You may not have seen Miaojie's show, but her design was not only a surprise to me, but also a lot of qualified designers couldn't help but praise her.

And the reason why I came to T City this time is all because of her, and my clothing design is also inviting her and me to design it together. " When it came to Ann, Mr. Wilson could not stop praising her.

"Oh, so she's the new designer that you have been fond of." After saying that, Mrs. Sala looked at An Xin with a disdainful gaze. Finally, she said, "I thought this was an interpreter that you found in Hua Guo. I was curious as to why you brought the translator here!"

Mrs. Sala had purposely said this to ridicule An Xin. She didn't seem like a designer at all.

But An Xin didn't care. Her design wasn't to get the people from the Sala family to approve. As long as there was someone who liked her design, An Xin would feel that as a designer, she had already succeeded.

He was still working so hard to improve his work so that those who liked his design wouldn't be disappointed.

Mrs. Shara's words made Mr. Wilson feel a little awkward. If he had not known what was going on at the beginning, he would not have understood it now.

The two of them had only met for the first time, why was it that Mistress Shara had such a huge enmity towards An Xin? He looked at An Xin who didn't seem to care and could only suppress the doubts in his heart. He would ask about the reason for An Xin's safety after the fact.

"Haha, maybe the little girl is too low-key. Anyone who has seen her would never think that she would be a designer." Mr. Wilson hastened to help Ann out.

"Oh, so that's the case. No wonder I couldn't tell that she was a designer." After saying that, Mrs. Salad stopped worrying and continued to speak to Mr. Wilson. "The clothes that I have had to trouble you to design for me are basically as much as I've said on the phone. As long as the clothing contains Chinese elements, it'll be fine. As for the others, I believe you can help me design them very well. "

"Okay, I will design a draft for you as soon as possible. But as I said before, this time we're here at the right time, so we might have to go back as soon as the script is ready. "As for the clothing, we will tailor it according to your size and give it to you as a gift." said Mr. Wilson.

"Mm, okay, sorry for the trouble."

After a brief conversation, Madam Sarah left.

After sending off Mrs. Sala, Mr. Wilson put away his smile. With a solemn expression, he pulled An Xin into his office. "Do you know her?" Mr. Wilson asked directly.

"We don't know each other, but looking at the situation today, we should know about each other's existence."

Ann's words puzzled Mr. Wilson.

"If I am not mistaken, this Mrs. Sala should be the mother of the concubine of the palace. When she said that she would go to China to meet her own son-in-law, she must have gone to the palace to meet the palace sage. " An Xin said casually.

But this answer surprised Mr. Wilson a little, "The fiancée of the palace sage? You and Gong Sheng are not together, why do you still have a fiancee? "

"Right now, we should be speaking of it as a relationship between a man and a woman. However, since Gong Sheng called me his wife every day and I've corrected myself a few times, but he insisted on calling me that, so we could only allow him to call us that.