Rebirth of a Luxury Family: Return of a Supermodel

"So in fact, Xiao Tong is right. You are really the daughter of Lao Liang's family who has been separated for many years." Lv Yan said this sentence almost expressionless.

Chi Xiaowan nodded helplessly.

Miao Qing looks at Chi Xiaowan with a bloody face. Finally, she shrinks her ball to the corner. Now she needs to be quiet.

LV Yan has sent a text message to Xiao Tong in high spirits and told her that she guessed the relationship between Chi Xiaowan and the Liang family correctly, but it doesn't seem to be so easy to understand, so it's good for everyone to know and don't have to say it specifically.

Chi Xiaowan returned to city a at more than 8 p.m. but didn't go back to Chi's house. When she heard that Zhong Mingyu was still working overtime at the company, she turned to Zhong's group.

When Chi Xiaowan came out of the elevator, he just saw the Secretary preparing a clock to deliver coffee. Chi Xiaowan took the coffee from the secretary with a low smile.

The secretary was almost relieved on the spot.

Zhong Mingyu's office is half closed. Now I can hear Zhong Mingyu's teaching people.

Chi Xiaowan slightly hesitated to pick the tip of her eyebrows, then knocked on the door, turned and drilled in.

Chi Xiaowan stood on the sideline for a while and didn't understand what had happened, but he understood that something might have happened to the Zhong Group, otherwise Zhong Mingyu wouldn't have been so angry.

After Zhong Mingyu taught the two managers a lesson like a quail, he finally paid Chi Xiaowan a look: "just put down the coffee." "are you sure you just need to put it down?" Chi Xiaowan asked with a smile on the tip of her eyebrows.

Zhong Mingyu, who had bowed his head to deal with official business, looked up at Chi Xiaowan. In a moment, he recovered his calm appearance, smiled and asked softly, "how are you coming?"

"I just came back today. I heard you came to see you before you came down." Chi Xiaowan said naturally, turned to close the door, and then looked at the fast food that was thrown in the trash can at the door and hardly moved. It was obviously Zhong Mingyu's dinner this evening.

Zhong Mingyu took a sip of coffee. Obviously, he was not very satisfied with the taste of coffee. He frowned, but he didn't say anything.

Chi Xiaowan smiled in a low voice and walked to Zhong Mingyu. He asked softly, "what happened?"

"There's a little problem with the money, but it's not a big problem." Zhong Mingyu changed his ferocious look in front of the two managers and said helplessly.

"But your attitude doesn't look like a big problem at all." Chi Xiaowan joked.

"The problem is really not too big, but when there is a problem with the capital, it was sent to me without anyone finding it. This is a problem with the company's management. Now it is a small problem, and it may be a big problem in the future." Zhong Mingyu explained helplessly.

Chi Xiaowan understood the truth more or less. When the problem was not big, he solved it first and strangled it in the cradle.

Chi Xiaowan looked at Zhong Mingyu and smiled: "I don't think you've had two bites of dinner, or call a midnight snack?"

Zhong Mingyu didn't feel hungry at first. Now Chi Xiaowan really felt uncomfortable when he mentioned it, so he didn't object to Chi Xiaowan.

Chi Xiaowan estimated the people left in the company and handed in dozens of midnight snacks, which stopped.

"When can I get off work?" Chi Xiaowan cleaned up the supper and looked at Zhong Mingyu with a tip of her eyebrow.

"We have to wait until they find out where the problem is." Zhong Mingyu explained in a low voice. He drank porridge along the spoon handed by Chi Xiaowan. "It tastes good. Where did you buy it?"

"Let Chen Ma find someone to send it." Chi Xiaowan explained with a smile, "there's only one. There's nothing else."

Zhong Mingyu actually didn't have anything to do, but after all, a group of senior executives of the company were working overtime. If Zhong Mingyu left, he really didn't look like him. Naturally, there was no reason to go back directly. He had to work overtime with him.

"The relationship between you and the two families has been exposed?" Zhong Mingyu asked casually, looking at Chi Xiaowan.

Chi Xiaowan shrugged helplessly and looked at Zhong Mingyu's eyes. "I wasn't careful last night, so I took a picture."

"Liang Yuyao is still booing you?" Zhong Mingyu asked with a faint look at Chi Xiaowan.

Chi Xiaowan looked at Zhong Mingyu with a slightly stunned look. He really didn't know what to say about this man. It was clear that he knew everything. How could he put on such an appearance.

"Yao Yao makes Liang Yuxin's face black and blue." Chi Xiaowan explained.

Zhong Mingyu noncommittally picked the tip of his eyebrow and looked at Chi Xiaowan's eyes, whining a little ridicule. Obviously, he didn't agree with Chi Xiaowan's explanation.

