Chapter 128: It's Normal for Fathers to Hurt Their Daughters



"May" is very famous in the fashion industry, covering almost a series of distribution, design and manufacturing of jewelry, clothing, shoes and hats, bags, fashion magazines, etc.

It is a well-deserved fashion empire.

"I heard that this is specially created by GS's Feng Zong for her daughter, his daughter is really happy, and she already has such a huge fashion empire as a three-year-old child."

"It's normal for a father to love his daughter." Jin Zeming got out of the car and opened the car door for her.

Regarding the Feng family, all people outside know is the wealth and power they see.

Only those close to him know that Feng Hao, the owner of this business empire, has tasted the sadness, pain and loneliness because of the loss of the woman he loves.

Moreover, since his daughter Feng Lianxia was born, she has not been accompanied by her mother, and no amount of material can fill this regret.

Jin Zeming naturally wouldn't tell Luo Xingchen about this.

Maybe thinking of Feng Hao's pain over the years, he frowned slightly and looked down.

"Mr. Jin, Miss Luo, please come here!"

When the distinguished guest arrives, the manager comes out of the office to greet him personally.

They came to the third floor, which is an intimate area of high-end private customization.

The Victorian retro décor with the fine furnishings and blooming white roses create an atmosphere of sophistication and solemnity.

"Mr. Jin, this is the dress you need, the time is very urgent, and I rushed to make it overnight. We hope you and Miss Luo are satisfied. The manager pointed to a lilac bandeau floor-length dress over the model.

"Go try!" After Jin Zeming finished speaking, he went straight to the sofa and sat down.

Someone immediately brought freshly brewed coffee and some newspapers and magazines.

He took a sip of his coffee, "Hmm! Fengjia's coffee tastes really good. ”

"Mr. Jin, this is specially prepared for you by Mr. Yan." The manager said flatteringly.

The coffee produced by the Feng family in Brazil has always been used for personal use and as a gift to relatives and friends, and is never sold.

Someone came over and carefully removed the dress from the model, and led Luo Xingchen to the dressing room.

After a while, Luo Xingchen, who had changed into a dress, came out and stood in front of the tall dressing mirror, and the clerk arranged the dress for her under the guidance of the stylist.

The faint purple set off her fair skin, the perfect cut and style, and the sweetness added a bit of nobility and luxury.

"Miss Luo, it's just right, the size provided by Mr. Jin is really exactly the same." The manager stood beside her and praised with a smile, "The style was also chosen by Mr. Jin, it suits you so well, it's so beautiful." ”

Since the family accident, Luo Xingchen has worn such an expensive dress for the first time.

Beautiful, absolutely beautiful.

On the sofa not far away, Jin Zeming rested his elbows on the armrests, folded his legs, and looked at the newspaper boringly.

He kept his head down and didn't look this way.

Luo Xingchen looked at his beautiful self in the mirror, and then looked at the man sitting on the sofa in the mirror.

Normally, at this time in the play, the man should come over to her and say two words of praise.

Then, put on those white heels for her.

But that was in the play, and Jin Zeming in reality obviously didn't have this kind of thoughtfulness and taste.

Or, his thoughtfulness depends on people.

In short, it's just impossible for her.

"Miss Luo, do you see what else needs to be changed?" The clerk asked politely.

Luo Xingchen shook his head and smiled reluctantly, "No need, it's very beautiful, thank you!" ”