Chapter 700

On the third day after meeting Leng Qingyu, Xing Rushi sent her three drafts for reference.

Although she is not engaged in design, she can still see the beauty of the finished product in the future by looking at the above even if it is just a few strokes.

After a moment's deliberation, he chose one of them and sent it back to Xing Rushi as the final draft. He also decided with Xing Rushi the date of taking the dress.

Time seems to be fleeting, fleeting, a week has passed slowly.

It's getting colder and the pedestrians on the street are all dressed in thick clothes. Li Muran stands in front of the French window and looks at the 12th floor of Mileena building not far away. He can't tell what kind of mood he is in.

The wind came in through the window and made a turn around the room, which reduced the heat a little bit. He took a breath of white air and took his eyes back to the position of the chair.

As soon as I got back to my chair, the phone on the desk was noisy. The caller ID was New York, USA.

"Hello, I'm Li Muran."

When he got through the phone, the other party laughed and followed him to speak Chinese, but his accent inevitably had some strange tone.

"Hello, Mr. Li, I am the organizer of this new york fashion week. I hope you can come with Miss Leng Qingyu."

Although the person in charge of fashion week used the word "Hope", there was no room for discussion in his tone. Li Muran frowned slightly, knowing that this matter was very important to the development of the reform.

Even if he was extremely unwilling to have any more gossip with Leng Qingyu, he had no choice but to give a good reply.

The person on the other end of the phone was very satisfied with his answer, told him the time and place and then took the line.

Just now, the assistant would like to call again.

Leng Qingyu was surprised to receive the notice. Since the last incident, they have never contacted each other again. Qin Ran Ran is therefore not less in front of her.

After the assistant entered the door, he saw Li Muran sitting on the chair with a bad mood.

"Mr. Li, you have something to do with me."

"Look up the business trip of Li Ran and let me take a look at the rest of the itinerary for a while, and I'll give you a cold look at the other itineraries

Cold rain should be a good, facial expression did not change a bit, see he is not talking, slowly exit the door.

Although Li Muran tried his best to suppress the outflow of news, in the afternoon, the whole company knew that he was going to New York on business with Leng Qingyu.

Even though they know that they are for business, they still have their own opinions about it. In just two hours, they have a heated discussion on the company's website.

Some of them think that the two people did not go to New York for business at all, but for another reason. For a while, this topic was pushed to the summit.

The old man heard from Lao Zhou that there were different opinions, and he was very satisfied with their behavior of belittling Leng Qingyu.

He knows that Leng Qingyu is lengling's child, but this does not mean that he will agree to let Leng Qingyu become the young lady of the Xiao family. Only Xiaoxiao is the most suitable person in his mind. He has always been so convinced of his decision.

As for these road blocks, he certainly needs to remove them one by one.

"You've done a good job in this matter. Keep going. Don't be seen to be flawed. Muran is no better than that year."

Old Zhou should be a, put away the computer, standing on the side of the rules, although the old man is old, this means is not a bit backward.

Lao Zhou turned his face and looked out of the window. The sky became more and more gloomy, as if he was about to fall down, as if he was pressing a big stone in his heart.

After listening to the end of the phone, Li Muran's eyes have no color, a pair of black eyes seems to be a deep cave in general, to absorb all things in the world.

After taking a deep breath, he repressed the impulse to find the old man. He forgot to prove whether the two children were his or not according to the old man's character.

If you hold the mobile phone tightly, your knuckles will be more and more pale, making a fine sound. If it's not for the excellent workmanship of the mobile phone, it's really worrying whether it will be crushed by him.

"To strengthen the protection of Xing Rushi and two children can not give the old man any chance to take advantage of it. If something happens to them, you know the consequences."

"I see..."

Even though he was across the receiver, he could clearly hear the other party take a breath, and his voice was shaking. He could almost imagine his expression of fear.

Hang up the phone, throw the mobile phone on the table, feel the temple suddenly jump, reached out and rubbed to feel much better.

If he is not worried about his excessive worry, he will make the old man more suspicious. He really wants to stay in China and deal with this matter well.

Anger and unwillingness ignited a fire in his chest, as if to burn his whole body to ashes. Only when he hit the table with a heavy fist and made a dull sound, did he feel a little better."Damn it

All kinds of emotions gathered in his heart and poured into every cell of his body along the blood vessels. Unprecedented worry and uneasiness filled his heart.