Sir, You are Abducted

"About Liang Xi."

Shen lie put a piece of mutton into Jing Xingchen's small dish and reminded him.

Jing Xingchen looked down at the mutton in his plate, and then looked at the gentle and fierce face sitting opposite him. He shook his head with a smile, "don't ask."

"Why?" Shen lie asked.

Jing Xingchen laughs. She blinks her eyes and looks witty, "because I am full of confidence in myself." she looks at Shen lie's raised eyebrows and can't help but smile on the table. After a while, she looks up and says, "Shen lie, I really didn't expect you to ask such questions. It's really not in line with your usual image!"

She was really a little happy with her smile. She covered her stomach for two times before she relaxed, "why don't I ask? Because I believe in you. I know what kind of person you are. Besides, as the wife of chairman Shen, there are many gossipers in front of me. If I have to go to you to question and ask, not only you but also myself will be annoyed. "

Jing Xingchen's belief in Shen lie comes from her heart. From the bottom of her heart, she thinks Shen lie will be good to her all her life. She also believes Shen lie from the bottom of her heart. She can't mess around outside. Her eyes are full of smile, "compared to those outsiders, I would like to believe that my eyes see you, more clearly than them, and more real than them."

Shen lie stretched out his hand to hold Jing Xingchen's hand. Jing Xingchen's nails were built neatly, pink and tender. It looked very lovely. Shen lie gently pinched them and nodded, "I know."

Jing Xingchen's eyes turned, "but although I believe in my heart that I won't quarrel with you, to tell you the truth, I really don't want you to stay in the same room with other women for more than a certain period of time, which comes from women's exclusive desire."

Shen lie's deep laughter rang. Jing Xingchen stretched out his fingers and touched his ears. He felt that his ears were itchy, like feathers scratching.

He Ling's character of being bold and resolute was vividly reflected the next day. When she arrived at the coffee shop with Jing Xingchen, she carried a small luggage in her hand. When she saw Jing Xingchen, she began to laugh.

Jing Xingchen stood up, took the lead in holding out his hand and said with a smile, "Heling, welcome."

He Ling is also a smile, and Jing Xingchen shook hands, and hugged each other, "thank you for letting me be a designer."

Her voice has some unspeakable meaning, which Jing Xingchen can hear, but she doesn't ask. Anyway, he Ling's willingness to appear here and come to the studio to become the second designer besides her has already helped her a lot. Even according to the present meaning, Jing Xingchen may help her more.

The intention of cooperation between the two sides is very obvious. He Ling readily signed the document, and Jing Xingchen joked with a smile, "you should have a closer look. We are not too familiar after all. You can rest assured that I am not afraid of being cheated by me?"

He Ling shook her head. "I don't think you are that kind of person. Besides, no matter how miserable it is, it can't be worse than before."

He Ling said, her smile on her face became lighter, and she pulled the corners of her mouth. On this hot summer afternoon, she was sitting in a quiet coffee shop with her future boss Jing Xingchen, whom she was not familiar with. She suddenly had the desire to talk.

"You should have heard of the company before me, too? Although she is not as good as Shen, she is also a leader in the south. I'm actually very happy working in it, "he Ling said after a sip of coffee and leaning on the soft sofa. Her face fell into memories." I entered that company after I graduated from graduate school, which is really a good thing for me. My grandmother is old, and I hope to take care of her, that company The salary given by the company is also very high. I'm very satisfied, so I cherish this job very much. I have hardly asked for leave for such a long time. "

Jing Xingchen gently stirred the coffee with a small spoon, but she didn't speak. She could see that Heling was in a bad state. Even though she was smiling, the fatigue on her face could not be covered up. All she had to do was to be a listener.

He Ling really didn't want to get Jing Xingchen's response and so on. She just said, "before the casual wear design competition, I actually participated in many competitions. Although they were not too famous and authoritative, I still won many trophies and awards. Not long ago, my grandmother suddenly became seriously ill. I asked for leave to go home to take care of her. I asked for about half a month's leave before and after. When my grandmother died and I planned to go back to work, the director said that there was a new designer in the company, and there was no place for me. "

He Ling gave a wry smile. "I thought I was a more powerful and talented person than I was. If I were like this, I would not say much, but I didn't expect that I later learned that the new person was the boss's girlfriend, and that girlfriend wanted to be the best person in the design department. I was the one who got in her way. The boss fired me without saying a word."

