Dear, Let's Remarry

Hesitated at the door, an Ruchu still pushed open the door. In the eye, there was a curl of fragrant smoke, as ethereal as the fairyland on earth.

In the house, there were antique tables and chairs. A slender figure leaned back on the chair with a cup of tea in his hand.

"Mo Chen?" Ann gave a groaning cry.

"Come in!" Mo Chen's calm and thick voice came through the smoke, which seemed distant and blurred, enchanting people's hearts.

An Ruchu thought about it, walked in and walked inside. The more he walked inside, the more fragrant and intoxicating the smoke.

When he got inside, an Ruchu saw Mo Chen's clothes today, probably in order to fit the theme of this time. He wore a suit similar to Tang suit, which looked a bit retro and elegant.

Mo Chen patted the chair next to him, "sit down!"

An Ruchu frowned. I don't know which one he played, "when does the press conference start? Why do you still have time to hide here and drink tea? "

"When everyone comes, you can start at any time." Mo Chen gracefully poured her a cup of tea, gently pushed it down in front of her and said with a smile, "try it."

Seeing that he has a plan in mind, Ann doesn't think much about it. Anyway, Mo Chen has great skills. He can't be wrong in anything he says.

He sat down obediently. An Ruchu picked up the cup and tasted it. His eyes suddenly lit up, "West Lake Longjing."

Mo Chen's eyes flashed a surprise. Perhaps she didn't expect that she could taste the variety. "I haven't seen it for several years. You really give me more and more surprises."

"I learned a little when I was bored." An Ruchu lowered his eyelids and gently blew the tea foam on the tea cup.

The heart is as unstable as the tea.

He said he was surprised. In fact, she was surprised herself? Originally, she had insomnia when drinking tea. She really didn't have time and patience for these elegant things.

But later, she learned the tea ceremony with a Chinese in the United States. This person was very accomplished in the tea ceremony, so she had a deep understanding after contacting for several years.

Many of her works are inspired by the tea ceremony.

Mo Chen took a deep look at the way she bowed her head to taste tea. The bottom of his heart moved inexplicably. Then he turned his eyes, cleared his throat and said, "this new product launch happens to use the tea art. It's best for you to know this."

"Me?" An Ruchu raised his head and looked surprised, "do you want to use the tea ceremony?"

Mo Chen nodded and said, "yes, and it must be you."

An Ruchu frowned and couldn't understand, "what do you mean? Shall I make tea for the guests or something? "

"I can't let you serve others." Mo Chen smiled, took out a document and handed it to her, "this is the planning case of this new product launch. Take a look."

Ann opened the first page and her eyes lit up. "Did you do this?"

Mo Chen took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "keep looking."

An Ruchu nodded and then looked down. The more she looked back, the brighter her eyes were. It was like a warm flame, enthusiasm and excitement.

I didn't expect Mo Chen to think of such a unique way to release new products! This is what she never thought of!

He is really not only a commercial genius, but also in art. If he wants, he can become famous every minute!

"How's it going? Huh? " Mo Chen gently blew the tea powder and looked at her flushed face through the light tea.

An Ruchu emphasized the key point, and his eyes were almost warm and almost burst into fire, "great! Really great! How did you think of it? "

Mo Chen's eyes were deep and smiled, "after you have determined the theme."

An Ruchu was slightly stunned, but his tone was bleak, "that's right!"

It turned out that he started planning so early, but he never told her. Frankly, he still didn't believe her? If she hadn't come today, maybe she would never know!

The man in front of him sometimes seems very good to himself, but his sincerity has never paid, and he doesn't trust anyone.

Mo Chen looked at her sudden loss and frowned for some unknown reason. He thought she should be surprised. The reason why he didn't tell her was that he wanted to surprise her to a great extent, in addition to keeping it secret.

But she was still very happy just now. Why was she suddenly unhappy?

Mo Chen was a little irritable and thought that women were trouble, which gave people a headache.

"Why is there no list of models here?" An Ruchu turned it over and found this strange problem. How can there be no models in a clothing exhibition?

Mo Chen replied in a deep voice, "we have selected no less than 100 models, but the final list has not been determined. It will be finally decided today."

Ann glanced at him as before. Referring to his style of doing things, she probably knew what he meant.

It's just to confuse Mo min and not determine the list of models. It can not only avoid the accident that models can't come halfway, but also avoid Mo min taking the opportunity to buy one of the models to do damage. Therefore, he is not sure and doesn't rule out that anyone is possible.

This move is really a perfect one. Mo min is so suspicious that he should be tangled to death!

