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Chapter 895: Madam, Do You Need Us to Handle This?

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

When she wanted to play with you, she could patiently play with you for an entire day, or even half a year or a year. However, once she lost her patience and stopped smiling, then…

They had to be careful…

The “dean” in OG had always been an existence that made his employees afraid. He was harsh and strict, and he was picky to the point of being neurotic.

However, when he met Su Ji today, he was intimidated, which annoyed him.

After thinking about it, he took a deep breath and showed Su Ji’s outfit to the others. “Master Joey’s hand-made gowns all use his exclusive patent fabric without exception! This is Master Joey’s specialty, and also the most direct way to determine if a piece of clothing was made by him…”

He was sure that Su Ji was bragging.

He didn’t even need to look to know that it was fake. It was because Master Joey never made casual wear specifically for anyone. He only designed high-end gowns. This was a fact that all professionals in the industry knew.

The gown that Su Ji had worn at the engagement party was indeed a dress, but he could confirm that it was fake. The reason was simple. If it was real…then this matter would have been on the news long ago!

No matter where Master Joey’s artwork appeared, it was a great honor and face.

It was impossible for someone to be so low-key as to wear Master Joey’s masterpiece without letting the media Imow.

She pointed at the dress Su Ji was wearing. “Take a look at Mr. Matthew’s work. The fabric used is similar to Master Joey’s because Master Joey passed on a few non-core technologies in the patent to his disciple. However, the fabric is much higher higher quality than Mr. Matthew’s!”

Zhu Lingling and Dandan nodded.

Then, the “dean” flipped the collar.

With a swoosh, the fabric was exposed to the best light.

“The fabric that seems to be of the same color is actually made up of hundreds of threads of different shades. It’s extremely skin-friendly and silky. Under the strong light, one can see the glow. It’s as if it has a life of its own, like a flowing river…” This was how the international fashion guru described Master Joey’s patent fabric. But look at this one!”

As soon as the “dean” finished speaking, everyone’s eyes focused on the dress.

Coincidentally, a ray of light shone in through the window and onto the fabric of the clothes.

Under the strong light, the seemingly ordinary silk cloth actually emitted strands of golden light.

Dandan was already prepared to mock her, but the corners of her lips suddenly stopped curling up.

“I can see the glow under the strong light. It seems to have a life of its own, like a flowing river…”

She pointed at the dress at Zhu Yiyi. “Is that…a flowing river…?”

Zhu Yiyi was already dumbfounded. She had lost her ability to speak!

The strange sounds around her increased, and the dean frowned suspiciously.

It was not until the colleague behind him pulled the corner of his shirt that he turned around and looked as if he had seen a ghost.

The “dean” was finally willing to look at the dress in his hands.

He had worked in the appraisal department before. It was not an exaggeration to say that his eyes were appraisal instruments.

However, the second he took a closer look at the clothes in his hand, he suddenly pulled it closer.

Then, he stood rooted to the ground!

The sunlight was so bright that it was almost blinding, and the effect was brighter than any special light used for appraisal.

The fabric in his hands was sparkling. This was simply…a hundred times more exquisite than the gowns they brought!

It was indeed at the level of a grandmaster…

Actually, this was the first time he had seen such a pattern with his own eyes. He had only heard about it from interviews or the descriptions of fashion celebrities…

No matter what, the fabric in his hand definitely had these characteristics.

This was actually…designed by Master Joey?

The “dean” who acted superior had fully exposed his ignorance at this moment.

He wanted to slap Su Ji in the face, but instead, he helped her confirm that this dress was really made by Master Joey!

The answer was already in everyone’s hearts.

“Thank you for the appraisal.” Su Ji stepped forward unhurriedly.

There was no smugness on her beautiful face, as if everything was normal.

Slowly, she took the dress from his hand, and the slippery fabric easily slipped out of his hand.

“Su Ji has more than one piece of clothing made of this material. We’ve seen her wear a lot of them,” Ai Meng said.

Her casual words dealt another heavy blow to everyone in the room!

Such an amazing treasure…Su Ji actually had more than one?

Ai Yan pursed her lips in a low-key manner. “It seems like it’s not that Mr. Joey doesn’t design for private customers, it’s just that…not everyone has the privilege…”

This gentle girl was better at burning others.

Pei Xi could tell during the interview.

Only Pei Huai could keep a low profile and hired Master Joey to make a private outfit without letting anyone know. He did not even tell Su Ji because he knew that his girl might not know the old man from Country F.

The Pei family’s main business was in the field of technology, and their fashion designs were not outstanding. However, Pei Huai had asked someone to pull the strings and personally invited Master Joey to help. Every piece of clothing was specially made, not to admire Master Joey’s design, not to let anyone see it, nor to make anyone envious. It was just that…he had taken a fancy to his exclusive patent fabric.

He had promised Madam Xu that he would let his pregnant fiancée wear the best clothes…

Half an hour had passed since the celebrities were given time to change their clothes and put on makeup. The four O.G. employees, who were still very arrogant when they entered the room, were petrified. They were like four wooden stakes, and their feet were nailed to the ground.

Su Ji sat back down at the makeup table, and the makeup artist started putting on her makeup without stopping.

She looked through the mirror at the four wooden stakes behind her.

“Since it’s a brand collaboration, there’s no need to make the situation so tense.

It’s better for everyone this way. What do you think?”

The dean’s heart skipped a beat. Su Ji’s words woke the staff up at the same time.

The bodyguard knocked on the door.

The man with the dreadlocks asked in a low but not perfect Chinese, “Madam, do you need us to handle this?”

Su Ji did not answer immediately. Instead, she looked at the dean. Did they need to deal with it? Depends on his performance

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