It can be seen that Heling has deep feelings for the company. The situation of Heling is completely different from that of Jing Xingchen when she left. She doesn't know how to comfort her, so she can only say, "Heling, I can only say that I will give you enough space to let you release all your talents."Jing Xingchen is a designer himself. Of course, he can understand what a designer needs most.

He Ling had tears in her eyes. She nodded her head vigorously. "Well, good!"

Heling has already looked after the house on the Internet. Jing Xingchen watched her leave, and then she realized that her luggage was only a small box.

Time goes on without calling, as if it's just blinking. Jing Xingchen's studio is about to open.

There are very few people in the studio today, but even so, Jing Xingchen rents a whole floor.

On the opening day, Jing Xingchen didn't prepare anything like a cocktail party. Instead, he published relevant announcements on the Internet, and the magazine's interviews were released simultaneously.

"Can you talk about your ideas? About design, about the studio. "

The interview draft was written in advance, and Jing Xingchen has prepared the answer to this question.

"Designing clothes is one of my favorite things. At first, I just wanted to design my wedding dress for myself. Later, I thought that if I could let others wear the clothes I designed, it would be a matter of great achievement, so I naturally like design. As for the studio, this is my dream all the time. I always hope to open a studio when I have the ability to design the clothes I like. "

This magazine has almost nothing to cut. It sends out the content of the interview. Jing Xingchen looks at it once, leans on Shen lie's shoulder and sighs, "ah, I still have too few contacts."

If she has a larger network, she can hold an opening reception and announce the establishment of the studio to everyone.

"I can..." Before Shen lie's words were finished, Jing Xingchen shook his head. "No, I hope it depends on my own ability." she gave Shen lie a kiss on the chin. "Although I shouldn't be so clear with you, I don't want to hold an opening reception. Only a few people I know, others are looking at your face."

Shen lie held her hand, "it doesn't matter. Let the industry celebrate the first anniversary party."

Jing Xingchen didn't have a strong ambition. She saw it very clearly, "I think it's a little hanging, but I'll try my best!" Then she did a refueling action.

Shen lie laughed, "how hot is the Internet?"

"People who often surf the Internet probably know that I have opened a studio," Jing Xingchen said, "but some boast and some scold. You know, people on the Internet always add their ideas to the clients."

Shen lieruo thought, "in fact, if properly used, this heat may be converted into profits."

Jing Xingchen didn't know much about this. He waved his hand to say that he was going to sleep. "You can talk to Lin Ming some other day."

Shen lie smiles and moves down to embrace Jing Xingchen's waist.

At this moment, online is also busy, someone suddenly asked a question, "open studio need a lot of money?"? And looking at the location of jingxingchen studio, it seems that it's in the center of a city. I'm not black. I'm just curious. Where did jingxingchen get the money from? Fashion design studio, it's expensive, isn't it

Obviously, it's not just one or two. This microblog was quickly forwarded over 100 times.

"Should it be the money given by Shen lie? After all, it's the chairman of the board of directors of Shen's company. If you give a little to your wife, it's enough to open several studios. "

"Netizens are also worried. Jing Xingchen has no money. Can Shen lie have no money? Ask Shen lie if he knows what it means to have no money! "

"I was just thinking about this for a moment. Jing Xingchen was just an ordinary designer before. Should he have no money? As for the money given by Shen lie that netizens said, I don't think it's possible But in this way, I don't know where Jing Xingchen got the money from. "

"Jing Xingchen's surname is Shen now. Please don't step on other people. If she and Shen lie divorce, she can share half of Shen lie's assets and take out hundreds of thousands to open a studio. Is that a matter?"

Mingyang is playing games with his mobile phone, but he is listening to the roommates' discussion. When he hears the familiar name from them, he immediately raises his head, "what do you say?"

"Ah?" The roommates were obviously scared for a while, and then said happily, "there is a designer on the Internet, Jing Xingchen. She has opened a studio, and people on the Internet are guessing where her money comes from."

Mingyang picks up his eyebrow, takes his mobile phone and looks at the comments. His eyebrows wrinkle. Without saying a word, he points his finger gently on the screen of the mobile phone for a while. When the mobile phone is changed to his roommate's hand, Mingyang's reply just appears on the screen, "can't Jing Xingchen be rich? Only Shen Liefu, not Jing Xingchen? "