying now?"
Seeing that Sang Zhi was staring at the direction Shen Yan left like a statue, Han Fei waved her hand in front of her in an annoyed manner.
"Okay, okay, I know."
Sang Zhi rolled her eyes at Han Fei, then reached out and grabbed Han Fei and Tang Qiqi's wrists: "Let's go, let's go back to class."
...
He said goodbye to the three of them.
Shen Yan was planning to drive to Qimiao Decoration Company, but before he could get there, He Fanxing called him.
"Stars..."
Glancing at the caller ID, Shen Yan smiled and said, "Answer the call."
The next moment, He Fanxing's surprised voice came through the Bluetooth earphone.
"Shen Yan, he's here, he's here! I've successfully invited him!"
Even though he hadn't met He Fanxing, Shen Yan could still sense the joy and excitement in her tone, and immediately asked, "Fanxing, what exactly has come? What did you successfully invite?"
“Tell me about it.”
"Oh~ then guess what it is?" He Fanxing said playfully and cutely, her tone even a little sweet and coquettish, like a gentle touch that could soften even the hardest heart.
Shen Yan was happy to cooperate with He Fanxing, because he already knew from Lao Deng's report what made He Fanxing happy.
There's nothing we can do; Old Deng is just that resourceful.
Real-time monitoring of global communications—that's how powerful it is.
He replied, "Manager He, please tell me, I really don't know."
"Humph."
He Fanxing gave a smug hum, looking somewhat proud and pleased: "I managed to persuade Master Chen Yuxin, the titan of the weaving world."
“Shen Yan, this is Master Chen. She is one of the few masters in China who has preserved the ancient weaving methods. Moreover, the Tencel, silk and pearlescent yarn she weaves are all so beautiful.”
"Let me tell you, this is the first time I've ever known that our Dragon Kingdom has such amazing silk. Our ancestors' aesthetic sense was simply unparalleled."
"It's so much better than Chanel and all that stuff."
Listening to He Fanxing's endless chatter, Shen Yan smiled knowingly, knowing that (Li Wanghao) genuinely liked her.
But he listened quietly.
It's like someone sharing something they like with you; all you have to do is listen.
After He Fanxing finished speaking, Shen Yan asked her, "So where is Master Chen now?"
"It's at our Wonderful Decoration Company. Come quickly, she says she wants to meet you to determine if she wants to work with us."
"Okay, I'll leave the grave on my way here."
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you."
"Ah."
Just before hanging up, He Fanxing lowered her voice and said in a soft, sweet tone, "I miss you."
"I miss you as well."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Yan chuckled and then instructed Lao Deng, "Lao Deng, search for information on famous ancient silks and read it to me."
"Also, copy the design drafts I made before and put them on my phone."
"Okay, boss."
Shen Yan didn't understand anything about Tencel or silk...
But he knew he still needed to cram at the last minute.
195. Mr. Shen may not understand technology, but he respects it.
Just as Shen Yan was cramming for his last-minute study, on the other side, at the Qimiao Decoration Company...
He Fanxing, wearing high heels, carried an exquisite wooden tray displaying more than ten kinds of precious teas.
She opened the office door and looked at the elderly man sitting inside.
The elderly woman was just over 60 years old, with a head of silver hair. She sat with a very dignified and virtuous posture, wearing an exquisite silk Tang suit, exuding a noble and elegant temperament.
He Fanxing carried the tea leaves into the office and greeted the woman warmly: "Master Chen, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
"Haha, nothing."
"I'd also like to take a look at your company's introduction."
"Wonderful Decoration House, why exactly does your boss want to do this?"
Chen Yuxin put down the brochure about the wondrous decorations, placed her hands on her lap, and looked at He Fanxing.
Her question seemed trivial, but she was actually examining whether the Wonderful Decoration House was worth joining.
Because compared to making money, she cares more about the attitude of Wonderful Decoration House towards these intangible cultural heritages.
He Fanxing walked over and squatted down in front of the table, placing the delicate plate down. With a relaxed expression, she said, "Our boss mentioned this during the meeting."
"He said, 'Why should the Yi family be allowed to act so arrogantly here, using the cheap slogan '563' to make money off us Chinese?'"
"The boss said that when it comes to interior design aesthetics, our ancestors were far superior to those foreign countries."
"Chinese pop culture is the coolest!"
As He Fanxing spoke these words, her eyes shone, as if she could see Shen Yan standing in the conference room speaking again.
Chen Yuxin understood what he meant and nodded: "It seems that this Mr. Shen is also a person with passion. However, I believe he should understand that for our kind of intangible cultural heritage crafts, the investment and income are not proportional."
"Many artisans I know, especially those in the decoration field, often take a month or even several months to create a single item."
"If your Wonderful Decoration House is to be popularized throughout the country, production capacity will definitely not be able to keep up."
He Fanxing squatted down to make tea, but her thoughts were not in disarray. She said methodically, "The boss said that there is a way to sell high-end products and a way to sell low-end products."
“Master Chen and other artisans of intangible cultural heritage are the high-end luxury in China’s market. He said that foreign countries have their high-end luxury, and we should also have our own high-end luxury.”
"It's not that China didn't have these things before, but when our high-end luxury brands made their moves, they simply couldn't afford them!"
He Fanxing spoke with conviction, and Chen Yuxin became more and more satisfied as she listened.
There's nothing else to it; based solely on these words, she doesn't know if they're true or false, but she does know that Shen Yan is a cultured and confident person.
In this materialistic age, many people have forgotten that China is a great nation with thousands of years of culture, a cultural heritage that no other country can match.
However, Chen Yuxin did not show it; she needed to see Shen Yan.
After all, she had met several bosses before, but after they cooperated with her, they ended up selling industrially produced silk under her name.
She was furious that low-end products were being sold at high prices.
So the collaboration ended, and more than ten years have passed since then, and she has never returned to the public eye.
If He Fanxing hadn't been so sincere this time, she probably wouldn't have come.
"Master Chen, please have some tea."
"it is good."
Chen Yuxin took the teacup, took a sip, and her eyes lit up immediately: "Hmm? Your tea..."
Seeing that she noticed the tea was special, He Fanxing smiled and explained, "Master Chen, our boss doesn't drink coffee, but he has a special fondness for tea. The tea you are drinking now is tea."
"It was personally fried by Mr. Duan Xianrui, a master of tea frying in China. It cannot be bought outside. However, we have reached an agreement with Mr. Duan that he will personally fry 100 kilograms of tea every year."
"Furthermore, we will reserve a piece of land in famous tea towns around the world as our tea source. Only tea trees cultivated by Mr. Duan himself or by his disciples will bear the name of Mr. Duan."