Chapter 131 The Elegant Storm Unleashed
Chapter 131 The Elegant Storm Unleashed
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BONUS
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[EVE]
Hyun's phone buzzed incessantly, notifications lighting up the screen like fireworks on New Year's Eve.
I watched as he swiped through his messages, his eyes wide and his face a mix of disbelief and excitement. It wasn't even ten in the morning, yet the orders were already piling up.
It seemed like every heiress, celebrity, and influencer with a pulse wanted a piece of his latest collection.
It all started late last night when a handful of fashion bloggers got their hands on a few sneak peeks of Hyun's designs.
He had only posted a teaser on his social media, a single photo showing the delicate, intricate patterns and style he'd poured his soul into. It was enough. Within hours, the internet had done what it does best—explode with excitement.
One of the top fashion bloggers dubbed his pieces "an elegant storm of creativity," and the phrase caught on like wildfire.
By morning, the hashtags #HyunDesigns and #ElegantStorm were trending worldwide. The collection was officially launched only a few hours ago, but the orders had already crossed a thousand units.
And these weren't your regular online shoppers; they were the crème de la crème of society. The kind who normally wouldn't be caught dead buying anything off a website, but today, they were scrambling to get their hands on Hyun's designs before they sold out.
Hyun nodded, absorbing my advice. He looked both excited and a little overwhelmed by the sudden wave of success.
"I'll have Claire handle your schedule for the next few weeks," I added. "She'll filter out who you meet and where you go. That way, you can focus on your designs without worrying about managing all the requests pouring in. Just take a deep breath and enjoy the ride; you've earned it."
Hyun exhaled, his shoulders visibly relaxing. "Thank you, Eve. I couldn't have done this without your support."
I just smiled, giving his hand a light squeeze. "Trust me, Hyun. This is only the beginning."
It was a success worth celebrating, and I knew just the place for it.
A couple of hours later, we found ourselves at Shinsei, one of my restaurant investments known for its exquisite sushi.
The atmosphere was calm yet buzzing with just the right amount of energy. The soft lighting, combined with the hum of conversations and the delicate clink of glasses, made it the perfect setting to mark this achievement.
As we sat down at our reserved table, the head chef personally came out to greet us, bowing respectfully before presenting us with a special selection of the finest sushi they had to offer.
The staff knew I was a frequent visitor, but today felt different. They seemed to sense the celebratory mood, treating us with extra attention as we clinked our glasses of chilled sake together.
"To Hyun's phenomenal success," I said, raising my glass. Hyun's eyes sparkled with a mix of gratitude and pride as he clinked his glass against mine.
"Thank you," he said softly. "I really couldn't have done this without you."
I shook my head, waving off his words. "This is all you. Your talent, your vision. I just gave you the platform to showcase it."
As we savored the fresh, melt-in-your-mouth pieces of toro and uni, I couldn't help but check my phone. Sure enough, the buzz was still going strong.
Notifications about Hyun's designs were flooding my feed. It was almost amusing to see how quickly money grows with the right cheat and timing.
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