Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The next day, Mo Xiaobei got up early in the morning and wanted to share the news with Fu ran, but he met an unexpected and expected person downstairs.

Zhang Zhongyu.

Xiao Bei rolled her eyes. Seriously, if she hadn't scruples about Zhang Boyan, she would now want to beat Zhang Chongyu all over the ground looking for teeth.

"What's up?" Mo Xiaobei stops. His posture is slightly defensive.

With a faint smile, Zhang Zhongyu said, "do you have time to go ahead and have a cup of coffee?"

Mo Xiaobei looked at her and walked over for a long time. "Let's go!"

Five minutes later, they were sitting in the coffee shop. Mo Xiaobei didn't order coffee because Mr. Zhang didn't allow her to drink. She only wanted a glass of milk.

After a shallow drink, he looked at Zhang Chongyu: "tell me what you have!"

Zhang Chongyu smiled a little and opened his mouth with a touch of reserve: "are you particularly uncomfortable without Ms. Zheng?"

"OK!" Mo Xiaobei won't be easily excited by her.

Zhang Zhongyu approached slightly: "I heard your remarks about plagiarism inside. I think it's ridiculous. And you're still so naive. Do you think it's still Paris? This is China. No one cares so much. Selling well is the last word. Look at those counters now. Which one is not copying foreign luxury goods and doing its own brand design? Mo Xiaobei, how talented do you think you are? "

Mo Xiaobei smiled: "it sounds like you don't want to make your own things, so you want to go out to buy and copy?"

Zhang Zhongyu drank a cup of coffee gracefully: "yes, so what?"

Mo Xiaobei kept looking at her and suddenly asked, "are you still loyal to Luman?"

When she asked, there was a crack in Zhang Zhongyu's proud expression, but she soon calmed down, "why do you ask?"

Mo Xiaobei drooped his eyes, "I'm just a pity, Luman. I didn't know that I was sold by you in the end."

She can understand Lu man's situation. For Lu man at this time, Zhang Zhongyu's existence is like a driftwood. She has to catch it desperately... But how can a person with a dark mind like Zhang Zhongyu be controlled by Lu man?

When she said this, Zhang Zhongyu smiled quietly and said, "it's too flattering for me to join in the gang. Just take what you need. By the way, I just want to tell you something today."

Then he took out a delicate business card from his bag and gently pushed it in front of Mo Xiaobei——

"Now I'm the design director of love. Mr. Mo will give me more advice."

Mo Xiaobei looked at the business card on the table and asked calmly, "do you think you have won? You should know the relationship between Tang Zhuan and me and Fu ran. "

"Fu ran can't!" Zhang Zhongyu showed a touch of profound meaning: "you are not willing to let her do such a thing. Mo Xiaobei, your weakness is that you care too much about the people around you. So you've lost. I'm going to decide the Mingji project, and you can enjoy it slowly with the trophy you brought back from Paris! "

Mo Xiaobei lowered his eyes and gently added sugar to the milk. While stirring his companion, he said faintly, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Your eloquence is really good. I hope your means are the same."

"Then we'll wait and see!" Zhang Zhongyu smiled, got up and left with a touch of provocation.

When he reached the door, Mo Xiaobei stopped her: "wait a minute."

Zhang Zhongyu stopped: "what else do you have to advise?"

Mo Xiaobei coughed softly: "you settle the account. You know that rich and noble women like us don't take cash when they go out."