The good fortune of Nian Xiaomu has been used up.
This time, God won't help her!
The annual design exhibition of Yu's group is coming. The design department has disclosed to the media in advance. This exhibition will work together with Lombardy studio to prepare a unique design feast for you.
If something goes wrong at this time, I don't need her to do anything!
She waits for the day when Nian Xiaomu fails!
In the office area.
Young Mu takes Lombardi's information and goes back to his position.
Looking down, he began to study the materials of Lombardi and his studio members.
At the same time, let people keep trying to contact Lombardy.
"Director in, or no news at all, what should we do now?" The secretary came to nianxiaomu and asked anxiously.
Nian Xiaomu looks up from the data. She has been looking for too long. Her head is a little dizzy.
He reached out and held his eyebrow, "let's not panic, keep in touch. If I can't reach Lombardi tomorrow, I will fly to Italy myself."
"Are you OK, director of the year?" Asked the secretary when he saw that she was not looking well.
Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu shook his head.
Continue to look at the information in front of you.
Whenever you find a contact, you'll try it again.
But still nothing.
It seems that I really want her to fly to Italy
"Buzz!" The cell phone on the desk suddenly rings.
Nian Xiaomu almost didn't think about it. He reached for it quickly.
Just want to ask if it is Mr. Lombardy, I heard the voice from the other end of the phone, which was colder and deeper, "get off work early today and wait for me in the parking lot."
"What can I do for you?" Young Mu was stunned.
"I went to the kindergarten for class on the first day of the sixth day of junior high school. I'll pick her up with me." The more cold and indifferent I opened my lips, the words fell, and I added, "the meaning of little six."
“……”
Before Xiao Mu had time to comment, the phone had already hung up.
She took a look at the time, packed her things and said hello to her colleagues before leaving.
When I got to the parking lot, I saw a tall figure standing in front of the door.
The long windbreaker made him stand tall.
The short black hair, flying with the wind, looked at her sideways, deep black eyes, like to absorb the soul of people.
"Year small Mu hurriedly trots forward," I received your call, packed things down
He is too fast, not she is late.
Yu Yuehan glanced at her, reached out to open the door and let her get on.
When she was seated, she went around the other side and got into the car.
The car drove for a long distance, but young Mu later realized it.
Just now, Yu Yuehan opened the door for her
When was he so gentlemanly?
Be close, don't kill too much!
And to pick up the kids after school together, it feels like what the parents should do.
Is he afraid of being misunderstood?
Nian Xiaomu turns to look at him secretly, looks at him, and suddenly thinks of something.
"Young master, do you know anyone in Italy?"
"Well?" Yu Yuehan's unconscious response.
Magnetic sound, as if it should come to the heart.
Black eyes look at her, as if in doubt, she asked this question, is not found what.
Nian Xiaomu didn't pay attention to his expression and said to himself.
"Mr. long Bardi lost contact with me all of a sudden. I think he has a contact address on his profile. I want to find someone to help me."