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"What, if you want the beauty of both sides, can't I work a little harder to get what I want?"

Murong Jin walked down the steps and pulled his tie.

"My brother, of course I am pleased to see you have such ambition." Murong Feng said expressionlessly, "Since you've already said this much, I don't seem to have any leeway to refuse."

Mu Rong Jin was shocked, he didn't know what kind of tricks Mu Rong Feng was playing this time.

"Mo Yu should have already informed you about the design competition in Paris. I will be responsible on behalf of the company. That is to say, I will be leaving here for a period of time."

Murong Jin tilted his head, trying to figure out what Murong Feng was trying to do.

"So?"

"So during the time I'm away, I'll hand over the AK Company to you. You handle all the matters."

Murong Jin didn't expect that Murong Feng would just let things go and hand over the authority to manage the AK to him.

"Are you joking?"

How is that possible? Murong Feng had always viewed AK Corporation as more important than his own life. How could he be so relaxed in managing the businesses left behind by the Old Master? Didn't he always look down on me the most?

Murong Jin sneered, thinking that she must be playing with him.

"I'm serious, since you want to do it, then I'll give you a chance. Murong Jin, show me what you can do, and let me see what you can do, and let all of us see what you can do."

"You're just trying to keep me occupied with AK so that I don't have time to worry about what's going on in Paris." Murong Jin bluntly exposed Murong Feng's intentions, "Don't say it so openly, you just want to see Qi Ruxuan."

"So what if I am? "Murong Jin, you have no other choice." Everything was under Murong Feng's control, so he wasn't afraid of being seen through by Murong Jin, because there was nothing he could do about it. "You can judge, compared to Qi Ruxuan, which one of the stronger powers in AK is more attractive?"

Murong Jin let out a cold snort, secretly cursing in his heart. The AK's power was only for a few days, and wasn't it completely given to him? If Mo Yu didn't go with Murong Feng, she would most likely stay here to monitor him.

With his understanding of Murong Feng, he definitely wouldn't give up so easily.

But Murong Feng was right. He couldn't refuse.

"Then I'll accept it, brother."

Murong Jin blinked his eyes and agreed.

Since Murong Feng was willing to give it to her, she would gladly accept it.

After a few days of continuous closed door cultivation, Qi Ruxuan finally finished her drawing.

She looked at her work and felt very excited.

A few days ago, she would have never thought she could create such a special design.

The continuous relaxation these days, coupled with the patch of starry sky that Yuelun had shown her that night, made her train of thought suddenly widen, and she jumped out of the bottle that was already full to the brim.

It was as if a new world had been created.

After a good day's rest, she was finally hungry, and when she came downstairs, she found Yuelun happily reading a thick original French book with black tea in his hand.

It was ten o'clock in the morning, and the weather was just right.

"I've finished it!" Qi Ruxuan couldn't wait to tell Yue Lun the good news. Then, she picked up the sandwich in her plate and started munching on it.

She felt as if she had gone mad with hunger.

Yuelun looked at her lovingly. "Eat slowly, don't worry. I've had the landlady prepare a lot."

"Umm …" Before Yue Lun's voice could fade away, Qi Ruxuan felt a large lump at the back of her throat. She hurriedly picked up a cup of black tea and 'drank' it before recovering her breath.

"I almost choked to death!"

"I already told you to eat slowly, why are you still acting like a child?" Yuelun reached over and patted her back.

Qi Ruxuan was always too calm and capable, and would only show a hint of childishness when doing things related to her favorite design.

As for Yue Lun, he always enjoyed being left alone for a short while. Qi Ruxuan's actions made him want to protect her even more.

"Where's the baby?" Qi Ruxuan looked around, but didn't see any sign of Poppet, and Little Mi wasn't there either.

"The landlady went out to buy bread, and the baby went with Mimi." "But after the landlady left, I realized that the milk was gone too. I was going to catch up with them, but I was afraid that you would come down later and find that there was no one in the house."

Qi Ruxuan nodded, "Then I'll go. After being cooped up in the house for so long, I also want to go out for a walk."

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"Don't worry, just keep reading. I want to walk around by myself. It's not good for me to keep you company." Qi Ruxuan said with a smile as she reached out to pat Yue Lun's shoulder.

"Well, we'll do as you say." He gave her the address of the bakery where his wife had gone.

