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Zhao Xi stared: "No!"

"Then how are you going to compensate me?" Mo Ziran's voice was hot, his fingertips drawing circles on her waist.

A kiss that covered the sky came over. Zhao Xi felt her body burning hot and forgot what she wanted to say: Did she sell herself for the Fang Group?

A fashionable dressed woman walked out from the elevator. She had an exquisite makeup on her face and a noble smile.

Zhao Xi immediately laughed too, as the lady walked past her, leaving behind a faint perfume smell, which seemed to be the latest one.

The moment the elevator door closed, Zhao Xi saw Chu Ya welcoming him and bringing her into Fang Han's office. Zhao Xi blinked.

When Fang Han heard the knock on the door, he raised his head. When he saw the woman behind Chu Ya, he smiled warmly: "Qing Qing, why are you here?"

Ye Qing Qing smiled gently, "I came to see you."

Fang Han stood up and walked to Ye Qing Qing's side, then said to him, "Pour me a cup of coffee."

Chu Ya replied and left. Fang Han indicated for Ye Qing Qing to sit, and then sat beside her. "You just came back from abroad, why aren't you resting?"

Ye Qing Qing's every frown and smile was the actions of a lady: "It's been a long time since I've seen you, of course I've come to find you, but it seems like you don't want to see me."

"How could that be?" Fang Han was wearing a white shirt, and he looked even more refined. "It's just that I've been too busy lately and I have a new product launch."

"New product launch? "Is it T. Y. 's press conference?" Ye Qing Qing was very clear about how the company operated, and a crafty look appeared in her eyes, "Is there anything that I can help with?"

Fang Han stopped teasing me, "You can sit below the stage and help us see if the model on the stage is pretty enough."

"This is very simple." Ye Qing Qing lowered her head and smiled gently. Her smile faded for a moment before it quickly lit up again, "I heard that you helped a newbie out of a predicament in Eli's competition, and then brought her into the company?"

Fang Han's smile was flawless. "Are you jealous?"

"Yeah, I'm jealous," Ye Qing Qing pouted slightly, then quickly turned his head to look at the small figure at the elevator door, and said with a coquettish tone, "You treat all the girls so well, how can I not be jealous?"

Chu Ya knocked on the door and walked in. She placed the coffee in front of the two of them: "CEO, Miss Ye, coffee."

Ye Qing Qing laughed: "Thank you."

The people around Fang Han were always polite and considerate.

"That girl is Anna's student, I have to give her some face, and her own strength is not weak, she is a talent, and is very helpful to the company." Fang Han picked up his coffee and took a sip, his slightly drooping eyelashes blocking the light in his eyes.

Ye Qing Qing did not pursue the matter: "Uncle said that there's a banquet being held at home, and asked when you're going back."

Fang Han said gently, "Since you've come back from abroad, you should help me meet up with the wind."

"It's just an ordinary family banquet. Uncle only borrowed me to come back and ask for the family's liveliness," Ye Qing Qing said hesitantly, her face suffused with a faint pink color. "But, my mother secretly asked me when the two of us will get married."

Fang Han paused as he put down the coffee, and then he concealed his earlier awkwardness, "I still need to think about this. You know, my company is currently in the ascension phase, I don't want to delay it."

A hint of disappointment flashed past Ye Qing Qing's eyes, but she still forced a smile: "It doesn't matter, I know, I will wait for you."

"Qing Qing, you are a good girl." Fang Han said softly after a while.

These words made Ye Qing Qing very uneasy in her heart. She grabbed onto Fang Han's hand, and her white fingers were manicured very cleanly: "Han, you love me, right?"

Fang Han looked into her eyes and smiled. "Don't let your thoughts run wild."

Ye Qing Qing laughed, trying her best to ignore the pain in her heart, Fang Han had never directly answered her question.

The new product of Fang Group had gathered many reporters. T.Y. had always been a popular brand, so it was naturally very popular.

Zhao Xi checked all the details on the backstage again and again. Her hair was scattered behind her head and she wore a light blue dress. She looked young and pure, and didn't seem like a company's design director at all.

"Remember the order of appearance. You must not mess around, understand?" One is following behind the other, and the person in front is scheduled to enter the stage three seconds later. "

"The big screen will be blue and white in color. The atmosphere will be warm. The music will start again at this time."

"When the CEO gets on the stage, remember to replace the background board with the one we just made."

"Have you memorized the process?"

This was the first time Zhao Xi hosted such a huge press conference, but she was too busy preparing to do it that she forgot to be nervous.

"Director, we're all ready. Don't worry." One of Design Department's staff said. Zhao Xi had strived to be perfect in this press conference, and the most important thing was that she was also working hard. How could they drag her down?

