Chapter 300
"Thank you President."

"Well, work harder and marry someone back home as soon as possible."

A Chuan's hands trembled, and he accidentally stepped on the accelerator, and the car almost hit the flower bed next to him.

"Thank you for your encouragement, President. I will work hard." Against Jun Mohan's sharp gaze, Achuan replied weakly.

As SZ's column designer, Ye Liran naturally needs to be present when the clothes come out and the models are photographed.

So after breakfast, Ye Liran greeted the company and went straight to SZ.

Today, she is wearing a black suit with a V-neck chiffon shirt underneath, revealing her delicate collarbone.

Sophisticated yet sexy.

Followed by four bodyguards, slightly curly, half-short hair that only reaches the neck, making her face a bit round.

There was a hint of sharpness in her brows and eyes, which made people dare not underestimate her. A pair of ten-centimeter high heels stepped on the wooden floor, making a thumping sound.

It's like knocking on people's hearts.

Luo Qi had been waiting for her in the hall a long time ago, seeing Ye Liran's posture, his mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg.

"I've been waiting for a long time, let's go." Ye Liran stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Oh." Luo Qi stood up in a daze, and followed Ye Liran.

After entering the elevator, Luo Qi came back to his senses: "Of course, you turned into a fairy today and attacked."

This aura, this posture, is a domineering female president.

"There will be reporters coming today, as well as some fashion editors, so dress up, and pay attention to it later, you don't have to say anything." Ye Liran urged.

"Well, I see." Luo Qi nodded.

When the two arrived, the conference hall was already full of people.

"Sorry for being late." Ye Liran apologized.

"It's okay, sit down, it will start soon." The new director Feng Sen said.

Another director whom Ye Liran had met before was also there, seeing Ye Liran looking over, he turned his head uncomfortably.

In front of the media, Ye Liran took out the clothes, showed the finished product to the major media, and introduced the design concept.

After answering some more questions, I started to rush to the studio.

The studio is in the building next to it. Ye Liran walked with the two directors to the elevator.

"Why didn't you see the model?" Ye Liran asked.

"It's already on the way, and we'll be there in 2 minutes." Director Feng said.

He looked serious, but his tone was not aggressive. He was rigorous yet gentle, with the demeanor of an elite man.

Ye Liran nodded.

The studio is next to it, about 5 minutes away, so everyone walked there.

After walking five meters, several cars stopped behind the crowd, and Che Hao and Han Yan got out of the car.

Seeing the thin figure in the group of people ahead, Che Hao subconsciously called out: "Of course?"

Ye Liran turned her head before her outstretched foot hit the ground, and before she could see the person behind who made the sound clearly, pain came from her ankle.

"Of course." Luo Qi rolled his eyes helplessly, and supported her.

Looking at the high heels stuck into the drain, the corners of Ye Liran's mouth twitched, could she be any more stupid?

"Designer Ye, are you okay?" Director Feng asked nervously.

This is Jun Mohan's precious lump, no one can offend her.

"It's okay, you guys go there first, I think it will take a while." Ye Liran had a perfect smile on his face.

"Okay." Director Feng glanced at Che Hao who was running towards him.

Ye Ranran was in charge of the costumes for Che Hao's new play, Jun Mohan was an investor, and Che Hao signed with Hua Can.

(End of this chapter)

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