C83 The absence of sikong ting

On the other side of the desk, Stefan's CEO and design director stood trembling.

These were their best-selling limited edition products for this year. Was it really that bad? Why is Master Ting's expression getting uglier and uglier?

Stefan's president hesitated before speaking: "I wonder if the Master Ting has selected anyone? "If you are not satisfied …"

"Redesign it." Sikong Ting said as he looked at the jewelry lined up on the desk.

These lifeless common goods, they were far from enough.

"Yes, I wonder what Master Ting would like?" The design director asked seriously.

Sikong Ting lightly tapped the table with his finger, the Eagle-liked Eye drooped slightly, and said two words indifferently: "Life vitality."

"Life force?"

The boss and the director looked at Sikong Ting in shock at the same time.

"Please enlighten me, Master Ting." The design director said respectfully. This request was a challenge to him.

"Stars in the dark night, sunflowers under the sun, roses after being drenched by the rain, and …"

Sikong Ting's thin lips curved up: "Sunlight in the darkness!"

His last sentence made the design director's eyes almost feverish.

Jewelry is all designed from the beauty, nobility, atmosphere of the cut-in point of view, has never been proposed, to represent vitality!

"I'll give you two half a month to design it. Reward will be rewarded, but not to design it …"

Sikong Ting indifferently looked at the person who should have been sitting in his position, the intense pressure made it hard for people to raise their heads.

The CEO wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, "Yes, yes, we will do our best."

"But there is one thing I don't know if I should say." The design director stared at the pressure opening.

"Tell me about it."

Director: "With such a style, it doesn't suit Miss Linda's temperament."

"Did I say it was for her?" Sikong Ting coldly looked at the director.

The Prefect of Police immediately lowered his head. At that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Elder Brother Ting."

Linda was wearing a pink coloured princess dress that was as delicate as a doll.

Today was her eighteenth birthday, so Linda was in a very good mood.

"Master Ting." The vulture behind Linda respectfully lowered her head.

Sikong Ting nodded slightly.

"Are these for me?" Linda looked at the jewelry on the table in surprise.

Previously, when Linda called, Linda already guessed that he wanted to give her the jewelry, but she didn't expect it to be a limited edition one.

Linda stared at the jewelry on the table. There were a few that she had liked and sold out of stock a long time ago.

Sikong Ting declined to comment: "Pick a few that you like."

"Thank you, Elder Brother Ting." Linda revealed a sweet smile.

From Stefan's place, there was a line of carriages waiting at the door. Sikong Ting walked towards a black car.

"Elder Brother Ting, accompany me to the amusement park." Linda said, her mouth pouting in a charming manner.

"Let the vulture accompany you." Sikong Ting said without turning his head.

Seeing that Sikong Ting was about to get on the car, Linda anxiously stepped forward and hugged onto his arm. "I don't want him to go, I want Elder Brother Ting to go with me!"

The vulture's eyes dimmed.

Sikong Ting turned around and glanced at the Vulture, "Prepare yourself. I'll return to Ziggy tomorrow."

This was said to the vulture, who nodded: "Yes, Master Ting."

Linda became anxious. "Elder Brother Ting, why did you …"

"Master Ting, be careful!"

"Bam!"

The Vulture's shout and the sound of gunfire rang out at the same time!

Two days later, in the evening.

The Little Camel sat in the garden gloomily as he waited for Sikong Ting to return.

"Mommy, is Daddy coming back?" Tomorrow was the day of his excursion, but so far he had seen no sign of his father.

Little Camel was a little worried and a little disappointed.

Lu Baobei patted Little Camel's head, "Daddy will definitely come back."

Lu Baobei believed that Sikong Ting was not someone who went back on his words.

"Let's wait a little longer. Daddy should be back soon. Have you finished packing?"

Lu Baobei diverted the attention of the Little Camel.

Because Sikong Ting had promised to accompany him on a trip, Little Camel attached great importance to his first trip with his father, and all of his luggage had to be prepared personally.

"Just a little more." The Little Camel said.

"Then we'll go pack first. We'll wait for dad to come back, and if we're not done packing, we won't be able to leave on time."

"..." "Fine."

Little Camel jumped down from the stone chair and followed Lu Baobei into the room.

At the same time, over Europe, a plane with the 'S' symbol had just taken off.

The next morning.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was depressing.

Lu Baobei stood by the window and made a phone call, her eyebrows knitted tightly.

At a table at the side, Nanny Liu was coaxing him, hoping that she would be able to eat.

"I want Father's." Little Camel said stubbornly, his voice was filled with grievance.

Nanny Liu was startled. Looking at Little Camel's dark face, she didn't know what to say.

Just at this time, Lu Baobei walked over.

"How is it?" Nanny Liu asked.

"Switch off your phone." Lu Baobei's voice was cold.

Nanny Liu: "This …"

Lu Baobei's expression did not look any better either, but she did not show it in front of the Little Camel.

"Push, Daddy has been delayed. He can't come back to accompany you on your outing, but we have to leave now, because if we are late, all the kids will have to wait for you."

Lu Baobei squatted and said to the Little Camel.

"But I want Daddy." The Little Camel's voice was soft.

Ever since he was young, he had received a good education, and he knew that being late for work was a bad behavior.

"If Daddy comes back, he'll come looking for us." Lu Baobei gently lied.

Until now, Lu Baobei still could not say that sentence to the Little Camel: Your father is only lying to us. He won't come back.

To Little Camel who had just gotten his father, it was too cruel.

"Fine." Little Camel nodded unhappily.

Lu Baobei took her small schoolbag and brought Little Camel out of the dining hall.

"Miss Lu …" Nanny Liu could not help but stop Lu Baobei: "Master Ting is someone who keeps his promises. Something must have delayed him."

"Maybe." Lu Baobei looked outside, the bodyguard had already brought Little Camel to the carriage.

Lu Baobei's lips curved in a sarcastic smile, "But I think I was wrong from the very beginning."

"Thank you for preparing the snacks for Little Camel." Lu Baobei ignored Nanny Liu's hesitant expression and smiled at him.

He left the villa and walked towards the car door that was waiting for him.

She had been wrong from the very beginning. Sikong Ting, simply wouldn't be a good father!

He drove all the way to the meeting point of the school, and when the bus left, Sikong Ting never showed up.

Little Camel leaned into Lu Baobei's embrace silently, and didn't say a word.