"Well, I owe that girl a favor again this time..." Zhuang Liaoyuan sighed.

For Ningxi, Zhuang Ke'er is also very moved. For the first time she meets someone like Ning Xi, if others treat her a little better, she would like to take out all her heart chambers to repay you.

Zhuang Liaoyuan looked up at his son, "I will help you arrange everything you say, as long as you sincerely want to change this time! What's more, tomorrow is Saturday. You can take some time to visit your grandfather in the sanatorium, so as to make your grandfather feel at ease! As for the last night, when you almost killed my heart, you could explain it to me like you did

"Dad, I know. I know what to say!"

"It's good to know. Go and take care of the wound."

"Well."

……

Late at night, Zhuang Liaoyuan stood by the window, looking at the vast night out of the window.

I hope this boy can really grow up this time

People will grow up only after experiencing the wind and rain, but what about Ningxi What did the child go through when he was able to grow to this point?

……

The next day.

Capital, history headquarters.

Ning snow down a pair of eyes, cloudy and clear, standing next to Daiwei, there are some core high-level.

Things on the banker's side have been completely messed up, and history has been losing a lot recently.

Especially in terms of the quality of new clothes, it is far from the strength of the past. Even though the design department will launch new styles every once in a while, it is not as good as before. With Zeling and fashion magazines and media holding on to each other, history has been pushed to the forefront of the storm.

As the head of history design department, Daiwei naturally knows that the most important problem lies in himself. If history does not produce high-quality clothing design, he is afraid that Zeling will completely surpass him soon.

When it comes to worry, there is no one who is more anxious than Dewey.

"What do you want to say?"

All of a sudden, Ning xueluo turned around, and her eyes fell sharply on Dai Wei.

"Boss In fact, the design department recently... "

Dai Wei was just about to explain what he was immediately interrupted by Ning xueluo with a wave of his hand.

"I don't need your explanation. I just look at the results." Ning xueluo's voice was very cold: "the new models launched by Zeling during this period are more and more popular, which has a great impact on history. Zeling has taken up most of the market share. What are your design departments doing?"

"Yes, in the final analysis, it is the design department that has caused these recent disturbances and pushed our history to the forefront of the storm All the responsibilities of the design department should be borne by Davey, the design director. " Said a senior official.

Daiwei glared at the man fiercely, and immediately looked at Ning xueluo, but he was also worried.

"Have you heard from the man I asked you to find?" Ning xueluo asked again.

The man Ning xueluo is looking for, Davey also knows who it is, the cold owl who is called a ghost in Italy.

It's just that Han Xiao is just a flash in the pan in fashion design. He has already faded out of the vision of fashion circle. It's not easy to say whether he has any previous skills. Besides, Daiwei doesn't want to get close to that madman, so Ning xueluo mentioned it at the beginning and didn't pay attention to it.

Most importantly, of course, he was worried that his position would be affected

Looking for a designer to stabilize his own, or that troublesome role, this is not to find himself uncomfortable?

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