Zhan Yeling tapped on the table with his long fingers: "Bring paper and pen."
The staff immediately provided paper and pens with both hands.
Zhan Yeling swiftly drew a ring on the paper, with the size under the picture. After that, he dropped the pen, and the black pen spun around on the white crystal table for a few times before stopping suddenly.
Every movement and expression of his touched the hearts of the staff present.
This is a big Buddha, you have to take good care of him.
If something is not to his liking, they will not even think about standing here properly.
"According to this order." Zhan Yeling ordered in a deep voice, stood up, and walked away with long legs.
As soon as he left, the powerful aura evacuated, condensed the tense air, and then relaxed.
The staff wiped off the sweat from being overly nervous, held the drawings in both hands, and went to the design room.
"This is a ring that Zhan Zong needs to customize, and it will be produced within three days." The general manager said to the processor.
"Mr. Zhan has started customizing rings. Are you going to propose to his fiancée Ling Xiaoxiao?" The processor is a woman with the soul of gossip burning in her body.
"What, the Ling family is bankrupt, and it was bought by Mr. Zhan himself. Ling Xiaoxiao fell from a daughter to a bankrupt family overnight. Do you think Mr. Zhan will marry her?" Staring at Zhanzong's news.
At this moment, when he heard the processing master say that Zhan Yeling wanted to propose to Ling Xiaoxiao, he immediately rejected it.
"You mean, Mr. Zhan's marriage depends on the woman's family background? He is so powerful, does he still need to rely on marriage to stabilize his own country?" The processing master disagreed with the migrant girl's statement.
The working girl felt that what she said made sense: "That's right, there is no need for it at all."
"But I still think it's impossible for Mr. Zhan to marry Ling Xiaoxiao. When she was the eldest lady, she wouldn't, and now she won't." The working girl insisted on her own opinion.
"Who is Zhan Zhan's customized ring for?"
"I don't know, it's not you anyway."
"you……"
"Okay, okay, stop gossiping and work quickly. If you can't process it within three days, you are all finished!" The general manager interrupted their speculation, and still did not forget to threaten.
Xiong Miao didn't expect that Zhan Zifeng would take the initiative to call her, and asked her to drink coffee, saying that he had something to tell her.
It happened that the children were all going to school, and Xiong Miao was bored by himself, so he went to the agreed coffee shop.
Zhan Zifeng sat under the soft light, the warm yellow light projected from above his head, illuminating his handsome and gentle face more and more warmly.
He is like a sunflower growing in the sun, always facing the sun.
But Zhan Yeling was completely opposite to him.
Zhan Yeling gave off a gloomy and dark feeling. All over his body, he also exudes a cold and intimidating aura.
One sunshine, one darkness.
These are two brothers, or rivals!
Xiong Miao didn't know why he had an indissoluble entanglement with these two.
She sat down opposite Zhan Zifeng: "Teacher Zhan..."
"Here you are..." Zhan Zifeng hesitated to speak, his eyes fell on the crescent-shaped necklace she was wearing around her neck, her gentle face sank.
Xiong Miao also noticed his change, she smiled awkwardly, and quickly stuffed the necklace into her clothes.
She didn't want to wear the necklace at first, but if Zhan Yeling found out if she took it off, she would be furious.
She didn't dare to mess with that man.
"Did you order something to drink?" Xiong Miao asked after hiding the necklace.
There was no coffee in front of him.