President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 97

An carefully took it over and looked at it: "If I were to buy it, I would have liked the gold one at first sight, but the silver one is also very good. I can't make up your mind for you. You should ask Young Master Han."

In Young Master Han's office, a secretary just sent something in.

"what is this?"

"The chairman of Xia's Group is celebrating his 50th birthday, and invites you, Young Master Han, to have a banquet at Xia's mansion the day after tomorrow."

Han Yi picked up the invitation card and looked at it.

The secretary was still standing waiting for his reply: "Young Master Han, are you going?"

"Let me think about it, you go out first."

It shouldn't be considered, Han Shaogang returned to China, Z city used to be called 'Yangcheng', divided into Dongyang and Nanyang, and Xia's family would come to mind when talking about Nanyang.

The Xia family in Nanyang, almost the whole of Nanyang is within the Xia family's sphere of influence, accounting for half of Z city.

The secretary didn't dare to say anything and went out.

As soon as the secretary left, Xia Zimo came in.

"Xiao Xia," Han Yi's brows and eyes stretched a lot when he saw her.

"Young Master Han, the embroidery version is back. I embroidered a piece of gold thread according to your wishes. You can choose the gold or silver one."

Han Yi took the two embroidery samples, spread them out on the table, and looked at them carefully.

"Actually, they are all good. Gold is more luxurious and looks good, and silver is more low-key and elegant, with more taste."

Han Yi looked up at Xia Zimo, clasped his hands, and smiled slightly in his eyes: "Xiao Xia, do you like silver?"

"Yes," Xia Zimo nodded.

"Then make two pieces, one with gold embroidered patterns, one with silver embroidered patterns, and the design drafts in your hands, hurry up and do it. My plan is to hold a catwalk show on New Year's Day. I haven't approved it." Let’s go down with the design drafts that have been passed, and try to produce as many high-quality products as possible, and I will talk to the printing room to let them step up to cooperate with you.”

"Okay," just as Xia Zimo wanted to go out.

Han Yi stopped her again.

"Xiao Xia," Han Yi looked at her plain face, "I heard that your uncle is about to celebrate his fiftieth birthday. Will you go back to Xia's house?"

Xia Zimo's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he smiled lightly: "The Xia family will not welcome me."

After Xia Zimo went out, Han Yi pressed the landline and said to the secretary: "You pushed Mr. Xia's birthday banquet for me, and you said you couldn't get away because of something."

Director Xia's invitation was also delivered to Dongfang Chen's desk.

It was Xia Ziqing who came to deliver it in person, but Xia Ziqing was blocked from the door and did not go in.

"President, are you going?"

Dongfang Chen looked at the invitation in his hand, and sneered: "Boss Xia gave me face like this, I have to give him face too, go, you arrange the itinerary."

"Yes," Special Assistant Chen bent over and went out.

The birthday invitation stickers of the chairman of Xia's Group were sent to the upper class people in City Z within two days, and many people were proud to receive the invitations from Xia's family.

Xia Zimo was busy sending the design draft in her hand to the printing room, the work was busy and fulfilling.

On Tuesday night, Housekeeper Lan came over with a set of dresses for Xia Zimo to try on.

Xia Zimo asked: "Why should I try on a dress?"

"President Xia celebrates his birthday tomorrow, I'll take you to celebrate his birthday," Dongfang Chen came over, eyes slightly squinted, with a faint smirk on his lips.

Uncle's birthday.

Although they were not biological, their mother and daughter did not owe the Xia family anything, and no one invited her.

Xia Zimo really didn't want to see the faces of the Xia family, "No."

Dongfang Chen pressed her onto the sofa, rubbing her tender face with his fingers: "Go ahead, I have prepared a dress for you, you must look beautiful in it, so beautiful, give me a kiss."

Dongfang Chen first learned how to spoil her.

Now I'm learning - molesting.

Xia Zimo was touched and kissed by him, and soon blushed, turned away to the side, not letting him touch: "Anyway, I won't go, you go alone, Xia Ziqing will be very happy to see you .”

"But I just want to take you there," Dongfang put away his anger, and gently held her in his arms: "Momo, do you have shares in the Xia Group? Do you want me to grab it for you?" return."

"I'm not my own, so I have no right to come back."

"Momo, if your father has made a will, you have the legal right to inherit, and your mother is your father's legal wife. As long as you want, I can help you get it back."

For the two years he was missing, Dongfang Chen was checked by someone, and the result made him very distressed.

"Or come back," Xia Zimo burst into tears, and tried to swallow them back.

Not long after his father passed away, his mother suffered a heart attack, and the Xia family refused to save her.

Just outside the ward, he forced her to sign several share transfer documents before giving her the life-saving money.

It was the darkest year of her life.

Afraid of tears falling down, she kept rubbing against Dongfang Chen's arms.

Dongfang Chen kissed her hair, his black eyes were distressed and spoiled: "Mo Mo, as long as you want, I can help you get your shares back."

"No, I don't want to have anything to do with them anymore," she shrank, trying to swallow her tears.

When she broke up, many faces of the Xia family were unforgettable for her forever.

Xia Ziqing also pointed at her and told her to change her surname, but not Xia.

Her father's surname is Xia, but she refuses to change it. Her surname is Xia, which has nothing to do with their Xia family.

"Go, go and see your grandma, didn't you say that grandma loves you very much?" Dongfang Chen kept coaxing her to go, this time it was useless.

In the end Xia Zimo agreed, for some unknown reason.

I will go tomorrow, Xia Zimo has no time to ask for leave.

I had no choice but to call Team Leader Mo. If I only want to ask for a day, just tell Team Leader Mo and go back and make up a leave note.

When Xia Zimo was in college, one of his hobbies was swimming.

She can swim up and down like a mermaid underwater.

Butler Lan changed the light of the hot spring pool to a warm light pink, with the dense mist and the mermaid swimming in the water, there is a faint breath of love in the warmth.

Under Dongfang Chen's more and more explicit eyes, this love atmosphere became more and more intense.

He leaned against the shore, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at the woman swimming happily in the water.

Xia Zimo wore a silk pink suspender skirt, fluttering her hands and feet, swimming up and down in the water, with her legs close together, her long black hair floating in the water, surfacing like a mermaid.

She didn't know how fatally attractive her smooth and supple skin and flowing black hair were to men.

She just had a good time swimming.

"Haha," she laughed.

The fog under the light is beautiful, but the girl's long hair and laughter are even more beautiful.

Dongfang Chen drank the last sip of wine in the glass, put the glass away, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips, swam towards the girl with his hands sliding.

"Mo Mo, come here and let me hug you."

Xu Shi noticed his malicious gaze, and as soon as his hand touched it, Xia Zimo swam back with a kick of his leg.

Dongfang Chen's hand only touched her smooth skin.

"Momo, come here, I'll teach you a new swimming style," he patiently leaned closer.

Quietly, ready to strike from behind her.

(End of this chapter)