Looking at the news of Shu Dan, Xue he couldn't help laughing. After she returned an OK expression, she exited the chat interface, and then pasted the copied micro signal in the search bar.

The other party has an English name, very simple, called Allen. The avatar is an oil painting, the work of a famous artist.

Xue he clicked add to the address book, then quit wechat and watched the news on Weibo.

At night, it was quiet. Occasionally, the breeze blew and the branches swayed gently, making a rustling sound.

Xu Zhouxing was drawing a design draft when his mobile phone tinkled. He guessed that it should be the boss of Qinghe studio.

He had just returned home. He had planned to work in a famous design studio, but after looking around, he was not satisfied.

Large domestic companies have certain disadvantages. They pay more attention to management and catering to the public, but they are tied up in design. This situation is not suitable for the development of a designer.

The little aunt who works in a law firm said that his friend's friend runs a clothing design studio, which has just opened and is recruiting designers. She wants him to try.

Xu Zhouxing felt bored, so he agreed. His aunt asked for his wechat a few hours ago. Therefore, Xu Zhouxing guessed that the boss of Qinghe studio sent a friend application.

He put down his pen, stretched and slowly picked up his mobile phone from the table. After clicking wechat, a friend applied.

Xu Zhouxing took a look and was suddenly stunned.

This micro signal... Seems familiar!

Xu Zhouxing immediately thought of the woman he met in the coffee shop and then in the flower and bird market! Isn't that her micro signal?

At that time, he added her with another wechat, but he was busy recently and didn't chat much. He didn't expect that the world was so small and so coincidental. She was the boss of Qinghe studio!

Xu Zhouxing almost cried out excitedly. He patted his chest and tried to calm himself down, but the rising corners of his mouth couldn't hide his good mood.

With a slight click on his belly, Xu Zhouxing accepted Xue he's friend addition.

One second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes... Ten minutes later, Xu Zhouxing kept looking at his mobile phone, but the other party didn't send a message.

He bit his teeth, a little angry.

Why is this woman so careless about her work? Does she know that he is very popular. If she passes this village, she will lose the shop!

Although he thought so proudly in his heart, he couldn't help sending a message to the other party:

Hello, I'm Xu Zhouxing. Are you the boss of Qinghe studio?

After the news was sent out, Xu Zhouxing was stunned again.

wait! He shouldn't have told her his name before? I tried to think about it. It doesn't seem to be true. I was relieved to think so.

The night was quiet. He sat at the table by the window and looked out of the window. The moonlight shone on the leaves, reflecting a faint light.

He thought he could work with Xue he in the future. He thought he would make a lot of money when he returned home!

Xue he didn't see Xu Zhouxing's news here, because she fell asleep. She fell asleep by looking at her mobile phone.

Han Qichen has been sitting on the sofa in his bedroom looking at the financial newspaper. Although his eyes are fixed on the newspaper, Yu Guang has never left Xue he.

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