President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1167 Give him a hat

Xia Zimo had a very happy New Year's Day.

"Come on, cheers, Happy New Year's Day."

"cheers."

A table full of dishes, a table full of people.

"Eat fish," Dongfang Chen picked up a piece of fish for Xia Zimo.

"You eat meat," Xia Zimo picked up a piece of meat for Dongfang Chen.

Chu Tiannan came to tease again: "Show affection, why don't you give me a kiss."

Xia Zimo turned her face away in embarrassment.

Dongfang Chen leaned over shamelessly and kissed her on the cheek.

"Applause, applause, applause for Mr. President."

I happily ate a satisfying meal.

Xia Zimo helped clean up the dishes, and then thought about going to the show.

Han Shao's show starts at three o'clock in the afternoon, so I have to go there early to help, right?

Dongfang Chen sat on the sofa and beckoned her to pass.

Xia Zimo stood still, looking like a little daughter-in-law, with a slightly accusatory look in her eyes, as if to say, you can't count what you say.

Dongfang Chen smiled, he could tell what this woman was thinking at a glance.

With a sullen face, he said in a deep voice, "Come here!"

Xia Zimo passed by so spinelessly.

"Good boy," stroking her head like a kitten, "Go change your clothes and send you to the show."

Xia Zimo went happily.

After she changed her clothes and went downstairs, the president also changed her clothes.

Wearing a coat, he was dressed in the British aristocratic style, so handsome that he had no dead ends in 360 degrees.

Chu Tiannan Bill and the others also stood up, as if they were going to travel together.

Xia Zimo asked puzzledly, "Are you guys going out for a party?"

Chu Tiannan finished drinking the wine in his glass and said: "I heard that there is a very interesting catwalk show today, let's go and see it."

"Oh, those models must be very beautiful. I heard that Wang Daxing will appear on the stage. I like to see the beauties on the catwalk the most. They have long legs and are very attractive. Let's go."

Bill yelled, and walked out with Chu Tiannan shoulder to shoulder.

Dongfang Chen whistled to Xia Zimo and walked out.

Xia Zimo reacted and hurried to catch up: "This is a fashion show, what are you doing there?"

"As an all-round president, I feel that I also need to understand the fashion industry, which will help improve my personal taste."

Uh, Mr. Dongfang, your taste is already very high, and you can wear a piece of cloth casually to give off an aristocratic taste.

Dongfang Chen was going, but Xia Zimo couldn't stop her, she just hoped that these shiny objects wouldn't follow her later.

Xia Zimo suddenly remembered something, walked out the door, and then went back.

She went back to get Dongfang Chen's hat.

Dongfang Chen leaned handsomely on the car door and waited for her, raised his perfectly lined chin: "Why, you need to wear a hat for me."

Chu Tiannan was about to get into Bill's Maserati, when he heard the words, he joked, "The hat should be green."

"Oh, I like wearing green hats the most," Bill honked the horn, and the Maserati drove out first.

Xia Zimo held the hat and was pushed into the car by Dongfang Chen before he could say anything.

Xia Zimo looked at the hat in his hand, hesitated, and said: "There are many reporters on the show, you should...you should wear a hat."

Dongfang Chen looked at her, smiled charmingly, and stretched out his hand to embrace her: "If the designer is my girlfriend, your brand will definitely become popular."

I'm afraid that others will say that the designer is his lover, and it depends on him to do it.

Xia Zimo didn't want her relationship with Dongfang Chen to be exposed, she still wanted to work hard.

A big president, a commoner girl, what others would say about her, you can imagine.

The show was held in the lobby on the first floor of Times Square.

Times Square is the fashion gathering place of the entire Z city, where the trend leaders reside.

Han Shao can hold the show here, which is a big gimmick in itself, and the addition of Wang Daxing has almost attracted the attention of the entire fashion industry.

As soon as the car drove to Times Square, I saw a crowd outside, and a large number of reporters came.

It seems that Young Master Han's publicity was very successful. He was featured in a magazine. He is the most progressive rich second generation. He is a very news person. In addition, the Han family is known as a low-key invisible rich man, and his appeal is very strong.

I heard that Mr. Han is going to deliver a speech for his son's show in person.

Seeing so many people, Xia Zimo was a little nervous, the car stopped, just as Dongfang Chen was about to get out of the car, Xia Zimo put the hat on his head without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Chen took off his hat as soon as he got out of the car.

Xia Zimo came down from the other side, and was startled when she saw it. Before he came to pull her, she ran into the crowd by herself, and walked to the venue as if she didn't know him.

Dongfang Chen smiled and walked towards her. She didn't want to have anything to do with him, but he wanted to have something to do with her.

There were so many people, Xia Zimo successfully left President Dongfang behind in a few strokes.

Before it was time, the venue was already full of voices.

Xia Zimo looked inside. She talked with Young Master Han on the phone in the morning, and Young Master Han asked her to go backstage directly.

She turned her head and looked in Dongfang Chen's direction.

Sure enough, the CEO was soon surrounded by that awesome face, and the female reporter spotted him with sharp eyes.

With a voice: "Wow, the president of Dongfang is here."

They swarmed up.

"Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Dongfang, are you also here to see this fashion show?"

"Mr. Dongfang, are you also interested in the clothing industry?"

"Mr. Dongfang, can you tell me what attracted you to the show?"

Xia Zimo looked at Dongfang Chen surrounded by a bunch of reporters, and smiled triumphantly, telling you to be arrogant and not to wear a hat, you must be blocked now.

Dong Zhuchen was surrounded by people, and when he saw his woman looking over, he even winked at her arrogantly.

The woman didn't know how to use him as a magnet, so he had to show himself.

What is Wang Yang? Does he have the radiant physique of President Dongfang?

Xia Zimo saw An Xinxin within a few steps of walking in.

"Miss An."

"Oh, Xiaoxia, why did you come here, the show is about to start, come with me quickly," An Xin pulled her in and walked in.

When I ran backstage, I saw many models waiting for their seats. In the dressing room, the first-round models were all putting on makeup.

Young Master Han was busy up and down.

Xia Zimo called out: "Young Master Han."

"Xiao Xia is here," Young Master Han smiled at her, and then said, "Go over there and check your clothes to see if there is anything leaking."

At this time, team leader Mo came in with a camera in his hand, his face was very excited: "Young Master Han, Young Master Han, the venue is almost full, there are a lot of people here, I saw outside, and saw that the president of Dongfang is here, A lot of people came around him, and he said that he came to see our fashion show specially, so he was very face-saving, the president of Dongfang was here, he was interviewed outside, and he said that he was looking forward to our fashion show, okay There is face, there is wood."

Team leader Mo finished speaking excitedly.

An listened carefully, such a big shot came to see their catwalk and was so happy to die.

Only Han Shao seemed to give Xia Zimo a meaningful look.

(End of this chapter)