Mr President, take it easy

Putting himself into the work of European fashion, Qian Cheng realized that things were not as easy as he thought.

Fortunately, Catherine has experience and is quick and quick to handle things. If she is mentioned occasionally, she will not be so embarrassed.

The head office cooperates with the branch office, and both teams are top designers, each of them has won prizes in the competition. Naturally, they will not let go of the chance to become famous in this competition.

As the boss of gm, Pei Hang is more leisurely than anyone else, especially when he sees Catherine's decisive and neat style of handling things, he doesn't care about everything.

Qiancheng was very disdainful of someone's behavior of refusing to save him, but unfortunately, someone knew how to buy people's hearts better than anyone else, and he asked his relatives and gave them food at the right time, which made a group of subordinates bribed into one.

While being overwhelmed with work, Qiancheng began to look for catwalk models. For all the works brought by designers, Western models can be used for some creative styles, but her design works are biased towards Chinese style, so she must use oriental models.

Moreover, the image of the model must conform to the feeling that her design style can express. On this matter, she has been unable to make a decision for a long time.

After returning to the hotel from the venue, she just stepped into the lobby on the first floor when she saw a figure walking towards her in the aisle ahead, and she couldn't help but froze.

At first, she thought that she had misread it, but when Ye Chongxi's figure approached, she realized that it was not her own eyesight.

"Chengcheng, what a coincidence? You live here too?" Seeing the figure standing still in front of him, Ye Chongxi seemed a little surprised, and the surprise of the coincidence could not be concealed on his handsome face.

Originally, she wanted Jiang Yiyuan to find out which hotel she was staying in, but she didn't expect to run into her by accident in the hotel where she was staying!

It seemed like a good opportunity bestowed by God, or in other words, God finally loved him once and gave him such an unexpected surprise!

"Well! I live here." Qiancheng never expected to meet Ye Chongxi here. Whether such a coincidence was accidental or deliberate, she didn't want to get into it, "What about you? Why did you come to France?"

"The school celebration, I was invited to attend a speech, how about you? Why are you here?" Looking at her silently, Ye Chongxi smiled as warmly as before, his dark eyes could not conceal the surging emotion.

Perhaps he should be grateful for the belated invitation letter, which happened to be the school anniversary of studying abroad, and the school sent him an invitation letter. In this way, even if the two of them met, he would have an excuse to stay here.

"I'm here to participate in a fashion feast, and several other high-level executives from the company are here." Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Qiancheng turned his head and glanced at Xingyun Xingyu who had parked his car and came back, as if he was grabbing Like a life-saving straw, he forced a smile and said, "You can do your work, I'll go up first!"

She glanced at his hesitant look, then turned around and left.

Behind her, Ye Chongxi chased after her unwillingly, and stood sideways in front of her, "Take a ride, let's have lunch together later? Anyway, I'm alone!"

"I'm not alone!" Qian Cheng pointed to Xingyun Xingyu behind him, smiling helplessly.

Some things have passed the time, so why should he do this? !

"It's okay, it's just a meal, if you don't mind, we can go together!" A gentle question, but with a decisive meaning of self-assertion, overbearing and insisting that she could not refuse.

Qiancheng twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, raised his hand to look at the time, and didn't want to continue to entangle with him here, so he could only compromise: "I'll go back and change clothes, you can wait in the lobby!"

Seeing his posture, she couldn't avoid it no matter what, so she might as well be more calm.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you here!" Seeing the figure going away, Ye Chongxi turned around happily and walked towards the sofa in the hall.

Xingyun Xingyu followed into the elevator, and the impatient Xingyu couldn't help complaining when he thought of the man outside: "Boss, why is Ye Chongxi here too? It's not such a coincidence that you can still run into each other when you're abroad. Is it okay?!"

"It doesn't matter if it's a coincidence or if you want to, let him go! As long as it doesn't hinder our work!" Paris is not her back garden, and it's not that he can't show up if she doesn't let him show up.

Just meeting him here inevitably brought back some memories for her.

Those are not very good memories for her.

Said she was going to eat, but Ye Chongxi didn't take her to those foreign restaurants, took a taxi and walked for a long way, detoured a few alleys and finally came to the entrance of a Chinese restaurant.

Getting out of the car, Qian Cheng looked at all the familiar things, couldn't help but smiled wryly, turned to look at the man smiling gently at her, suddenly felt something stuck in her throat, and was so bitter that she couldn't speak.

