Chapter 2016

The next day, at four o'clock in the morning, Leng Shutong left the hotel lonely with a suitcase in his hand.

She didn't sleep all night and couldn't find any reason to stay, so she wanted to go out for a walk and rearrange her feelings for Han Yunting. Can she continue.

The work of Paris Fashion Week is also waiting for her to prepare. Regardless of her status as Han Yunting, she is still the world-renowned chief designer of RS wedding dress.

Perhaps, Han Yunting will never know in his life that RS wedding dress is named after them.

Han Yunting's English name is Ray!

And her English name is stone!

This is the origin of RS!

Leng Shutong left Licheng at 8:00 in the morning. At the same time, on another plane, in the first class seat, there is a proud and cold man who will arrive at Licheng at 9:00.

This man, sizer!

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, Han Yunting was sorting out manuscripts in his study. The mobile phone on his desk rang. He glanced and answered, "what's the matter?"

It's the assistant at Van studio.

"Mr. Han, you Wei Xi, I want to see you!"

Han Yunting face no different color, the action of turning the manuscript pause, "have an appointment?"

The assistant shook his head in embarrassment. "There is no appointment, but he said... Make sure you come to see him, or the van brand will not be able to attend the fashion week!"

Finally, the assistant's voice was like a mosquito.

This man, who calls himself Xize, is obviously a prick who comes to smash the scene.

Van brand has been famous all over the world for so long. It's a fixed exhibiting brand in fashion week. How can it be unable to participate!

But!

Having said that, it seems that the other party is not small, and their behaviors are all high above others, and they are definitely not pretending!

This kind of thing, the assistant can't make up his mind, can only report to Han Yunting.

At this time, hearing these words, Han Yunting's eyes flashed, "let him answer the phone."

The assistant answered and respectfully sent the call to Xize.

After a rustling sound, a thick low tone came from the receiver, "Mr. Han, you have symptoms of affective disorder, am I right?"

In a word, let Han Yunting instant color change!

Affective disorder!

How could he know that?!

After a while, Xize could clearly hear Han Yunting's heavy breathing. His narrow eyes were full of fun and his thin lips were slightly opened. He warned, "I don't want others to know. I advise you to come to see me as soon as possible!"

Han Yunting didn't have time to speak. The phone has been hung up.

Obviously, this Sizer is very arrogant!

Han Yunting also held up his mobile phone, his nose flapping.

Looking at the screen dying out, he directly left the work at hand, picked up his coat and walked out of the door.

He really wants to see, what's the purpose of this man?!

……

Twenty minutes by car, Han Yunting arrived at the studio.

Pushing open the glass door, he looked around and quickly caught an eye-catching figure in the crowd.

Standing in front of a prosthetic model, he was wearing a grey Plaid suit jacket in his arms, a white shirt and a grey Plaid vest on his upper body, as if observing the long skirt.

Before he saw his side face, Han Yunting was on the alert.

This man, I'm afraid it's not good for him!

Han Yunting squinted and stepped forward. The other side also turned around in time.

On the chest of his grey Plaid waistcoat, there was a gold chain pocket watch. His hair was combed meticulously, and he was elegant and noble.

Xize, the legend of the legal profession!

It's him!