Domineering: The President is not a human being
Chapter 770 Still the same!
Chapter 770 Still the same!
Ino, with short hair, leaned halfway in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the upstairs office, quietly watching the pedestrians coming and going on the pedestrian street downstairs. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her face, adding a bit of loneliness.
"Sister Yi, the Manju Shahua-themed fashion show is ready in two days." A girl with a high ponytail knocked on the door and walked in. She stood in front of her and reported her work respectfully.
Eno was silent for a while, retracted her gaze and turned to the desk. She gently placed one hand on the tablet computer on the table, "Fashion show, cancel."
"Cancelled?" The girl looked shocked, "Sister Yi, are you kidding me?" The girl's tone was full of disbelief. You must know that Sister Yi has been preparing for this fashion show for several years. How can I cancel it?
Besides, the sudden cancellation of the show would be an immeasurable loss to their studio, the financial matter is small, and more importantly, the damage to their reputation.
"Well, cancel." There was no room for turning around in Yinuo's words. She lowered her eyelids without much expression on her face, "Help me send the still up."
"But." The girl seemed unwilling to give up, she wanted to persuade Yinuo to change her mind, "You have put so much effort into this show for so many years, is it really okay to cancel it like this?" From sister Yi opened this studio to now , she was always by her side, and she saw every bit of Sister Yi's contribution to this fashion show.
"Others only know that every piece of work I design has a story, but for me the stories behind it are the real work." Yinuo picked up the tablet on the table, and the screen lit up to show a photo of a man, Her fingertips slowly stroked the man's face in the photo, a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes.
The contrast is the bright smile of the man in the photo. He is standing tall and straight in the sun, and the silver Bianhua badge on the collar of the white shirt is shining brightly.
"President Leng of the Leng Group." The girl recognized the person in the photo at a glance. Sister Yi actually likes President Leng?The girl glanced at Ino secretly.
In the past, she couldn't figure out that the people chasing Sister Yi could line up from the east to the west of the city, but Sister Yi never looked straight at him, no matter how good the other party's conditions were, now she understood that there is no man in this world who can compare to President Leng. Really not many.
"He used to hardly smile." Yinuo looked at Leng Zhaoran in the photo, his eyes dimmed, and he couldn't keep those who wanted to leave.
If she hadn't accidentally seen this photo on the Internet and sent a message to Su Xiaoxiao, she still wouldn't know that Leng Xianchen who turned into Leng Zhaoran was no longer there.
"It's rumored that President Leng's temperament has changed drastically. He used to want to reject people thousands of miles away, but now the smile on his face can melt people. I don't know if it's true or not." Take the dress." The girl was a little embarrassed and left with an excuse, if Sister Yi really liked President Leng, she would definitely not like others gossip about him.
Temperament change?Yinuo smiled wryly, she hoped so, but the fact is that the current Leng Zhaoran in the world is not the same person as the previous Leng Zhaoran.
The girl quickly delivered the dress to Yi Nuo, maybe because she still felt sorry, she gave the dress to Ino and hurried downstairs.
Holding the dress, Eno hesitated between himself and the fake model next to him, and finally chose to wear the dress on himself.
Looking at himself in the dressing mirror, Yinuo's mouth curled up slightly, but there were tears in his eyes.
Still, Yi Ran, you and I have one word for each name, although you have never had me in your heart, I still love you as before.
(End of this chapter)
Ino, with short hair, leaned halfway in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the upstairs office, quietly watching the pedestrians coming and going on the pedestrian street downstairs. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her face, adding a bit of loneliness.
"Sister Yi, the Manju Shahua-themed fashion show is ready in two days." A girl with a high ponytail knocked on the door and walked in. She stood in front of her and reported her work respectfully.
Eno was silent for a while, retracted her gaze and turned to the desk. She gently placed one hand on the tablet computer on the table, "Fashion show, cancel."
"Cancelled?" The girl looked shocked, "Sister Yi, are you kidding me?" The girl's tone was full of disbelief. You must know that Sister Yi has been preparing for this fashion show for several years. How can I cancel it?
Besides, the sudden cancellation of the show would be an immeasurable loss to their studio, the financial matter is small, and more importantly, the damage to their reputation.
"Well, cancel." There was no room for turning around in Yinuo's words. She lowered her eyelids without much expression on her face, "Help me send the still up."
"But." The girl seemed unwilling to give up, she wanted to persuade Yinuo to change her mind, "You have put so much effort into this show for so many years, is it really okay to cancel it like this?" From sister Yi opened this studio to now , she was always by her side, and she saw every bit of Sister Yi's contribution to this fashion show.
"Others only know that every piece of work I design has a story, but for me the stories behind it are the real work." Yinuo picked up the tablet on the table, and the screen lit up to show a photo of a man, Her fingertips slowly stroked the man's face in the photo, a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes.
The contrast is the bright smile of the man in the photo. He is standing tall and straight in the sun, and the silver Bianhua badge on the collar of the white shirt is shining brightly.
"President Leng of the Leng Group." The girl recognized the person in the photo at a glance. Sister Yi actually likes President Leng?The girl glanced at Ino secretly.
In the past, she couldn't figure out that the people chasing Sister Yi could line up from the east to the west of the city, but Sister Yi never looked straight at him, no matter how good the other party's conditions were, now she understood that there is no man in this world who can compare to President Leng. Really not many.
"He used to hardly smile." Yinuo looked at Leng Zhaoran in the photo, his eyes dimmed, and he couldn't keep those who wanted to leave.
If she hadn't accidentally seen this photo on the Internet and sent a message to Su Xiaoxiao, she still wouldn't know that Leng Xianchen who turned into Leng Zhaoran was no longer there.
"It's rumored that President Leng's temperament has changed drastically. He used to want to reject people thousands of miles away, but now the smile on his face can melt people. I don't know if it's true or not." Take the dress." The girl was a little embarrassed and left with an excuse, if Sister Yi really liked President Leng, she would definitely not like others gossip about him.
Temperament change?Yinuo smiled wryly, she hoped so, but the fact is that the current Leng Zhaoran in the world is not the same person as the previous Leng Zhaoran.
The girl quickly delivered the dress to Yi Nuo, maybe because she still felt sorry, she gave the dress to Ino and hurried downstairs.
Holding the dress, Eno hesitated between himself and the fake model next to him, and finally chose to wear the dress on himself.
Looking at himself in the dressing mirror, Yinuo's mouth curled up slightly, but there were tears in his eyes.
Still, Yi Ran, you and I have one word for each name, although you have never had me in your heart, I still love you as before.
(End of this chapter)
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