In December, the streets of New York were filled with the joy of Christmas coming. People hugged and chatted in the streets. Everything was as usual, and there seemed to be something unusual.

In addition to the expectations for the festival, some people are gathering together and looking at their watches excitedly. When the minute points to about 30, everyone begins to walk orderly towards the exhibition hall.

Resplendence is not enough to describe the magnificence of this exhibition hall, but it has some low-key beauty, which sets off the clothes on the models.

"It's said that Jane is from China? She can be regarded as the first foreign designer to hold a personal exhibition here!"

"Yes, her design is really smart. It doesn't feel nested by her own style. Each set can give people a novel feeling. It's really great!"

"After all, it only took less than a year to gain a firm foothold here. Mr. Smith is also very good at looking at people. He is an explorer of Jane's potential, isn't he?"

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The success of the personal design exhibition pushed Chu Ning's reputation up. At this time, she has begun to accept international exclusive design orders, and the cooperation fee can be comparable to that of well-known designers in the United States.

Chu Ning didn't take her change to heart all the time. She continued to do her own things conscientiously. She was just happy that she was known by more people.

Until the end of the year, Chu Ning and Smith went to Italy to watch the show. Unexpectedly, many people called her name directly and said they had seen her design works.

"You see, I'm right? You have the potential to become an international designer. If you came earlier, you wouldn't be buried." Smith couldn't help but be happy for Chu Ning when he went back.

"It's probably a growth process... Anyway, I appreciate you."

Chu Ning couldn't restrain her inner feelings. Especially when she received praise and blessings from different people, it was very different from the gossip she had suffered in the emperor's heaven. It was different from heaven and earth.

"Hey, don't think about unhappy things. It's true to live well now, isn't it? There's a word in your China... It's not what it used to be. It's what it used to be, isn't it?"

I have to say that if Smith's Chinese level is not a foreigner's face, he can also be regarded as a Chinese when he mingles with the crowd, although his accent is slightly deviated.

Chu Ning was amused by him and nodded approvingly, "your Chinese is great!"

"I learned a lot from you! Then, as my gratitude before and for my later study, I have something to give you."

Smith slowly took out a bag from behind, with mystery in his eyes, "Happy New Year!"

"Scarf?" Chu Ning opened her eyes in surprise. At the same time, she was surprised that it was the time of the new year.

"Yes, my wife chose it for you. She thanked you very much for the dress you gave her last time, so you must take it. Also, if you are alone, you may be lonely. Can I invite you home as a guest? It's like you have... Family reunion dinner in China..."

Chu Ning appreciated Smith's invitation, but she finally declined, "in fact, I still have several personal lists to complete recently, so I'll stand aside for the holidays. I appreciate your invitation. If I have a chance next time, I'll keep the appointment..."

In fact, Chu Ning is not so busy. She is just frightened by the sudden word "Reunion". She is at a loss. For a year, she has almost forgotten the taste of reunion. The mobile phone brought from China may be mildewed in the drawer. Among the people who have contact with Chu Ning in the past, only Yang Lele has regular contact with Chu Ning.

Sure enough, the festival is a magical thing. Even if Chu Ning wants to get rid of that atmosphere, it is difficult to control the crowd in the street.

When she saw those people with yellow skin and black pupils who spoke the same mother tongue laughing together, the whole heart was empty. It was a sense of loneliness and loneliness she had never had before. She forced herself to leave quickly and let her ears only allow the wind.

Now China is a lively scene. The streets are completely occupied by New Year songs. Both the commodities placed in shopping malls and the colors people wear are partial to festive red.

Jiang Yunxian has returned from South Korea at this time and plans to spend the Spring Festival in China.

The holiday that the employees are looking forward to is approaching. Everyone has a lot more energy than usual. Jiang Yunxian feels funny in his eyes. Sure enough, everyone can't help the temptation of the festival, but it's a good thing to improve work efficiency.

"President Jiang, the position of chief designer has been vacant for a long time. Recently, some employees jointly proposed to select a suitable candidate. Do you mean..."