Thus, Qi Ruxuan packed up and changed into her white shirt and jeans. She simply put on a ponytail and went out.

This was the benefit of going to a strange city. Since no one knew him and he wouldn't meet any familiar people, he didn't need to be so meticulous in his personal image.

The sunlight shone through the shady bushes onto the ancient stone road.

Qi Ruxuan walked along the street. Her footsteps were not fast, and she carefully looked at all kinds of buildings and people with all kinds of different expressions. She seemed to be a bystander, observing this strange world and enjoying the silence and the noise within.

When he arrived at a street park, he saw a black child with curly hair playing and singing an old guitar by the fountain.

It was hard to hear the American slang lyrics, but the tune was light and melodious, and he was smiling, his eyes bright, like obsidian in the sun.

The passers-by seemed to be affected by the pleasure in his singing. From time to time, someone would stop and quietly listen to a song, then place a few coins on the damaged hat in front of him.

Qi Ruxuan could not help but stop as well. Amidst the songs of the black children, she could see the magnificent display of a flower blooming in the dust.

She searched her body but didn't find any coins. She only found the note with the name of the bakery written on it.

There was nothing she could do. She took the slip of paper and wrote down the name of the store. Then, she used that small piece of paper to seriously fold a small, white-winged paper crane.

He then gave the black kid an apologetic smile and placed the paper crane under his hat.

The black child seemed to like her present and smiled innocently.

As Qi Ruxuan bent over, a Maserati glided past her without a sound.

Murong Feng was on his way to the hotel where the competition was being planned. He was engrossed in the newspaper accounts of the competition, and when he looked up, a familiar figure seemed to flash through the throng of people outside the window.

Qi Ruxuan?

He had just seen a woman in a white shirt and jeans. Why did she look like Qi Ruxuan?

"Stop the car." he whispered.

"Young Master?" His voice was too soft for the driver in front of him to hear.

Impossible, Murong Feng immediately rejected this idea. Qi Ruxuan couldn't possibly appear here in that kind of outfit. He looked back and seemed uncertain again.

"Young master Feng?" The driver at the front cautiously asked.

"No problem, keep going." Murong Feng's gaze returned to the newspaper.

He thought that he was too tired and had accidentally thought of Qi Ruxuan as someone else. Just now, he had seen those few seconds, so he wasn't sure at all.

Time was running out. He had just gotten off the plane and was heading to the hotel to talk with Director Li. He really didn't want to stay for any longer than necessary.

Murong fou then put this matter out of her mind.

When Qi Ruxuan finished putting down the paper crane, she stood up and subconsciously glanced at the road.

It was as if instinct told her to do so, but she could only see the busy streets where the cars were coming and going.

Thus, she did not think any further and continued on her way to the bakery. Not long after they left, they met the landlady, bought some milk, and returned home.

In the evening, the apartment received a bunch of flowers without any cards. The clerk who brought the flowers also kept it a secret, saying that it was for Miss Qi.

It was a large bouquet of red roses, and in the middle was a small bouquet of perfume lilies, carefully wrapped in a bluish-purple wrapping paper.

"Wow, it seems like there's a man secretly in love with you!" As the landlady spoke in broken Chinese, she winked at Yuelun. She looked even more excited than Qi Ru Xuan, and was about to insert the flowers into the elegant crystal vase.

Qi Ruxuan also looked at Yue Lun, but Yue Lun shook his head. He didn't order these flowers.

Then who could it be?

Qi Ruxuan was also a bit curious, but it was just a bunch of flowers, there was no need for her to investigate too much. After all, in her impression of him, the French who were famous for their romance could do anything.

The baby, on the other hand, was very happy and followed behind the landlady, clapping her little hands in a fawning manner.

"It's really beautiful!" "landlady, I want one too. Can you give me a rose?" said the baby excitedly.

Mimi followed him in a circle around the landlady, wagging her tongue and wagging her tail.

So the landlady took out a rose and gave it to the baby.

The baby looked at the bright rose color, full petals, and a few drops of sparkling water, and felt that it was really very beautiful, so he took little Mimi to sit on the carpet to play.

The baby didn't say anything, but he guessed the answer in his heart.

These flowers, they might have been sent by Father!

Thinking of this, his eyes curved into a smile as he placed the rose next to Mimi's fluffy ear.