Ai Fei didn't pay attention for a while. When he saw her face look ugly, the latter had already pouted his mouth high: "What's wrong?"

"Xiao Aijun, do you really think it is a good idea to lend so much money to Mr. Meghan?"

"What's the meaning?"

"I mean, his salary is only $90 a week, and when will it be paid off?"

"Why, I feel sorry for the money?" Although the words were joking, his face was very serious. Yugong and him over time, from his expression, he was a little angry: "I'm sorry! Xiao Aijun, I just... care about you!"

"Jingzi, I have asked Carl to arrange our wedding in the United States." Ai Fei sat down beside her, grabbed one of her hands and stroked it: "I have told you the reason, but please remember that no matter whether we have married or in this situation, in my economic decisions, especially my personal financial choices, please don't do it?"

Yumiya Jingzi was frightened. It was rare to talk to him solemnly. He hurriedly bowed on the sofa: "Ah, hey! I remember."

"Just like that, prepare for it, we will be at the Fashion Week scene in a while."

After two days back in the United States, Ai Fei finally arrived at Madison Square Garden - this is the venue for this fashion week.

After a performance in October last year, citizens of New York, the most famous city in the United States, have begun to accept the wisdom and design from oriental designers. For a new display form such a fashion week, they have also changed from surprise and curiosity at the beginning to accept it, and they feel that they can choose their favorite clothing through such a large show. The most direct benefit of this transformation is that the clothing of Ike brand in major stores, including the clothing of Chanel, which he cooperated with this time, has achieved unprecedented sales results.

Such great news naturally made Haul happy and lost his eyes. Even Ai Fei, the Japanese boy he had never liked, became a pleasant existence in his eyes: "Hi! Look, who is back in the free world? Our Japanese designer friend! Are you okay? Ike?"

"I'm fine. Thank you." Ai Fei shook his hands: "It was a very successful fashion week, wasn't it?"

"Of course, of course yes." Hall smiled and turned around: "Let me introduce you to Mr. George Anne Prada from Prada Corporation, this is his daughter Museca Prada. George, this is Mr. Ike whom I mentioned to you, Mr. Designer from the East."
Chapter completed!