lure her into deep

Of course it is impossible to hold the wrong person.It's not like the hospitals before the 90s, with imperfect management and no monitoring.

And Zhou Heng quickly calmed down and accepted the gift of fate.

Just be a son.My son is patient and can be beaten easily.Pretty good too.

So after experiencing a new wave of excitement, disappointment, and anticipation, he finally fell asleep.

The man's thin face had sharp edges and corners. In the dream, the sharpness and coldness were gone, leaving only warmth and smile.

The little guy who is far away in Yushi Hospital is also sleeping soundly at the moment.Little did he know that as soon as he was born, he would be rejected by his biological father whom he had never met.

The child has been returned to the ward after cleaning and observation.

Seeing that his daughter was awake and in good condition, Cen Hongan changed his target and started staring at his grandson.

The wrinkles on the little guy's skin have opened up a lot, and the color of his skin is no longer so red. It is indeed much more pleasing to the eye than when he was born.

The more Cen Hongan looked at it, the more excited he became. He felt that his grandson was fair and tender, with delicate features and delicate features.This little thing who has inherited the good genes of the little fairy will definitely be a rare and handsome boy in the future.

He suddenly remembered what his daughter looked like when she was just born.

From head to toe it was only as long as his forearm.At that time, he didn't dare to move when he was in his arms.It seems like it could break if you're not careful.

That pink and cute little dumpling grew up in the blink of an eye and became a mother.

Cen Hongan's eye sockets felt hot, and he felt the urge to cry again.

The old father's heart was full of emotions and emotions.Cen Jia, on the other hand, cleared her mind and didn't think about anything.

The main reason is that she has not fully adapted to her new identity, and she is not even used to holding her stomach in.

I feel like I am becoming a mother in a daze.

"Alas..." The little fairy sighed melancholy and said, "Dad, have you given the child a good name?" Anyway, she didn't want to waste that brain cell on her own. She didn't do well in Chinese. This arduous task Just leave the task to the old father.

Unexpectedly, Cen Hongan was also stunned when asked.

From the moment Cen Jia prepared to keep this child, he made many preparations in all aspects.But I never thought about naming it.

The father and daughter looked at each other, their eyes colliding in mid-air, and they were speechless at the same time.

They looked at each other in silence for a few seconds.

Cen Hongan threw the question back: "What do you want to name your child?"

She just asked because she didn't want to think about it!
Cen Jia pursed her lips and said casually: "How about Ergoudan?"

"Be more serious!" Cen Hong'an glared angrily, "You're already a mother, and you're still so out of character!"

"Humph!" The little fairy was angry.

It’s over, Mr. Cen has a grandson and doesn’t want a daughter.Her biological father doesn’t love her anymore!
"Er Goudan..." Cen Hong'an spoke slowly, "It's really not elegant. With such a name, the child will feel inferior among his friends in the future. Quail eggs are good and can be used as a nickname."

Cen Jia made a sound.

Cen Hong'an ignored her and just said quietly: "How is Cen Yue?"

"Cen'yue'..." Cen Jia whispered twice, and after making sure the pronunciation was smooth, she asked, "Which 'yue'?"

“Wanli Guanshan is so great that it’s so much better to climb from the beginning.”

Cen Jia's brain was not very bright, so it took him two seconds to confirm the word.He couldn't help but curl his lips: "You said it's getting better and better."

"Read more if you have nothing to do." Cen Hong'an was not angry. "I gave him the word 'Yue' because I hope he will be brave and brave in the future and can overcome all difficulties and obstacles!" Cen Jia hates when others diss her for being uneducated. Neither can my biological father.

She rolled her eyes at Cen Hongan: "Just tell me if it's the same word!"

Cen Hongan hummed, too lazy to talk to the illiterate mother.

But after two seconds of silence, he suddenly said with some emotion: "You are right to say it is getting better and better." As a parent, who doesn't hope that their children will get better and better.

He turned to look at the sleeping little guy, with a kind expression that he had never noticed before: "I still hope that you will not encounter difficulties and obstacles, and that your life will be smooth."

So after Quail, the child Cen Yue had another nickname...Cen Shunli.

However, Cen Shunli's life as a friend's baby was not so smooth.Because Cen Jia returned to the company after having two months of confinement and devoted herself to her career with great enthusiasm.Directly causing his maternal love to be halved.

The cooperation between Jiang Zhe and Feng Yiming went smoothly, and several new partners were signed.There were no disturbances in Cen Jia's studio.

Private advanced customization has a long construction period, and I have received many friendly orders before, plus occasionally introduced by friends.Therefore, even if she did not take the initiative to expand new customers during this period, she did not open the skylight.

But it’s definitely not okay to continue like this.

Although I agreed to cooperate with Jiang Zhe before, part of the reason was to relieve my emotions.But now she really wants to do a good job.

Not only for my own love for so many years, but also to set a good example for my children.

Jiang Yuanyuan transferred to the studio after Cen Jia came back.

She still prefers high-end custom design to mass-produced fashion.Before, it was for survival, but now that she has the opportunity, she also wants to fight for it.

Cen Jia sorted out her work during her confinement period, and then met Jiang Zhe for a meeting...

"I plan to completely separate the studio from the company, and then list it separately." Afraid of misunderstanding, she added, "It's just a business separation, not a breakup."

Jiang Zhe didn't misunderstand, and he wasn't even surprised.

In fact, he also thinks this is more appropriate.The two sides are different in every aspect, and mixing them together is not conducive to development.

He nodded to show understanding.Then asked: "Do you already have an idea?"

"I have an idea, but it's not perfect yet." Cen Jia paused and continued, "Actually, I was limited before. Even if we do customization, our target group can be expanded."

She picked up a pen and drew randomly on the notebook in front of her, while saying: "It has been almost a year since the company was established. I looked at the clients in the studio, and there were all friendship orders going around. Even if you are a friend of a friend, you are still not out of touch with the relationship network.”

"So I want to expand the publicity and then appropriately target the target customers."

"Sinking?" Jiang Zhe frowned, "Would it lower the B, which would be counterproductive?"

"Mainly, our current level is not high." Cen Jia spread his hands and admitted the reality naturally, "Things that are well-known are called brands, and those that are ordinary are called registered trademarks. That's how I am now."

"With my current level and reputation, people will not feel that wearing the clothes I design will bring any blessing. So I am ready to reposition my target customers and find the real market positioning."

"Middle class, or people from families slightly higher than them. Stars on the rise, business executives... I think they are the most suitable for this group."

Jiang Zhe thought for a while: "This is indeed a large part of the market."

Cen Jia turned the pen with her fingers nimbly: "Then I'll go back and make a plan now, and you can help me take a look at it tomorrow." She stood up and left.

Jiang Zhe looked at her furious expression and was speechless: "Isn't Cen Shunli going to get vaccinated tomorrow?"

Cen Jiaren has already arrived at the door: "Go early in the morning. After the fight, I will bring him to the company."