"I told her that I would make her wear the most beautiful wedding dress in the world and then marry me. So I went to work to earn money." The old man drank up the warm water provided by the Welcoming Set Meal and then said.
"I couldn't afford this tailor's shop before. But I went to mine coal and saved enough money in only one year. Then I came back." The old man said smilingly.
"Then why does Boss Tong still run the dry cleaning shop here and why aren't you here?" Unlike Yuan Zhou, Ling Hong asked more directly.
"I didn't finish. After I came here, I said I wanted the most expensive material in the shop. But only then did I find that this is a small place after all. There aren't any good materials. Even the best tailor in the shop can't give the best material to Tong Tong." While saying that, the old man was still a little angry.
"How can such a wedding dress be said to be the best?" The old man knitted his brows and said earnestly.
"Then you changed to another place to look for it?" Ling Hong asked.
"Of course. But I haven't found the best wedding dress. I can't let Tong Tong wear anything else to marry me. Later, I started to learn to make it myself." The old man recalled the day when he took the scissors for the first time.
"Since I couldn't find the best one, I thought I would make the best one for Tong Tong." When the old man said that, he was full of confidence.
"The best one? So that's why you let Boss Tong wait for so long? "Ling Hong kept silent for a while and then asked sharply.
"I just want to give her the best one. And now I'm already the best one." The old man was stunned by Ling Hong's sudden question. After a while, he still said earnestly.
"Then have you ever thought that it's what Boss Tong needs?" Although Ling Hong's question was extremely impolite and unreasonable, he still asked that.
"She should wear the best wedding dress." The old man still thought so.
"Fine. Even so, why do you say you're the best one now?" Ling Hong was almost pissed off by the stubborn old man.
In his opinion, it was simply a waste of time to wait for a wedding dress for so many years.
But now, the old man still insisted on his beliefs, which made Ling Hong even more puzzled.
"Because I'm now the most professional and best wedding gown designer in the world, even in foreign countries. I've done it." When the old man talked about the best, he wasn't proud at all. He was just very serious.
His gaze was very serious, as if he was finally able to fulfill his promise.
There was neither pride nor complacency.
This time, Ling Hong was stunned, speechless, and could only stare at the old man.
"He's right. He's the best right now," Jiang Changxi suddenly said affirmatively.
"Hm?" Ling Hong turned to look at Jiang Changxi.
"Do you know the wedding of the century for Kate Middleton in England? Both men's and women's dresses were made by him." Jiang Changxi's tone was unclear whether it was a sigh or a shock.
"When I got married, I wanted to invite him to make a wedding dress for me, but I failed," Jiang Changxi said.
"That … Never mind." Ling Hong opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. Therefore, he could only keep his mouth shut.
The fact that a Chinese designer was invited to design a wedding dress for the royal wedding of England was enough to prove the fame of the old man.
For a while, the restaurant quieted down and the customers were eating earnestly.
Even Yuan Zhou didn't say anything after he put down the dishes. He just turned around and did his own work.
The old man then started to eat.
After eating it up, the old man smiled, "It's so delicious. Tong Tong definitely likes it very much."
The old man's words broke the silence in the restaurant. Only then did people start to discuss in a low voice.
"I feel that the relationship between the two is so beautiful. The best wedding dress is so beautiful," a girl sighed with emotion and said.
"Humph. Can you wait for more than 30 years?" Immediately, another customer poured cold water on her.
"No, I can't. I feel that my mother will beat me to death." The girl immediately stuck out her tongue and said mischievously.
"It's good that you know that." The customer just now revealed a look of understanding.
"I can't imagine how she managed to wait for such a long time." The customer was moved by the time.
"That's true. People only have 30 years in their lifetime, but Boss Tong managed to do it." The customer admired Boss Tong's persistence.
"No, no, no. I think this old man is even more awesome. I just read his information. Actually, he is only 56 years old, but his hair is all white. I really don't know how he managed to reach his current position." A customer took the phone and explained the information of the old man.
"What do you mean? I think he is at least 60 or 70 years old. "A customer looked at the old man in surprise and then looked at the girl who explained the information.
"It's true. The information says his name is Mo Kong. He is 55 years old this year and is specially engaged to design the wedding dress for the royal family of England. Besides, there are a series of honorary designer titles of famous brands. Moreover, he is the best wedding dress designer in the country." The more the girl said, the more excited she became. The series of titles directly made people feel dizzy.
"Well, that's way too awesome." The customers looked at the old man in surprise.
"More than that. It is written that he only designs wedding dresses. He is super professional and persistent." The girl nodded the head and then continued saying.
"I still can't understand why the best needs to wait for so long. Boss Tong has sacrificed all her youth." Ling Hong supported his head with his hand and knitted his brows, revealing a puzzled expression.
"Yeah. He has also sacrificed all his efforts and youth to become the best." Jiang Changxi nodded the head and said earnestly.
Ling Hong shrugged and didn't say anything. Apparently, he still couldn't understand such a long wait.
One had waited for more than 30 years for a single sentence. The other had become the top wedding dress designer in the world for a promise.
Was it worth it to spend 30 years to exchange for the most beautiful wedding dress in the world?
The one-hour breakfast time ended and the customers left one after another.
Even the old man returned to his seat and continued to wait for Boss Tong. It was unknown whether she would come back or not.
"Even if they had contacted each other before, it wouldn't be like this." Ling Hong took a look at the old man and then turned around and left.
As for Yuan Zhou, he didn't care about that at all. He just opened the door as usual and made sure the temperature at the door wasn't low before he started to do the fruit tasting.
"Wuhai unexpectedly left silently. Luckily, I have a backup candidate." Yuan Zhou looked at the second floor across the street that hadn't been lit for two days and then became speechless.
"He must have been kidnapped by his sister." Yuan Zhou said affirmatively.
However, Yuan Zhou was right. During the overseas activity this time, Wu Lin accompanied Wuhai all the way and brought him back from the airport for no less than five times.
As for the reason, it was naturally because of the fruit tasting, which was free and fresh. It was no wonder that Wuhai couldn't stay still.
"I told you not to be so childish. Even if he tore the bedsheet, you can't go down. This is the 15th floor. Do you think it's the second floor?" Wu Lin looked at Wuhai speechlessly.
Every time Wuhai failed to escape for the sixth time, he could only go down to the sixth floor with the torn bedsheet and almost got hung on the window.
"I'm just testing whether the bedsheet is firm or not. After all, I have to sleep on it." Wuhai stroked his small mustaches with a relaxed expression and said deservedly.
"Now I know. Take part in the activity seriously tomorrow. After all, you promised me." Wu Lin swung her ponytail and left after saying that.
The door was closed with a sound of "Peng".
"Sigh. My fruit. My heart hurts so much. It's all Boss Yuan's fault. He didn't open the door until I left. No, it hurts so much." Wuhai lay on the newly changed bedsheet. This time, he stroked his heart instead of stroking his small mustaches.
As for Yuan Zhou who was constantly mentioned, he had sent the invitation cards in a few days and was just waiting for the tasting meeting to begin.
Before the tasting meeting began, however, the old man disappeared.
What Yuan Zhou knew was that Boss Tong seemed to have come back, but also seemed to have not. However, the old man disappeared.
Nobody knew whether they had seen each other or what they had said if they had seen each other. Yuan Zhou only knew that Boss Tong didn't come back to live and the old man didn't wait any longer. He had already disappeared.
"I originally wanted to invite him to come with us." Yuan Zhou looked at the empty door and muttered.
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