Ye Qing Qing's gaze had always been following Fang Han, but his hands were tightly gripping his leather bag. For Fang Han to hand over such an important press conference to Zhao Xi, did that mean he took Zhao Xi very seriously?

Fang Han wore a white trench coat, looking elegant and slender, with a gentle smile on his face. He faced everyone and slowly started to talk about the concept of a new T.Y.

"More handsome?" Sara seemed to be surprised for a moment. Then, her voice rose an octave, "Director, you just called out the CEO's name!"

When Sara heard the words of Fang Han outside, she immediately said out when she heard Zhao Xi's name: "Director, it's your turn. Quickly go up on the stage."

"Is there something wrong with me?" Zhao Xi worriedly let her check again.

Zhao Xi was wearing a light coloured long skirt, it was the new T.Y. She had a very good figure, and under the long skirt, she was elegant and generous.

"Very good, Director. Hurry up and go up."

A fitting smile appeared on Zhao Xi's face, and she walked to Fang Han's side under everyone's gaze.

"This is our design director, Zhao Xi."

Someone passed a microphone to Zhao Xi, who said with a smile: "I am Zhao Xi."

Seemingly all of the media recognized Zhao Xi, "Miss Zhao Xi, when we were fighting in the competition, Mr. Fang Han helped you out. He said that he had already invited you to come to the Fang Group to work, is that why you are here now?

The PR Department had already made guesses about the reporters' problems. Zhao Xi answered according to the answers in her memory, "The Fang Group is a very outstanding company in the design industry, so I always wanted to come here to work."

"Miss Zhao Xi, may I ask if this press conference was all your doing?"

"Other than some of my personal works, the rest are all the contributions of our entire Design Department. I have a group of very good partners, and all of them are very outstanding."

"Miss Zhao Xi, may I ask what is your idea for this press conference?"

These were all problems that Zhao Xi was an expert on, so she had dealt with them appropriately.

Fang Han had been quietly watching her from the side, not wanting to steal her limelight. He even made her reveal herself on purpose.

When he returned backstage, Zhao Xi realised that his hands were already covered with sweat. All the employees of the Design Department surrounded him excitedly, "Director, this is the best press conference we have ever done!"

"Director, we heard what you said just now. Thank you very much!"

Zhao Xi smiled as she looked at the sincere smiles on their faces. "We are a team, aren't we?"

Linda, who had been watching from the side, had a very complicated expression on her face. The press conference today was something that Zhao Xi had been planning every night for the past half month.

They had always been looking down on Zhao Xi and did not think that her design would be perfect. But now, it seemed like they were wrong.

"Director," Linda took a deep breath and walked in front of Zhao Xi with a smile, "I still owe you an apology. Your strength is really great."

Zhao Xi had once told her that strength was the key that decided whether or not others acknowledged you.

She now truly understood the meaning of his words.

"It doesn't matter, I also owe you an apology. I was impulsive and arbitrary in handling the previous matter, so I can't do it well. I'll work hard in the future!" These words had been said thousands of times, but now, it was the truest.

Everyone started laughing together. To them, Zhao Xi had a good background, so as long as they got along slightly with her personality, they would easily get a good impression of him.

Someone gently knocked on the door, causing everyone in the resting room to look over curiously. They discovered that it was a gentle and generous girl, which Linda and the others recognized: "Miss Ye?"

Zhao Xi pulled Linda and asked softly: "Is this our Lady Boss?"

Linda also lowered her voice: "Not now, but in the near future."

Zhao Xi was suddenly enlightened. Her relationship with Fang Han was indeed not ordinary, and the person Fang Han was talking about was her?

Ye Qing Qing looked at Zhao Xi who was standing in the corner, walked over and extended her hand out while chatting: "Hello, I'm Ye Qing Qing."

Zhao Xi immediately shook her hand: "Hello, I'm Zhao Xi."

"Are you free? Shall we go out for a cup of coffee? " Ye Qing Qing said generously.

Zhao Xi was a little doubtful, but still smiled: "Alright."

In the traditional British hand coffee shop, the strong European art atmosphere permeates every corner of the coffee shop, sitting here will have the illusion that he really is in England.

Ye Qing Qing sat opposite to Zhao Xi, her white fingers gently stirring the coffee, a faint smile on her lips the entire time: "Zhao Xi, I have always heard of you. Anna's student, who is also the second in command of the Eli's competition, is now the chief designer of the Fang Group.

Zhao Xi laughed embarrassedly: "No, I just like designing. I saw Miss Ye on the elevator before."

"Just call me Qing Qing, that's how your CEO calls me." Ye Qing Qing smiled gently.

"That's impossible. The reason why the CEO calls you that name is because you're the future CEO's wife. I'm your employee, so of course I can't call you that." Zhao Xi said without thinking.