Suddenly hearing the words "chief designer" said by Secretary Xiao Yang, Jiang Yunxian immediately stopped reading the right hand of the magazine and looked at her in surprise. His eyes were hesitant and deep, and then suddenly and helpless.

He moved his lips and sipped a little hesitantly, "let me think about it first, and then make plans."

"Chief designer..."

Jiang Yunxian said to himself. His pupils exuded light but dazzling colors. After searching in the drawer for a while, his eyes stayed on a dusty design draft and couldn't help but stay in a daze for a long time.

"Yunxian! So you really came back! I almost didn't believe my ears when my aunt told me! I didn't expect it to be true!"

When Murong Bai rushed in, Jiang Yunxian unnaturally put the design draft back in his hand. Before he could speak, Murong Bai hugged his neck with absolute enthusiasm, and innocently accepted a red kiss on his left cheek.

"Would you like to have dinner together in the evening? It's scheduled to be in the restaurant we used to go to. I haven't seen you for a year. You're a little thin..."

"Don't eat! I have a lot of things to deal with."

Jiang Yunxian stopped Murong Bai's right hand attack. His face was calm, as if he didn't care.

"Really? You are always so busy. Every time I call you in Korea, it's either something or something. Is there still no time to meet and have dinner?"

Murong Bai's hand dropped awkwardly, but she was completely unwilling. Her eyes glanced at the place covered by Jiang Yunxian and found the design draft.

"Haven't you forgotten her? She's just an ungrateful woman, and it's worth thinking about for money. I really don't understand. What's worse than her?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm really busy now. Can I ask you again when I have time?" Jiang Yunxian was speechless, but it's hard to show it. After all, his mother has frequent contact with Murong family and the company has a lot of cooperation, so he didn't look down.

Murong Bai looked at Jiang Yunxian's expression carefully and finally relaxed, "then I'll wait for your call. Don't let me wait too long..."

The dazzling red skirt and Murong Bai's slightly shy face jumped away. Jiang Yunxian breathed a sigh of relief, locked the drawer and continued to work.

I don't know how long it took. It was about ten in the evening. Secretary Xiao Yang ran over with an anxious face.

"President Jiang, there are two people named to see you at the door of the company! The bodyguards have been around for a long time, and I have advised them, but they must see you, otherwise they will call the police and threaten to make trouble, so that the Emperor... Can't... Live in peace..."

Jiang Yunxian was surprised. He stopped his pen and looked up and asked, "do you know who it is? Why do you want to do this? What is their purpose?"

"Yes... Chu Ning's parents..."

"What?"

Jiang Yunxian immediately stood up, very confused and planned to ask. At this time, several bodyguards came to tell the details. It seems that he had to go down in person. No matter what it was, it should be solved before the arrival of work time, otherwise it would be another storm.

After all, Jiang Yunxian has seen Chu Ning's parents' ability to make waves.

"Jiang Yunxian! You've finally come down. Have you been hiding in the office for so long? Don't think you've helped us. We'll be polite to you. Tell us quickly! Where did you get Chu Ning! Why can't we find her for a year? If something happens to her, it's your fault! Even if you force her to resign, she's not right We've been looking for her for a long time. We almost ran all over the province and didn't see her shadow! "

Facing the spitting Chu mother, Jiang Yunxian looked blankly, "aunt, do you mean... Chu Ning... She... Disappeared?"

"What else can it mean? You still understand people's words!" Chu's mother forked her waist and looked like a torch. Together with Chu's father next to her, she almost formed four bright, dazzling and aggressive high beams on the spot, which stabbed people to avoid.

"I said that it was such a coincidence. Once Ning Ning disappeared, we heard that you went to Korea, and it was a year since you went, and Ning Ning didn't contact us for a year. No matter what methods were used, they just didn't work. Isn't the only person she had offended you? Anyway, you must give us a statement today, a girl, no matter how big a mistake she made , you shouldn't let her go missing, should you? It's a crime, do you know? "

"Old man, President Jiang went to Korea a few days after Chu Ning left the company, and Chu Ning was not Huangtian's person after leaving the company, and the subsequent events were not within the scope of Huangtian's management..."

"Don't interrupt without talking to you! Once you come back, you still say that. You have nothing else to say except these?"