Zhao Xi laughed and made a gesture to cheer him on: "Okay!"

Aside from the reporters and the media, there were also some of the industry's upper echelons present. The atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

Zhao Xi stood at the side of the stage and looked at all the lights that were flickering.

His phone started to vibrate, Zhao Xi was startled, the moment she connected, she heard Mo Ziran's low and sexy voice: "Are you nervous?"

"Very nervous." Zhao Xi tried her best to take a deep breath, but she still couldn't help but feel a bit breathless, "What if I make a mistake later?"

She was the director of design, and she would speak at the end of the press conference.

"Look outside." Mo Ziran's gentle and smiling voice made Zhao Xi's heart throb as well.

Zhao Xi walked to the center of the resting room and looked outside, her eyes suddenly opened wide in shock.

Many black-clothed men walked in quickly, each holding a flower basket in their hands. In less than ten seconds, the entire lounge was decorated with such bouquets of flowers.

Everyone in the lounge cried out in alarm. Those words were extremely expensive. Every single flower was expensive, and there were even faint golden edges to the flowers. A flower basket was already very rare, but now it was filled to the brim. How could anyone not be amazed?

"Brother Ziran, are you going to bury me with flowers?" Zhao Xi couldn't help but reveal a smile.

Mo Ziran chuckled, "Don't be so vulgar, alright? I'm going to bury you with my love. "

Zhao Xi walked over to a flower basket and looked at the slip of paper on it. Only then did she understand what Mo Ziran meant by "love".

Each of the slips of paper had Mo Ziran's overbearing words written on them: "Wishing Zhao Xi success in this ceremony."

Zhao Xi's heart instantly softened. "Brother Ziran, thank you."

Mo Ziran's voice carried a different meaning, "I don't want to thank you verbally. Xi Xi, you can thank me on the bed."

"…" Zhao Xi quickly hung up the phone, her face was flushed red. Why did he always make her want to scold him when she was the most touched?

"Director, is this all for you?" Sara walked over and looked at Zhao Xi with envious eyes. How much did all these flower baskets cost?

Zhao Xi laughed: "Go back to work."

"Director, just tell us, it's too romantic." Another girl also said. Someone who could be so generous was definitely not an ordinary person. Their nervousness from the press conference had now completely changed to curiosity about gossip.

Vanguard car, bodyguard, flower basket, just what kind of backing did Zhao Xi have?

Although Zhao Xi's eyes were filled with a sweet smile, she said: "The press conference is about to begin, if anything goes wrong, we will all have to pack up and leave!"

Hearing this, everyone became nervous. "Is there anything else we haven't prepared yet?"

They were just like people on the same front. After experiencing a war and chaos together, they would recognize each other as friends from the bottom of their hearts.

The music began and the stage began to shine with a soft light. The spotlight fell on the host, and her appearance meant the beginning of the press conference.

Zhao Xi's heart calmed down, and the flower basket that was spread over her heart earlier became a sea of flowers that filled the sky.

The scenes on the stage started to change, displaying different effects under the light. Under the background of the blue and white main tonal, everyone's eyes were focused on the model in the market.

"This time's press conference will be different." Ye Qing Qing whispered into Fang Han's ear.

Fang Han laughed lightly, "It was Zhao Xi who presided over the meeting. I also feel that the opening was very magnanimous."

Ye Qing Qing was startled. There was something in Fang Han's words that made her flustered. Although it was not obvious, it was indeed pride.

Was he feeling proud of Zhao Xi?

Why was he so proud of Zhao Xi?

Ye Qing Qing did not dare to continue thinking about this answer: "Han, should we return home to discuss our marriage?"

Fang Han's gaze was still fixed on the stage as he casually replied, "Let's discuss this after we return home."

With the end of the sports show, the scene on the stage turned into a calm and majestic one. It had a golden tinge to it, giving people a feeling of the magnificence of T. Y. 's formal attire.

All the evening clothes and the cut of the suit were perfect, giving the appearance of elegance and grace, concealing almost all the imperfections in the body.

And there were quite a few sets of Zhao Xi's work on the competition in the evening dress. After she had modified them with her work, she had improved the flaws in the design according to the opinions of the instructors, making them exquisite and elegant.

Fang Han smiled as he looked at this magnificent feast, every detail allowing him to feel Zhao Xi's intentions. Every single light beam had its own trajectory, and was not the least bit chaotic, just enough for everyone to appreciate the color of the clothing and the matching figures.

He could clearly hear the sighs of the reporters and professional designers around him.

Following the beautiful ending of the costume display, the host went up on stage once again. After his speech, he invited Fang Han onto the stage.

T.Y. was a very important brand in the Fang Group, so Fang Han always attended it himself, taking it very seriously.