However, her only curiosity is not which models, but Bai Manman. Will he choose her?

Ann bit her lip and wanted to ask him, but in the end she didn't.

Whether she asks or not, these things have long been a foregone conclusion. Mo Chen never needs to listen to anyone's opinions when doing things. Since he has decided, she can't change anything if she asks again.

After a while, Mo Chen answered the phone, said a few words to the people over there, and said to an Ruchu, "someone will come and take you to the dressing room later. You prepare, and the press conference will begin soon."

An Ruchu nodded and listened to the arrangement.

Mo Chen looked at her and stood up. "Some distinguished guests have arrived. I'll receive them and come out when you're ready."

Then he left the room. After a while, someone came to find an Ruchu and took her to the makeshift dressing room next to her.

Ann had already put on light make-up before going out, but the makeup artist was not satisfied. He directly helped her unload it, and then put on a more solemn make-up for the party.

Finally, she changed her ankle length champagne dress with a black sable shawl, which made her look noble and elegant, slender and charming.

The makeup artists were surprised, "I didn't expect that the clothes president Mo chose were so suitable for miss an. Tut, it's so beautiful!"

An Ruchu looked in the mirror and was stunned. Is this the dress chosen by Mo Chen? This dress is in line with her complexion and temperament in terms of size and color matching. Unexpectedly, he will choose a dress for her.

"Look, does it highlight your temperament? Like a fairy! " The makeup artist was full of praise, "I didn't expect that a big man would choose clothes so well!"

As soon as the others heard her say so, they hurried to join in the fun.

"Wow! Isn't this the Italian brand? This dress should not be less than seven figures! "

"Isn't it? The president is so generous! "

"Yes, yes! Even for that white man, the president may not choose his own dress? "

"Yes, yes! Hey, designer ANN, what's your relationship with the president? The president is nice to you! "

The conversation began to change, and a group of makeup artists began to gossip. Countless pairs of eyes looked at an Ruchu, burning a flame called gossip.

An Ruchu twitched at the corner of his mouth, "well, i... me and him..."

What should I say? ex-husband? Or is it just an employment relationship? No one believes any of them?

"Say it! Ann, tell us! "

Ann rucchu looked at these gossip makeup artists and knew that she didn't tell them why. These people wouldn't give up. Instead of letting them use their imagination to make up a mess, she might as well make up one by herself.

"Er... That..." she was not good at lying. She hesitated for a while. For a moment, she couldn't think of any reason to ask the president to send a dress to the designer.

"Ann, tell me! Tell us! " A group of people's eyes radiated the green light of a hungry wolf.

As for the gossip, you guys? Just like you, how can Mo Chen tolerate you?

"In fact, President Mo and I told him..." she looked at these eyes glittering because of gossip and thought about opening her mouth.

"It's actually the relationship between employers and employees!"

Suddenly someone interrupted loudly outside the door. As soon as they looked up, they saw a tall and slender figure coming in angrily.

Ann looked back and frowned, "white?"

Why is she here?

"Hum! The new product launch is about to begin. If you don't prepare well, you are still here to gossip! " The white man glanced at the dressing room with a threatening momentum. His purplish eyebrows were like a knife and electricity. He was cold and fierce. "You can also talk about the gossip of the president?"

As soon as they shrunk their necks, they dispersed with a whoosh and returned to their respective posts. However, Yu Guang was still wandering on the two "Mo girls".

Therefore, there was a comparison in their hearts. Although Bai Manman was tall and slender, he had no choice in body and appearance. It is said that he also came from a famous family.

Today's white man is covered with precious fur, which is noble, but compared with an Ruchu, it seems to be out of the common.

Although an Ruchu doesn't look like a country or a city, she has an amazing and refined aura. She has an unspeakable elegant charm. It's comfortable to get along with her without pressure.

Bai Manman's personality is hot and arrogant. He just came in with that attitude, as if he were the hostess. In addition, there were rumors that she often put on airs and often embarrassed the makeup artist, so the makeup artist around her hardly stayed long.

In contrast, you can see the height.

"What are you doing?" Bai Manman found a middle position and sat down. After waiting for a long time, no one came to help. He was angry and said angrily: "don't want to do it, do you? Come and help me make up! Wait a minute, I'm going to walk the whole audience! Can you afford the delay? "

An Ruchu was slightly stunned. Is Bai Manman really the protagonist of the fashion show? All those themed clothes were given to her alone?

My heart is inexplicably bitter. It's obviously my painstaking work, but it's ironic to show it to people I hate so much!