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Chapter 91 Xia Yuwan¡¯s birthday gift made by herself

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    At eight o'clock in the morning, Gao Feng drove the luxury car downstairs of Fu's house on time.

    After a while, a tall white figure came over, and the golden sunlight fell on him. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of light, so holy that no one dared to blaspheme.

    The president actually changed out of the black suit that remains unchanged all year round!

    After getting in the car, Fu Jueshen read the documents with a stern face as usual, and ordered in a cold voice without raising his head: "Leave from Central Square."

    Um?

    If you go from there, you¡¯ll be stuck in traffic and have to take a long detour.

    ¡°This is not like the CEO¡¯s style.

    Are there other things to do?

    Gao Feng felt doubtful in his heart, but he did not dare to ask. He nodded and replied, "Yes."

    On the way, the atmosphere in the car was extremely silent. Gao Feng couldn't help but said: "President, is your hand okay?"

    What is Fu Jueshen¡¯s identity?

    The serum he used was imported top quality, and he was fine that afternoon after taking an injection.

    I have been receiving treatment from my family doctor for the past two days, and I am basically fine.

    ¡°Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t have picked up the pen to copy Buddhist scriptures yesterday.

    "never mind."

    "That's good."

    After the words fell, the car fell into a dead silence again, so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.

    More than twenty minutes later, we arrived at the central square.

    Gao Feng pulled over and stopped the vehicle, "President, is there anything you need to do?"

    The man slowly folded up the newspaper in his hand, stuffed it into the bag on the back of the seat, got up and got out of the car.

    "Wait for me here for a few minutes."

    After finishing speaking, Gao Feng saw the tall figure of his president walking towards the mall.

    Fu Jueshen never needs to buy anything by himself. His food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged by the butler according to his preferences.

    Stepping into the mall, he went straight to a shop specializing in handmade stationery.

    The owner of this store is Swiss, and he is best at making handmade things, such as genuine leather wallets and mobile phone cases, lighters and brand-name watches.

    Fountain pens are also one of his businesses.

    And this pen is quite famous and has won international awards. Only one pen is released a year.

    Engraving the customer¡¯s name shows the uniqueness.

    As soon as you entered the store, a tall and sexy female clerk walked up in uniform.

    When she saw Fu Jueshen for the first time, a light of admiration appeared on her face.

    This man is full of nobility, tall and handsome, and the white suit he wears is even more valuable.

    She walked up with an even sweeter smile, "Sir, is there anything I can do to help you?"

    Fu Jueshen placed the box on the glass counter, opened it, and said, "Change the nib."

    The female staff member carefully took out the red cloth from the box, opened it and took a breath of surprise.

    "First of allsir, I'm sorry, this pen is a global limited edition, just one. The pen tip is also made of a special alloy material. After making this last pen, our boss announced that we would no longer make it."

    The current meaning is that this amount cannot be exchanged.

    Fu Jueshen frowned, "Where's your boss? Tell him to set the price as he pleases."

    The female staff member was a little embarrassed and at the same time lamented how rich he was.

    "Sir, please wait a moment, I will ask our boss."

    Soon, the curtain at the entrance was opened, and a fat foreign man walked out.

    He looks to be about five or six years old, with gray hair, a beard, and a pink Garfield apron.

    This is extremely inconsistent with his image.

    He cast his eyes on the young man in front of him and asked in a broken Chinese: "Excuse me, do you want to change the nib of the pen?"

    Fu Jueshen pushed the box in front of him and said, "Yes."

    The boss shouted excitedly when he saw the pen, "Yes it's this pen, omg! This, this pen actually appeared in front of my eyes again."

    He seemed very excited, picked up the pen and looked at it obsessively for a long time.

    Fu Jueshen frowned, this man

    "Can I change it?" he asked coldly.

     "Wait a minute, I want to investigate the material and craftsmanship of this pen" He said, turning around and entering behind the bar.

    Standing in front of a cabinet of documents, he wandered.

    The female clerk was afraid that the customer would be impatient, so she explained: "Sir, please wait a moment, our boss needs to find the detailed instructions, materials and methods of this pen."

    "Um."

    ¡°Every piece of work that comes out of our studio is unique, and the boss will also create a portfolio for the work to facilitate subsequent improvements or maintenance issues.¡±

    And the boss was in trouble, he couldn't find the file bag of this pen.

    "Sir, when did you buy this pen?"

    Fu Jue thought deeply for a while, "It was given by a friend, about five years ago, in July."

    five years ago.

    Su Yuxin gave this pen to him as a birthday gift. It was the most thoughtful gift he had ever received.

    It¡¯s July.

    The boss found the files from five years ago in July, so he searched for the files in June a little earlier.

    Finally, he saw a parchment with the name "Xia Yuwan" on it, and he took it out in surprise.

    "I found it, Miss Xia's portfolio."

    What Miss Xia?

    Fu Jueshen listened to his irrelevant words with deep eyes.

    Until, the boss sent the portfolio in front of him, and said happily like a child, "This pen is not made by me, it is the work of Miss Xia. At that time, I only participated in the production process."

    The three words "Xia Yuwan" were printed in Fu Jueshen's eyes, which stung a little.

    The words above were written in pencil and were a little blurry, but you could still see the funny font that belonged to her.

    "Didn't Miss Su Yuxin buy this?" Fu Jueshen clenched his big hands into fists under the long sleeves of his suit and asked in a hoarse voice.

    The boss was also stunned and slowly opened the parchment. Inside was the initial design sketch of the pen and some design instructions.

    "Su Yuxin? I don't remember this name. This pen is called Anxiang, and it is indeed Miss Xia's work."

    "About five years ago, Ms. Xia came to my store and said she wanted to buy a pen for the man she liked. Unfortunately, I had already sold one pen, so I couldn't break the rules."

    "Ms. Xia sat at my door for a day. Seeing her sincerity, I taught her how to design and make by herself. Miss Xia is very smart. Although it is her first time to come into contact with design, her ideas are wonderful. She made this piece with her own hands.  of."

    The boss believes in it.

    He took the pen over and took off the cap, "This pen is called Dark Fragrance because the cap contains floral fragrance made of organic materials. Miss Xia said that the person she likes is a workaholic and hopes he can smell it while working.  Smell the flowers and feel better."

    No, this is impossible!

    How could Xia Yuwan do this!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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