"Aren't you going to teach children another lesson? He's just a little noisy. There's no malice."

"I think you'd better not continue to speak for him." Zhong Mingyu said jokingly with a small bowl in his hand. "The more you say that, the more I want to teach you a lesson. I don't know the greatness of heaven and earth. Yao Yao?"

Chi Xiaowan couldn't help shivering when listening to Zhong Mingyu calling Liang Yuyao's nickname. Chi Xiaowan felt that Zhong Mingyu's call was too scary to pay for his life.

Chi Xiaowan can only light two candles for Liang Yuyao in her heart. She has tried her best whether Zhong Mingyu wants to teach Liang Yuyao a lesson.

The two managers finally figured out where there was a problem with the funds this time. It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening. Chi Xiaowan had fallen asleep in the lounge with a quilt.

Finally, on the first night when Chi Xiaowan returned to city a, she had no choice but to sleep all night in the lounge of the president's office of Zhong's group.

Fortunately, the bed in the lounge is at least large enough. Although the conditions are not as good as apartments or villas, the role of a good sleep can still be achieved.

Chi Xiaowan came here on a temporary basis. Naturally, she didn't bring any happy clothes. In the end, she could only walk around in Zhong Mingyu's shirt. Fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, otherwise Chi Xiaowan would never agree to get out of bed.

"The invitation letter of autumn and winter fashion week was sent by the fashion week organizer?" Chi Xiaowan looked at the invitation letter handed by Zhong Mingyu to her, and was slightly surprised. "Well, how could the organizer send me an invitation?"

It's no wonder Chi Xiaowan held it inconceivably. It's really because it's not strange to receive the invitation, but the invitation sent by the organizer is very thought-provoking.

Generally speaking, the invitations issued by the organizers are aimed at those people with high expectations in the circle. Chi Xiaowan can't be the number one in any round.

"The banquet was delivered this morning." Zhong Mingyu took a breath of coffee and explained.

Chi Xiaowan sat cross legged on the sofa, turned left and right, looked at the invitation, and felt very valuable about the bronzing process.

Chi Xiaowan finally couldn't help calling Cheng banquet. She must find out what happened.

In the words of Cheng banquet, Chi Xiaowan got the green eye of the editor in chief of life. The editor in chief happened to be one of the members of the official Organizing Committee of the organizer this time. This invitation letter was sent by the old gentleman personally and at the request of the organizer.

And it's the first time since the fashion week has been held for so many years. There's no one before or after.

Chi Xiaowan doesn't know whether she should be lucky or lucky.

"If you don't have enough power, Leon can't decide to send you this invitation, so you don't have to attribute it to your good luck." Cheng explained with a smile.

Chi Xiaowan tilted her lips and was not comforted by Cheng's banquet.

"I've booked you a ticket for the day after tomorrow. At that time, old Mr. Leon will come to see you in person." Cheng paused for a moment. "I'll accompany you there and talk to Leon about whether you can participate in the cover shooting of life."

"The shooting of life?!" Chi Xiaowan almost jumped up in fear of Cheng's banquet.

Life is known as a fashion magazine like an ancient fossil in the industry. Although there are many opinions, most people regard it as the founder of fashion magazines.

Naturally, the cover of this magazine is not so good!

The people who can be on the cover of this magazine are either the top superstars or supermodels in the industry. Chi Xiaowan is now a top model in China. With such qualifications, it is no different from Arabian Nights to be on the cover of life.

Cheng banquet is obviously slightly dissatisfied with Chi Xiaowan's lack of confidence.

"Brother Cheng, are you right or not? I didn't even enter the world ranking." Chi Xiaowan closed her thin lips and said helplessly.

She must admit that the goal given to her by Cheng banquet is very people, but it can not change Chi Xiaowan's embarrassment that she is not even in the front line.

Super first-line models generally refer to the top 500 models in the world, which are ranked by the world model organization. They are calculated based on the qualifications and income of models. Anyway, Chi Xiaowan never understood.

"There will be a new ranking after the autumn and winter fashion week this year, and you will be able to see your name in it." Cheng said confidently.

Chi Xiaowan looked like a ghost and still didn't trust Cheng's promises at the banquet.

Where is the world ranking so easy to get in, otherwise Chi Xiaowan would not have struggled for so long in the last life, and finally got in.

"I only went to a fashion show of falling geese in Pingsha." Chi Xiaowan reluctantly called the center.

"You just have a show of falling geese in the flat sand. After this autumn and winter fashion week, it's not necessarily."

Chi Xiaowan couldn't help clicking in her heart. She intuitively told herself that there must be something hidden from Cheng's Banquet: "brother Cheng, did you get any news?"