Xue he turned back to the office, and when she came out, she had a series of more manuscripts.

"Take a look. If there is anything inappropriate, I'm making changes."

He didn't expect Xue he to move so fast.

Although he is a person who doesn't know design at all, he thinks the suit is very beautiful.

Xue he stares at Ye Zihan and wants to see something from his face. Whether satisfied or not, he would like to say something to himself, but his face was tangled with what it meant.

"Mr. Ye, you didn't say this suit of clothes," Xue he inquired carefully.

Ye Zihan's deep eyes flashed a flash of smile, and then became cold.

"Do you think it's worth 10 million?"

Xue he stares at Ye Zihan, his face darkens slightly, and takes over the design draft of Ye Zihan again. "If you don't feel satisfied, I'll let you know when I've modified it." The implication is that he can leave now if nothing happens.

Ye Zihan's cold face didn't have much expression. He looked at Xue he thoughtfully as if he was thinking about something important. He stood in the same place and didn't mean to leave.

"I'll be here at noon the day after tomorrow."

"Well." Xue he casually agreed with the sentence, which is far more difficult to earn than she imagined.

Shudan casually put his arm on Xue he's shoulder, "he he, you really don't think this leaf Zihan is interesting to you."

"I don't think so." Casually open Shudan's hand and walk towards the office.

...

an Qian successfully moved into the well decorated house. She looked up at the ceiling and sighed deeply.

Even if she works hard, she may not be able to afford such a house for the rest of her life, but now that she has her own house, she doesn't have to worry about her future life.

She will no longer have to huddle with others in a small house with dozens of square meters. She will no longer have to squeeze the bus or subway in order to save more than ten yuan. She slowly touched her flat belly, although she can no longer have their own children, but such a life is enough.

An Qian wanted to take out her mobile phone and dialed Han Qichen's phone. It was only when she dialed the second time that the phone was picked up.

"Is it Mr. Han?" she inquired carefully

There was silence for a few seconds at the other end of the phone. Assistant Jiang's voice sounded slowly, "Oh, it's miss an. The president is in a meeting now. It's not convenient to answer the phone."

An Qian a pair of bright eyes suddenly dim down, "is assistant Jiang, then when can Mr. Han finish?"

"It's going to be very late, Miss Ann. What can I do for you?"

An Qianchang breathed a sigh of relief, "can you please tell Mr. Han that I want to invite him to have a potluck at home. After all, I don't know anyone here. I want to thank him for taking care of me during this period of time."

"OK, I'll tell the president when he's finished."

"That's the trouble, assistant Jiang."

Hang up the phone, assistant Jiang looks dignified.

"President..."

"I see." Before assistant Jiang finished speaking, Han Qichen interrupted him directly.

What Anqian did for him, he thanks her from the heart, and will never forget. But that's all. If she wants to get something else from herself, she'll have to be sorry.

Assistant Jiang gently put down the mobile phone, "do you want to go there?"

"Just tell her I don't have time." He didn't even want to say no.

Assistant Jiang had a tangled expression on his face, "president, I think I'd better go. If you don't show up, I don't think Miss Ann will give up

Han Qichen pinched his eyebrows and tapped his fingers on the table.

In the huge living room, Xue Ke's hearty laughter rang out.

"Hehe, I have good news for you."

Xue he's eyes fell on Xue Ke, "what good news."

Xue Ke pretended to be mysterious and sold a lawsuit. After a long silence, he said, "I found a job."

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