Ye Qing Qing looked at the expression on Zhao Xi's face, "You know the relationship between me and Han?"

"I just heard from the people of Design Department, I just came to the company, there are a lot of things that I'm not clear about." Zhao Xi drank his coffee, then suddenly remembered something, and curiously asked: "Miss Ye, why have you called me out today?"

"It's been so long since you thought of asking this question?" Ye Qing Qing found it funny.

Zhao Xi was a little embarrassed. She had indeed just remembered that from before to now, what she had been thinking about was that Fang Han was truly blessed to have such a beautiful and gentle fiancee.

Ye Qing Qing raised the corner of her mouth, and said seemingly unintentionally: "I just saw a few black cars, I heard they were your bodyguards?"

From the moment they left the company, those cars had always been following them. When Ye Qing Qing heard that Zhao Xi and the others had caused a ruckus at the Design Department, he had a plan in her heart.

Zhao Xi looked embarrassed: "Actually, you can't be considered my bodyguard..." Those were obviously Mo Ziran's bodyguards.

"What's that?" Ye Qing Qing seemed to be very interested in this question.

Zhao Xi did not want to speak anymore, so she changed the topic: "Did Miss Ye see the press conference just now?" She must have seen the press conference and came to find her?

"Yeah, I saw the press conference." A light flashed through Ye Qing Qing's eyes, but he could only say what Zhao Xi said, "You did very well at the press conference just now."

"Really? "I …" Zhao Xi's voice came to a sudden stop as the smile froze on her face. She stared straight ahead, as if there was something there that made her feel especially puzzled and shocked.

Ye Qing Qing's direction was in front of the door with her back to the door, so she did not see what was happening at the entrance.

A very pretty girl was waiting at the counter, dressed in an English shirt and waistcoat, white riding breeches and boots. She looked as if she had ridden a horse at a nearby racetrack, her hair tied up high, her half-blooded face very delicate, her nose high, and her spirit very fashionable.

The waiter handed several bags of coffee and sweets to the bodyguard in black beside her. The girl only nodded slightly and left.

When she opened the door to leave, she seemed to have glanced in the direction of Zhao Xi and Ye Qing Qing, but she did not stop and opened the door to leave.

Ye Qing Qing turned her head around, and realised that Zhao Xi had withdrawn her gaze, but the expression on her face was a little strange, as if she was sad, or lonely.

"What's wrong?" The girl from before was her enemy?

Zhao Xi forced out a smile and shook her head: "Nothing."

The bodyguard at the girl's side was clearly Sun Gu.

A trace of doubt flashed across Ye Qing Qing's face, but she did not continue asking: "Zhao Xi, are we considered good friends?"

Zhao Xi was a little absent-minded, but after hearing her words, he casually replied: "Mhm."

Ye Qing Qing laughed with satisfaction: "Then you can no longer call me Miss Ye, is this okay?"

"Huh?" Zhao Xi raised her head in a daze, and said after a few seconds, "Alright."

felt that something was wrong when she saw the girl just now. Ye Qing Qing secretly thought in her heart, and took out an invitation card from her bag, smiling as she said: "Zhao Xi, I don't think I have any friends, you are my first friend I made after returning. Our family has a banquet, and it's a family banquet.

"Me? But I don't know anyone. " Zhao Xi subconsciously did not want to receive that invitation card. Wasn't that too sudden?

"You're Fang Han's right-hand man, and I really like you. How can you say that you don't know anyone?" Ye Qing Qing directly placed the invitation card in front of Zhao Xi, and laughed, "If you are not willing to go, then you are not giving me face."

The white and gold patterned invitation card was directly lost in front of Zhao Xi, and Ye Qing Qing's words did not leave her any leeway. Zhao Xi thought for a moment, then said: "Then, should I consider it?"

"I'll tell Fang Han that you're coming to participate in this banquet. If you don't come when the time comes, I'll get Fang Han to give you a lot of work!" Ye Qing Qing laughed and said the threatening words.

Zhao Xi was depressed, but she was a little amused: "Alright, I will go."

Ye Qing Qing smiled with satisfaction: "Do you want me to send a car to pick you up?"

"No need." Zhao Xi subconsciously rejected her offer, and then thought for a while, "I can go myself."

"I forgot about the chauffeur and bodyguard who followed us just now. It's a deal then, I'll be waiting for you at home." Ye Qing Qing confirmed.

Zhao Xi laughed: "Alright."

She lowered her eyes, concealing her bitterness. Why would Sun Gu be here with a girl? Should she ask?

However, Mo Ziran had said to believe in him, if she were to ask now, would Mo Ziran think that she was petty and suspicious?

Ye Qing Qing looked at Zhao Xi who was deep in thought, and her smile became even wider.