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Chapter 292 Arrangement
In the five-story building in Lunxiandong, the black Audi sports car stopped beside the downstairs door. Chen Gewei pushed the door and got out of the car.

He walked into the building slowly, along the stairs next to him, and came to the second floor smoothly.

As soon as he walked out of the stairs, Chen Gewei saw a famous female stylist passing by in a hurry, holding a piece of high-end fabric in her hand.

Chen Gewei followed in her footsteps and came to the second-floor entrance of the studio next to her.

At this time, the female stylist walking in front also spotted Chen Gewei who was following, and stopped immediately, looking at Chen Gewei unexpectedly but enthusiastically.

"Oh, President Chen, are you here to find your father?"

"Well, I told him I was coming."

Chen Gewei calmly agreed.

The woman smiled helplessly after listening to Chen Gewei's words, and then explained for Chen Tianqiao.

"No way, we've been very busy recently. It's the end of the year. You know our business. Each combination must have at least ten sets of clothes."

Chen Gewei nodded slightly to express his understanding.

This studio has been in charge of at least five or six groups in the entertainment industry. Now it's the end of the year, and it's time for various stages to gather.

After the short-haired female stylist finished explaining, she immediately smiled at Chen Gewei, then turned her head and walked into the studio and said.

"I'll help you find Designer Chen."

Chen Gewei stood at the door, watching the woman walk in.

In the visible area of ​​the room, there is a clothes rack with a dozen sets of clothes wrapped in plastic film, and a pile of scraps of cloth are placed on the table next to it.

While Chen Gewei was waiting quietly, footsteps were heard from the stairs next to him, followed by Chen Tianqiao walking down the stairs.

"Oh, here you are."

The middle-aged man looked at his son and greeted him casually.

And Chen Gewei turned his head to look at his father, with the same calm expression.

"You're busy again."

"Yes, it's the end of the year."

Chen Tianqiao gave the same reason, but he didn't explain so much. He believed that his son's intelligence could understand it immediately.

"have you had your dinner?"

Chen Gewei then greeted and said, it's already past dinner time.

"Not yet, just kicked out the model."

Chen Tianqiao shook his head, then put his hand on Chen Gewei's shoulder.

"You wait for me."

With that said, Chen Tianqiao also stepped into the studio on the second floor.

Chen Gewei waited quietly for 2 minutes before his father walked in and looked at him with a relaxed expression.

"Okay, let's go to dinner, I have explained to them."

"Ah."

Chen Gewei agreed softly, then turned around and walked down with his father.

Compared with Chen Gewei's plainness, father Chen Tianqiao looks much more human.

He raised his hand to support his waist, and then sighed in relief.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've been so busy, and I still feel quite abundant. It's just that I've been working a lot with my brain recently, and my brain hurts a little."

"Then do you want to rest?"

Chen Gewei and his father walked out of the door of the small building together, and proposed at the same time.

"No, at least we have to wait until the work is over."

Chen Tianqiao quickly denied it, and looked back at Chen Gewei as he spoke.

"You know, we must have the spirit of contract."

Chen Gewei pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Walking with my father, I came to a chicken soup shop on the opposite street.

Chen Tianqiao skillfully went to the boss, ordered two sets of chicken soup, then returned to his seat, and sat down face to face with Chen Gewei.

Chen Gewei looked at the internal structure of the chicken soup shop, then turned his gaze back to his father, and continued to ask.

"How is your health recently? Except for the headache."

Chen Tianqiao thought about it seriously, then put down his hand and patted his calf.

"My legs are starting to swell here. I went to the doctor before and only asked me to take medicine, and nothing else... Oh, I draw a lot recently, and my hands hurt a little."

"Aren't you using draping?"

Chen Gewei asked.

"Can not be done."

Chen Tianqiao shook his head.

"Their plan has changed too quickly. Before it is confirmed, there will be at least two or three sets of rejected cases. It would be too wasteful to use a ruling."

Chen Gewei pursed his lips and agreed with his father's words.

Dad had made a lot of scrapped clothes before. They said they were scrapped but they were actually brand new clothes, but they didn’t meet Party A’s requirements, so they were eliminated.

There are several pieces of this kind of clothes in his own wardrobe, no labels or brands, just simple clothes.

At this time, Chen Tianqiao on the opposite side was concerned.

"How about your trip with Zhuxuan? I remember that there are still interesting places in Sanya, not as ordinary as you said."

Chen Gewei reached out and took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder next to him, and answered the father's question while carefully comparing the length, specification and printing.

"For ordinary people, it should be okay. My perspective is different from most people. As for Xuan'er, she feels good wherever she goes."

Listening to the pet name in his son's mouth, Chen Tianqiao raised his eyebrows, and then said casually.

"How about your work? How is it going?"

"Generally, there is no difference."

Chen Gewei said calmly, handed the chopsticks in his hand to the old man, and then took another pair of chopsticks for comparison.

"I may leave Naver in two years. Now Li Haizhen is looking for newcomers. He uses me as a tool to bring up all his newcomers. In two years, the replacement will be almost complete, and I will leave."

When Chen Tianqiao on the opposite side heard this, his expression suddenly became serious.

He thought for a moment, then asked carefully.

"So you don't want to stay anymore yourself? I remember you said you wanted to go."

"Well, if you want to leave, you want to come."

Chen Gewei affirmatively agreed.

"But the original plan was not so fast, and I also took over the combination of Xuan Er and the others, so the business in Korea will continue for a while."

"You asked SM to buy Red Velvet's contract?"

Chen Tianqiao immediately understood what his son was doing.

"Ah."

Chen Gewei nodded.

"I'm planning to find a company recently. After half a year, their contract expires, and they will transfer to them. They still have cooperation with SM, and then find a few people with names. This will make it easier to confuse. Koreans don't want to see my name. Appeared on the share table."

"Well, indeed. So you still won't be leaving Korea anytime soon?"

Chen Tianqiao continued to ask.

"uncertain."

Chen Gewei said flatly.

"I'm not interested in running an entertainment company. After leaving Naver, I should go back to China to buy a new company, or go to the United States for a while."

"You want to start your own company?"

Chen Tianqiao's eyes lit up.

"Yes."

Chen Gewei agreed.

"When I go back, I should still be a computer, maybe a chip, or start with simpler hardware."

"Ah."

Chen Tianqiao nodded.

At this time, the waiter who had prepared the dishes came over with a tray on which was their chicken soup set.

Chen Gewei and Chen Tianqiao raised their hands to take it, the latter politely thanked the waiter, and then watched him leave.

After withdrawing his gaze, Chen Tianqiao looked at Chen Gewei again, and said seriously.

"I think you should not only think about work, maybe you should consider going further in other places."

"where?"

Chen Gewei didn't quite understand, but he still asked mechanically.

"Do you want me to marry Hyuna right now?"

"No, it's not that fast. You still have your own careers."

Chen Tianqiao hastily denied it.

Then he paused, and then looked at Chen Gewei seriously.

"Chinese New Year is coming soon, I think... Maybe you should go to Daegu to see."

(End of this chapter)