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Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Wen Lan did not answer the call.

In the past two days, there were always calls from unknown numbers, but she didn't answer any of them.

The next day, Wen Lan had a simple breakfast and came to TT early.

Zhou Qiao arrived earlier than her, and the two chatted in the office for a while. Only then did Wen Lan know that a new designer would be joining in the morning.

"I have taken over the flower shop and coffee shop next door. After renovation, we can turn it into a high-end Chinese wedding dress and men's wear studio. In order to facilitate management, I plan to open an entrance on the first floor." Zhou Qiao said, taking out a Fold the drawings and hand them to Wen Lan.

Wen Lan looked at it and saw that it was all written by Zhou Qiao. There were layouts of the two design studios and densely detailed annotations.

"It's really thoughtful." Wen Lan praised sincerely, "I can already foresee that these two studios will be prosperous in the near future."

"With such a good prospect, are you ready to invest in it?" Zhou Qiao asked with a deep smile.

Wen Lan was slightly startled. He didn't expect Zhou Qiao to say this. He thought for a while and shook his head: "I'd better be my women's clothing designer. It would be great if I can continue to make women's clothing of high quality and quantity."

"If you are afraid of not having enough energy, you can become a shareholder in one of the two studios!"

Zhou Qiao set up two studios at once and wanted Wen Lan to help her out, so she tried every means to bring Wen Lan to the same front as her.

Wen Lan began to think seriously about Zhou Qiao's proposal.

Ji Minxin hasn't found it yet, but she has lent the money to Shen Yi for 500,000 yuan. If she buys shares in Zhou Qiao's studio, it will definitely be a big expense.

But the dividends of high-end customization are really eye-catching. Just talking about TT's women's clothing customization, Zhou Qiao recovered the cost in the first year and made a lot of money in the second year.

"The initial investment is expected to be 3 million for Chinese wedding wear and 2 million for men's wear. You can invest in whichever one you like, but one thing must be said up front. Each studio will give you at most half of the shares."

Zhou Qiao could see that her mind was already active and continued to increase the amount of money for herself, "If you don't have so much money in your hand, I can put it in for you first."

"This amount of money is not a small amount to me. Give me some time to think about it."

In fact, at this time, Wen Lan was already very determined about investing in the company. Only by making more money could she and Ji Minxin have better protection for their future lives. It was a bit painful to spend so much money all at once.

"There will be a plenary meeting in ten minutes. Before that, you must give me a clear answer." Zhou Qiao deliberately looked at his watch. "If you have no intention of investing, I will ask other questions at the plenary meeting." Designer.”

"Then I'll answer you now. I'm going to invest in the men's haute couture studio." Wen Lan blurted out, "I will transfer one million shares to you today."

"It's a deal! My men's clothing partner!" Zhou Qiao got what she wanted, smiled and slapped her palms, "The two men's clothing designers will be here soon, you have a good chat with them."

In fact, high-end Chinese wedding wear and men's wear are both hugely profitable industries, but out of consideration for money, Wen Lan chose men's wear with a less investment of 500,000 yuan.

Although Zhou Qiao is a second-generation rich man, he is free-spirited and informal, and can get along well with all employees. The first plenary meeting of TT after the new year ended with laughter.

Four newly hired designers have also arrived. They are all in their thirties and forties, and their personalities and speech are much calmer than those in the women's clothing department.

After the meeting, Zhou Qiao quietly said to Wen Lan, "As a designer of men's clothing and Chinese women's clothing, without ten years of experience, the work will not have any sense of dignity."

"The designers of TT tend to be younger as a whole, so it would be good to have these mature and prudent people lead the area." Wen Lan said sincerely.

The two were chatting in Zhou Qiao's office when Xiao Li knocked on the door and came in holding a large bouquet of red roses.

"Designer Wen, these are your flowers. They were sent by an errand from the same city. I have already signed for them."

When Wen Lan was in love with Shen Yi, Shen Yi often sent her flowers.

In the past two years as Mrs. Xie, Xie Yansheng has never sent her flowers no matter what holiday it is.

"Wow, what a beautiful red rose! Let me see which of Lanlan's suitors it is?"

Zhou Qiao took the rose from Xiao Li first and searched among the bouquets, only to see an elegant machine-typed greeting card with "Well done" written on it.

"I just counted, there are thirty-three flowers in total, which should mean three lives and three lives." Xiao Li said with a gossipy smile.

Wen Lan picked up the small greeting card and looked at it for a while without seeing any clues.

After Xiao Li left, Zhou Qiao asked Wen Lan if it was given by Shen Yi.

"He is busy starting a business in Hong Kong City. It feels impossible." Wen Lan immediately shook his head.

Zhou Qiao solemnly placed the flowers in Wen Lan's hands, "I didn't even leave a name when I gave the flowers. It seems that he refused directly because he was afraid that you would know his identity."

Could it be the sound of a thank you banquet?

Inexplicably, she thought of her so-called ex-husband, and said angrily, "Now that it's been sent, let's put it on my design table."

On this day, Wen Lan spent most of the time chatting with Zhou Qiao about this year's work, and both were very optimistic about the two studios that were about to be established.

Zhou Qiao is a man of action. He found a decoration company on the second day after the class started and started renovating the flower shop and coffee shop next door.

A busy week has passed. Wen Lan is now free from the constraints of Xie Yansheng and Xie's family. He has to work at TT until eight or nine in the evening before getting off work every day.

The intense work not only filled up her empty time, but also prevented her from speculating about Ji Minxin's life and death.

She likes to be busy at TT and hates to sigh alone in an empty apartment.

In order to divert her attention, she moved a clothing cutting mannequin and simple sewing tools to the small living room of the apartment.

Every night when she returned to the rental house, she changed into comfortable home clothes, drew blueprints in the living room, and cut and cut fabrics.

She was often busy until the early morning. If she felt sleepy, she could sleep until dawn. If she was not sleepy, she would continue to work until her back and waist ached.

This week she worked six days, and every morning at ten o'clock she would receive a bouquet of thirty-three red roses on time, and there was always a machine-printed "Be Well" greeting card in it.

At first she guessed it was Xie Yansheng, but later she felt that with Xie Yansheng's personality, even if he didn't say it at the time, he should say it now.

But a week later, the person who sent the flowers had not shown up, and she began to list Jiang Jingci as a suspect.

But before there is evidence, it can only be suspicion.

Tomorrow is Sunday, her day off. She doesn't have to rush to work in the morning. She finished drawing the design and lay in bed until after midnight.

After watching some short videos and preparing to turn off the lights to go to bed, a message "Shengyan President Xie Yansheng is engaged the day after tomorrow" caught her eye!