The next day, Shen Qingqing came to Zhanfeng to work. She listened to Xu Lei's words and didn't wear a suit any more. Instead, she changed into the dark green overalls with the words "Zhanfeng" written on the back. As a result, when she arrived at the office, she was still envied and envied.

It's probably the same effect for school flowers to wear such ugly work clothes with a clear and refined taste, just as school flowers can also be gorgeous in school uniforms!

She spent the morning in front of the computer processing inventory and consumer return visits. She had an hour to go to lunch. She rubbed her eyes and took a thermos cup to pick up water from the water dispenser outside. Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure appeared at the corner. She thought she was wrong. As a result, she took a closer look and found that it was Leng Shaoheng.

Leng Shaoheng didn't wear a suit today. Instead, he wore casual clothes, which made his cold and arrogant breath a little more beautiful. But his hand was carrying a red bag, his face was full of impatience.

Shen Qingqing saw a beautiful and bright woman in a red dress standing in front of him. Judging from the distance between them, it should be a very close relationship. That's why he took her handbag

She thought so, her eyes fixed on the body of Charlotte River and refused to leave. She was the most elegant and dignified woman she had ever seen. She was full of dignity and grace. A pair of Phoenixes with full pride in their eyes stood together with Leng Shaoheng like a couple of beauties. Then she understood what a perfect couple is.

Shen Qingqing's heart is full of mixed feelings. She looks away and finds that the woman's face is actually Jiang Fengming, the president of her family. He is wearing an improved Hanfu of ink and wash painting. His beautiful eyebrows and eyes are like poetry, and his thin and tall body is standing with his hands tied.

Only Enron, who was beside him, found her and squeezed her eyes with a smile.

Xia Luoxi took the lead in saying, "tomorrow is Mr. Leng's 50th birthday. Mr. Leng loves antiques. I heard that Mr. Jiang has a new batch of porcelain here. I want to choose one of them as a gift."

Jiang Fengming's eyebrows were cold, and he said lightly, "all the new porcelains were here yesterday. If Miss Xia wants to, please have a look first."

Xialuoxi and Leng Shaoheng follow the direction of Enron. On a pear wood shelf, there are more than 20 pieces of porcelain, large and small, with different dynasties and patterns.

Shen Qingqing was surprised by the scene before her. Zhanfeng is a listed company exporting overseas. She has abundant financial resources. She checks the inventory on her computer every day and looks at the text and sample pictures. This is the first time she sees real objects. They are all real goods! Even when Shen's antique shop was at its peak, it was a mixture of real and fake, and porcelain was even rare.

"This is good!" Xialuoxi has a good eye. At a glance, she takes a fancy to the late Qing Dynasty's blooming peony porcelain vase, with rich yellow as the background and pink, blue and green as the embellishment.

Leng Shaoheng frowned. The bottle made him feel as vulgar as Charlotte Creek, but he had to pretend to be elegant!

Enron pursed his mouth and snickered, even Jiang Fengming said with a smile, "Miss Xia, you'd better have a look at something else. Although this porcelain vase is good-looking, it's not suitable for sending cold old man. If Miss Xia likes it, Jiang will offer it to you when Miss Xia's birthday comes next year."

This was a perfect expression of the inappropriate gift chosen by Charlotte Creek, and it didn't make her lose her face.

Knowing that she had little experience in this field, she stepped aside and didn't want to make a fool of herself again.

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