Chapter 505: One Week

're meeting now, don't you think” Zhao Mei deliberately put on a flirtatious face, using a face similar to Lin Ruochu's to lean towards Fu Mo Han's face.The closer she got to Fu Mo Han, the more her h...Lin Jinran walked over, Tiantian pulled out a chair, and Lin Jinran sat down. Her eyes glanced at the man beside her.

"Aren't you going to work today"

"Let's go in the afternoon," Fu Mo'han responded faintly, then put down his chopsticks and took out a tissue to wipe his slender fingers. "The suits you need to try on will be brought to my study later."

Okay, let's go now.

Fearing he'd be late and Fu Mo Han would leave.

Fu Mo Han glanced at her, his voice low and calm, “Let's eat first.”

Throwing down the tissues, she got up, "Dinner's done. Find me in the study."

Without lingering any longer, he rose and strode toward the stairs.

Lin Jinran didn't dare to delay, ate quickly, and finished it in less than fifteen minutes. He went to the studio to get his suit and rushed straight to Fu Mo'han's study.

In the study, Fu Mo'han rose to his feet, walked around the marble table, and went to the sofa.

His long fingers carefully unbuttoned the black tailored suit, tossing it onto the sofa back with a practiced ease.

"Put it on." He remained still, waiting for Lin Jinran's service.

The forest is ablaze with color, "...."

Fate stepped forward, spread out his suit, and draped it over the man's shoulders.

When the man had put on his sleeves, she stood before Fu Mo'han, completely focused on smoothing out his collar. Her fair fingers were deftly arranging it, oblivious to the fact that because of her unintentional touch, the man's eyes deepened.

She lowered her head and diligently fastened her buttons.

From Fu Mo Han's perspective, it seemed as if the woman's head was nestled against his chest.

As the last button, Lin Jinran naturally stretched it, patted the wrinkles, and took out a washable pen from his pocket to carefully check the suit.

"Is there anything uncomfortable"

"No."

The size and length are just right, identical to the ones he usually custom-orders.

Lin Jin's skills, honed over several years, will certainly be no less impressive.

Surrounding the man, Lin Jinyan noted some details she felt could be improved.

Throughout the entire process, Fu Mo Han remained completely still, allowing Lin Jin Ran to circle him, looking back and forth.

Everything was ready, Lin Jinran put down her pen and couldn't wait to unbutton her shirt. "Alright, you can take it off, I'm going to make some adjustments."

I wish I could rip it down and rush back to the studio to make changes.

"How much longer will it take you to finish this suit"

Lin Jinran frowned and thought for a moment, "Half a month's time is basically enough to complete it."

"A week."

Lin Jinran was astonished, “A week is too rushed; many details will be rough.”

Fu Mo Han was uncompromising, "Details don't matter. In a week, I need the finished product."

Lin Jin twisted her eyebrows and expressed her worries, "I'll do my best, but if time is too tight, I'm afraid I won't be able to do well."

If it's the simplified version, completing it in a week shouldn't be a problem.

This is her first design piece for the studio she's planning to open in the future, Lin Jinran wants to make it perfect!

Besides, with countless suits in Fu Mo Han's closet, why insist on this one she's wearing

I can't figure it out, and I don't understand.

What's all the rush for

Having agreed to Fu Mo's request, Lin Jin felt that every extra second was a waste of time. He wished he could fly back to the studio right now and make changes as quickly as possible.

Fu Mo'han picked up his suit and put it on. "Tell Zhang Sao that I won't be back tonight."

"Good." Lin Jinran replied, her mind racing with how to make it better, she didn't hear Fu Mo'han's words at all and left the study in a hurry.

Fu Mo Han's thin lips silently twitched.

At this time, the phone rang, and the caller was Leng Jue.

Fu Mo'han frowned and pressed the answer button. Leng Jue's anxious voice rang out, "Boss, when will you come over There are urgent documents in the company that need your approval." you like something, you have to get it She's the same. I can't let her go."“You, child, I'll tell you this, but don't go telling her to get amnesia and then tie her down by your side.” Old Master Mu...