After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

Xiao Lu: Old ancestor, can you meet me? I am waiting for you at Ochanomizu.

When Yun Ling saw this news, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

When the Yun family was in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, the family was divided into three, the main clan still had the surname Yun, and the sub-clan had the surnames Lu and Bian.

Lu Xiuyan is her 378th generation descendant.

Although the family changed the surname, but over the years, the relationship with the ancestors has never been broken.

Yun Ling knows Xiao Lu very well. Generally, there is nothing particularly important, so he won't bother her.

So Yun Ling didn't hesitate, and quickly replied: Wait, go there later.

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In the evening, he did not attend the self-study Yunling, so he drove directly to the Imperial Tea House.

This is an antique, elegant and unique Chinese courtyard.

Diaolanhuadong, Jiuqu Corridor, every place for drinking tea is a small box.

The box was surrounded by water on the left and right, and a thin layer of ice had formed on the water.

The surrounding tree trunks were stained white with snowflakes, covered in silver, and white.

Since it has just snowed, the snow scene in the yard is beautiful.

When Yun Ling was led by the waiter, Lu Xiuyan had been waiting in the private room for a long time.

When he saw Yun Ling, he immediately prayed three knees and nine prayers.

"Okay, there is no need for so many red tapes, this is what era, don't like these."

Yun Ling waved his hand, sat cross-legged, and took a sip of tea on his own.

When the hot tea warmed her stomach, she raised her eyes and asked, "What's the matter, let's talk about it."

Lu Xiuyan frowned and said nothing. Instead, he took out a picture album from his bag and handed it to Yun Ling respectfully.

Yun Ling raised his hand and took the picture album, thinking that Xiao Lu was looking for her to give some pointers.

She hooked the corners of her mouth without paying too much attention.

She knows Xiao Lu's level very well, and now she is the top spot among Guofeng fashion designers.

His design is graceful and luxurious, charming but not demon, yet magnificent.

Looking at the moment, there are no people who can reach his level.

Yun Ling didn't worry that this kid's design would be out of style.

But when she opened the first page of the design drawings, she was stunned.

The clothes sketches are outlined in orange, the skirts are blue, and the tops are black.

The pattern of the clothing is obviously perfect, but the color matching is like a disaster.

She quickly turned to the second page and found that the situation was exactly the same as the design on the first page.

The lines of the clothing are perfectly outlined, but the color matching is hard to say.

Anyone who knows colors will not make random combinations like this.

Yun Ling raised his head, glanced at Lu Xiuyan, and flipped through the design drawings at the back.

Even the layout of the following drawings is not good, and the lines are sketchy and crooked.

Finally, she closed the album without turning it over.

She looked at Lu Xiuyan, with insight into everything: "What's the situation? You can't tell the color?"

Lu Xiuyan is in her fifties, but her hair is all white.

His brows were deeply furrowed, and his brows were filled with sadness.

He laughed bitterly, and covered his eyes: "Old ancestors, it is true that I have a serious illness a while ago, and when I recovered, I found that I couldn't distinguish colors...

A fashion designer can't distinguish colors. What's the difference with waste? "

Yun Ling frowned and stretched out his hand: "Close your eyes."

Lu Xiuyan closed his eyes in pain.

Yun Ling sensed on his eyelids for a moment, her hand was like a scanner, scanning the situation in the opponent's eyes.

"Your color blindness is inherited. It was originally a recessive gene, so it did not develop. Probably because of the stimulation of your serious illness, the recessive gene became a dominant gene."

She meant it very tactfully. To put it bluntly, Lu Xiuyan was born with color blindness.

After hearing the words of the ancestor, Lu Xiuyan instantly refreshed his heart.

He couldn't tell the color, no one told him.

He is worried that things will shake off, and the honor he has worked so hard for all his life will be wiped out.

His design will never be sold again.

In his old age, he could only pityfully guard the country that he had laid down before, and then died depressed.

He doesn't want it, he doesn't want others to talk about him, lamenting that he, a magnificent fashion designer, has actually become a ‘blind’, and he can’t even distinguish the colors!

Seeing that Lu Xiuyan's mood suddenly went down, the whole person was downcast, and Yun Ling couldn't bear it, so he comforted: "You can wear glasses to treat color blindness, or actively undergo surgery."

When Lu Xiuyan heard the words, he smiled bitterly, and shook his head: "It's useless, my father is completely colorblind. He has been suffering in his life. Later, I took him to search for famous doctors, but he couldn't cure it.

I know what I am doing, it's okay, and I can accept it. "

He breathed a long sigh, then he rallied, and got back to business: "My ancestor, my eyes are running out now, please do me a favor."

"Let's talk about it, I'll help with everything." Yun Ling agreed without hesitation.

Lu Xiuyan was very excited. He opened his bag, took out another picture album from it, and handed it to Yun Ling: "This year's Spring Festival Gala invited me to design four sets of clothes. I want to let my two apprentices design two sets respectively. I hope the old ancestors can help check them when the time comes."

"No problem, it's a trivial matter." Yun Ling still agreed without hesitation.

Lu Xiuyan was touched, and he knelt in front of Yun Ling with another ‘plop’, “I don’t want to help my ancestors, so I have to trouble the ancestors instead.”

"Look, it's here again, the old feudalism has changed. Don't kneel down for me from now on." Yun Ling stretched out his hand and gave Lu Xiuyan a hand.

Lu Xiuyan was honest, nodded very ‘behaved’, and then sat cross-legged respectfully.

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At this time, the Qin Group.

Holding a stack of documents in his hand, Qin Yanxi's secretary knocked on the door of the president's office, intending to get Qin Yanxi to sign.

Unfortunately, there is a strange girl in the office who is talking and laughing with the boss.

The secretary saw that the girl was very young, and when he saw that the boss hadn't driven away, naturally he wanted to get crooked.

Wouldn't it, the limited Godiva chocolate that BOSS bought before is for this little girl?

"Brother Yanxi, then it's settled, you must come to the Spring Festival Gala!"

After Han finished speaking, he walked towards the gate and waved back to Qin Yanxi to say goodbye.

She abruptly ran into the secretary who was in a daze, knocked down a stack of documents in her hand, and enclaves were everywhere.

When the secretary reacted, he was shocked.

BOSS hates people who are distracted during work hours. It's over, she's over!

The secretary panicked and quickly picked up the materials on the ground.

Han also saw that he bumped into someone, with a look of regret: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." The secretary waved his hand hurriedly and walked into the office dingy.

Sure enough, as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the BOSS's biting eyes.

Not to be betrayed, the attitude is very majestic: "This month bonus is deducted."

"Yes..." The secretary bit her lip, innocent and aggrieved.

Hey, who makes the BOSS not tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes?

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Outside the door of the president's office, Han also looked at the two drawings that had fallen on the ground hidden in the corner, so he picked it up.

She wanted to call the secretary.

But when she saw the design on the drawing, she felt evil in her heart...