This restaurant is not far from the school where Ye Chongxi used to study, and it is only separated by a road. She once hid here alone in the corner crying like a child, and once stood outside the window, looking into the colorful glass windows, The two people who had a happy meal.

She used to hope so much that the person sitting opposite him would be her, but now, she got her wish, but the world has changed like a lifetime.

If possible, she really doesn't want to come back to this place.

There are not many people in the shop today, the proprietress came over with the menu to entertain in person, seeing the oriental guests with yellow skin and black hair, she was very enthusiastic.

When I saw Qiancheng, I couldn't help being stunned for a moment, feeling vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember when I saw him.

Seeing her like this, Qian Cheng nodded to her with a smile, "Madam Boss, long time no see! Is your Xiaojiu admitted to university now?"

"Oh, it's Ms. Su! Look at my memory, I almost didn't recognize you. Our Xiaojiu has been admitted to a nearby university. Thank you for giving him tutoring! If he knew you were back Definitely very happy!"

"That's right! Then congratulations!" After exchanging greetings with the proprietress, Qiancheng looked down at the menu with the corners of his lips pulled.

When the proprietress turned her head to look at Ye Chongxi, she was also taken aback for a moment, as if she understood something, she smiled lightly: "Mr. Ye, long time no see."

"Yes!" Ye Chongxi calmly withdrew his gaze from the opposite figure, those surprises and surprises were rolled into a black wind, secretly turbulent in the bottom of his eyes.

What Qiancheng didn't expect was that the proprietress knew Ye Chongxi, and what Ye Chongxi didn't expect was that Qiancheng also knew the proprietress.

It seems like a circular circle, going around and returning to the original place.

It's just that at this moment, she has no power to pursue the past, let alone recall those bad memories, so she can only lower her head and pretend to read the menu seriously, to calm the pain in her chest.

The color-printed menu in my hand is different from before. It used to be a simple Chinese cookbook, but now it is thickened with gold wire.

The boss and his wife are from the south. The boss is a chef. He can cook a lot of southern dishes, especially Cantonese dishes. Her favorite crystal shrimp dumplings are tender, juicy, soft and delicious.

Later, after she went to Italy, she never ate such delicious food. Sometimes, when she got hungry, she would turn on the computer to book a flight ticket on impulse. She was just about to start, but in the end she hesitated and gave up.

Ye Chongxi looked at the opposite figure who sat quietly and opened the menu. The things he was looking forward to seemed to come back to him. As time passed, the two of them seemed to go back to the time when they were together again. She was by his side, and he could Feel free to do what you want to do.

In the past, whenever he came to this place, Zhao Minjia could always find this place. He was so stubborn and self-willed, even trying to please him by imitating the living habits and movements of Chengcheng by all means, so that for such a long period of time, he always put She imagined herself.

But, after all, something is different.

He didn't expect that she had been to this place. There was only such a Chinese restaurant near the school, so that when he saw her chatting with the proprietress just now, he had the illusion that she had come to look for him back then, otherwise it would not have been such a coincidence. , have been to this place.

For a moment, there was a hint of secret joy in his heart, as well as uncontrollable joy and surprise.

After ordering two dishes, she pushed the menu to the man opposite, and said lightly, "Order!"

After taking the menu, Ye Chongxi didn't even look at it, and ordered a few of her favorite dishes and a crystal shrimp dumpling.

He remembered that her favorite food was this, and it seemed that it hadn't changed for many years. He didn't dare to guess whether she was persistent or stubborn, but there was still such a beautiful memory in his heart, which had never been dusted.

Listening to the dishes he ordered, Qian Cheng lightly curled his lips and turned away from looking at the quaint building outside the window. The gray and white Victorian building was stained with hideous traces of time. Brighter milky white lights replaced it, and the corner where she used to hide from all crying was still the same, with an extra potted plant there, stretching out green leaves that were about to drip.

Those words that she once wanted to ask, but didn't ask in the end, can no longer be asked.

Back then she stubbornly wanted an answer, but now this answer is no longer so important to her, but there is still a trace of unwillingness in her heart.

I am really unwilling!It's just that even if you are not reconciled, you still have to compromise in time.

She raised her eyes slowly, turned her head to look at the man who was quietly looking at her opposite, time is really a good carving knife, it carved the traces of time on him, and made him grow from a young man The boy turned into the brilliant and successful businessman he is now.

Still gentle and introverted, but with a bit more charm of a mature man, no matter where he goes, the outstanding elegance of his gestures attracts the attention of many women.

It's a pity that she is not included among those women.

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