After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

On the night of Paris Fashion Week, the news that Alice Yang was about to return to China was on the hot search again.

The executives of the Paris Fashion Association held a celebration banquet for Alice Young with mixed emotions.

The president, who had a white beard, eyes like blue waves, and dressed very gentlemanly, came to greet Alice with champagne.

"My child, since you have already made up your mind, I will not keep you here."

"Thank you for lending a helping hand two years ago when I was in great need of help. It is precisely because of your help that the show can go smoothly and our MCG brand will not be criticized for plagiarism."

Alice Yang smiled politely, her oriental beauty’s temperament fully visible:

"Peter, I'm also very grateful to you for giving me the opportunity to take a bold plunge and allow me to make temporary modifications directly on your work."

"I hope I will have the opportunity to invite you to China and bring your brand to China for promotion."

Alice's tone was gentle but also very intimidating.

Even though she is only 25 years old, her aura and vision are already much higher than those of her peers.

Coupled with her tall figure of 1.7 meters, she is plump but perfectly proportioned. She wears a high-slit skirt and has two long, flawless legs.

The silvery white satin material clung to her body, making her figure graceful.

The waist-length hair is scattered behind the shoulders and neck, which is an absolute killer of the back.

Anyone who has seen her gentle eyes will never forget those shining eyes.

Her brows also reveal perseverance, calmness and confidence from the inside out.

In the past three years that he has been in the Paris fashion world, many young men from luxury goods groups have offered him courtesy, but she declined all of them.

She had seen and heard too many of the twists and turns of the upper class. How many European and American celebrities were living happily with their money after their expiration date.

She had no interest at all in these unshaven foreigners who loved to touch women's thighs.

Alice's career is what she has always pursued.

The study trip in Paris has come to an end. Let’s go back and build China’s fashion arena!

From now on, there are not only four major fashion weeks in the world.

China will become the fifth and the grand finale of every session!

After saying goodbye to the regular patrons of the Paris Fashion Association tonight, Yang Jingyi returned to her studio.

By this time the studio had been emptied out, leaving only large sofas, desks and models of models.

The moment she opened the door and saw such a situation, she smiled unconsciously.

As he walked inside, he said:

"Good guy, it's really a clean move."

Just as I was about to take out my mobile phone to take a final commemorative photo, I suddenly received a video call across the ocean.

She quickly raised her phone and answered the call.

"Have you already packed it up?"

It was nine o'clock in the evening Paris time, but it was two o'clock in the afternoon on the other end of the phone.

In the mobile phone screen, the heads of three people are squeezing each other, trying to appear.

"Don't squeeze me, I'm talking to Sister Yang."

A cute girl with two Chinese doll-shaped hairstyles said angrily.

"Ma Jiajia, you're complaining again, right? I won't let you succeed, I'll say it first."

The handsome silver-haired man wearing glasses was the first to speak:

"Yang Yang, the office building we are renting now is on the 37th floor of Haishi Yunding. The left side is used for office drawing, and the right side is used for the garment manufacturing area."  "Ma Jiajiafei said that this design is unscientific and that we should rent another floor. Downstairs, materials and sundries can be piled up and divided by type, but I don’t think this will increase the cost again?”

Zhou Lin is the co-founder of the brand "Legend of the Times", and Ma Jiajia is his schoolmate at the Paris Art Institute. The two met Alice Yang during the design exam when they were in school.

When Yang Jingyi was in her last year of graduate school, they were both seniors.

Ma Jiajia and Zhou Lin got together after graduation. Both of them have lively personalities and very out-of-the-box thinking, but their creativity is also eye-catching.

Seeing this situation, Alice Yang smiled and sighed:

"Are you two playing me here?"

"Let me see how affectionate you are when you quarrel?"

As he spoke, he pretended to shake his head and said helplessly:

"Hey, if the emotional differences between lovers are transferred to work, it will easily lead to unnecessary conflicts."

"What was originally just a simple matter of working and accomplishing a goal together becomes the most difficult problem in the world if we don't understand it a little bit."

Yang Jingyi looked at the two of them seriously and spoke seriously.

The dark-haired man at the back of the screen used his fist to cover the corners of his secretly raised mouth. He was the person who knew Alice Yang best, and what he was going to say next was already preset in his mind.

Sister Yang glanced at the man behind Zhou Lin and Ma Jiajia in a tacit understanding.

Zhou Lin and Ma Jiajia's confused expressions were very synchronized. They tilted their heads and asked Yang Jingyi:

"What is the hardest problem in the world?"

Alice Yang smiled softly: "Just ask the other person, do you love me? Isn't this your daily routine?"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them looked at each other with their mouths shut.

"It's you I'm talking about!" they both said in unison.

"Okay, okay, if there is a problem, solve it. I think what Jiajia said makes sense."

"We are no longer a studio with just a few people. After returning to China, I will first recruit personnel management elites and then build a good organizational structure."

"Marketing promotion is the next step, and I will put the designer behind the plan for now."

The three of them were instantly pulled back by Alice Yang's words, and they all became serious.

Yang Jingyi sat on her desk in the Paris office, turned on her computer and synchronized the company's development plan for the next five years to the three co-founders.

"The current enterprise group is the first step in the establishment of our company. In the future, there will be more and more partners in this group."

"I'm on a flight tomorrow afternoon. I'll be in Haishi when I'm thirteen hours old. I'll go home first and see you at the company on Monday."

When he said this, Qi Shu said in a deep voice:

"Then I will pick you up at the airport that day and take you back."

Ma Jiajia and Zhou Lin looked at each other and winked at each other.

Yang Jingyi smiled and nodded: "Okay, see you then."

After Qi Shu received the affirmative answer, although his face did not show any joy, his heart was already overwhelmed.

He had been secretly in love with Alice for five years.

Others could tell it at a glance, but Alice Yang never noticed it.

The two studied at a Paris art school and met during their first year of college.

Being in the same class, and because they are both Chinese, they have a lot of common language. Qi Shu also helped Alice Yang a lot while she was studying abroad.

At that time, Alice was still a little girl who was not so social. Her innocence and romantic side were the initial factors that attracted Qi Shu to her.