This news quickly reached Pei Tingyuan's ears.

His slender fingers, turning the pen, swept the news of Gu Yanhang's sentence in the newspaper.

He picked up the newspaper and looked at a design spread out on the table.

This is what Qiao Xihe originally planned to give to Mrs. Lambert, but unfortunately before the finished product was made, the person disappeared without a trace. Mrs. Lambert's birthday party was scheduled for this week, and at the hilltop villa in the suburbs, he was said to have invited some of the local and surrounding city business leaders, and he was naturally among them.

It was impossible for him not to go, but Qiao Xihe was also on the invitation list, and on this occasion, it was impossible for the guests not to bring their families. The presence of a partner is also indispensable in business dealings, and interpersonal interactions between them can bring unexpected benefits.

If Qiao Xihe does not appear, it will inevitably cause discussion.

During this time, Qiao Xihe has never shown his face in public, and the so-called "relationship" between him and Lu Xiwen has pushed their couple to the forefront.

Pei Tingyuan pinched his eyebrows, then he could only use outstanding jewelry to win everyone's attention, so that the jewelry designed by Qiao Xihe would become the object of people's talk, and forget the author himself.

It was a bit naïve, but he had to do it.

"Qiaoqiao, ah......" He stroked the sketch, the slightly rough touch, there was a feeling that he touched Qiao Xihe.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and called, "When will the materials I need be delivered?"

"Within ten minutes. The person on the other end of the line said.

Pei Tingyuan said "um", after hanging up the phone, he packed up his things, and then got up and went downstairs.

When he came to the design department, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Qiao Xihe hasn't come to work for a long time, and Pei Tingyuan hasn't appeared in the office of the design department for a long time.

But now, only Pei Tingyuan came alone.

He walked into Ouyang's office without saying a word.

Zhang Ran chuckled, "Look at the president's momentum, I dare to guarantee that he and Qiao Xihe must be divorced!"

Her assistant echoed: "I think so too, otherwise how could I have an affair with Miss Lu?"

"You're right. Zhang Ran turned his head to look at Lu Feifei, "Feifei, what do you say? Did your good sisters and girlfriends reveal the inside story of the marriage change with you?"

Lu Feifei frowned, and subconsciously looked at the mobile phone that was not moving.

Qiao Xihe hadn't contacted her for a long time, this was very abnormal, she guessed that there must be something wrong with the relationship between Qiao Xihe and Pei Tingyuan, and she was so unhappy.

Qiao Xihe finally has today.

However, as Qiao Xihe's best friend, she couldn't show this joy and happiness, and said coldly: "The dog is nosy with the mouse, other people's family affairs, you are an outsider, why are you interfering so much? Be careful when the president hears you arrange their family and dismisses you." ”

Zhang Ran was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "I'm so scared." After saying that, he turned his head and laughed with the assistants.

Lu Feifei looked at her phone again, made a disgusting expression, and then continued to do what she was doing.

Pei Tingyuan came to Ouyang's office to turn the design draft drawn by Qiao Xihe into a real thing, although some details have not been processed, but as the president of P.L Group, he still has some concepts in jewelry design, and he also understands Qiao Xihe's design style, so for him, it is quite handy.

However, in order to prevent accidents, Ouyang's assistance is indispensable.

However, in fact, the place where Ouyang can help is very good, he watched Pei Tingyuan bury himself in making jewelry, and his heart was full of emotion.

However, what made him feel the most painful was that the time was approaching ten o'clock in the evening, and Pei Tingyuan had no intention of getting off work, and he had to accompany him.

The model of this brooch has been made by the factory, and what Pei Tingyuan needs to do is to weld and glue jewelry and other items to the model.

He did things very carefully, not to mention that this was something left by Qiao Xihe.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Pei Tingyuan finally put down his tools and sighed.

The drowsy Ouyang suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "President, are you done?"

Pei Tingyuan looked at the things on the table, "It's still a little close." ”

Ouyang said: "That's really good. ”

"Hmm......" Pei Tingyuan picked up the brooch and looked at it carefully over and over under the lamp.

I wish Jojo could see it too.

"By the way, did you take the photo?"

Pei Tingyuan asked coldly, so Ouyang hurriedly said, "It's patted." Then put the SLR camera and video camera on the table in front of Pei Tingyuan, "President, it's all here." ”

Pei Tingyuan said to him: "I'm bothering you today, you can get off work first." ”

Ouyang Rumeng was amnestied, "President, goodbye." ”

"Hmm. Pei Tingyuan nodded.

Ouyang picked up his briefcase and left the office quickly.

Pei Tingyuan picked up the SLR camera and looked at a photo, Ouyang, as the director of the jewelry design department, took pictures very well, the photos were clear, and the focus was also very accurate.

He watched the footage from the camera again, and the whole process of making the brooch was filmed.

These can be shown to Jojo in the future.

He smiled knowingly, packed his things, and prepared to go back to the president's office.

It was pitch black in the design office, except for a light in front of the glass door.

He looked at the closed glass door and remembered that there was a power outage that wouldn't open, and he and Jojo were trapped in the office.

The couch by the door was still there, but he was the only one left.

Pei Tingyuan walked over, sat on the sofa, and stroked the delicate leather sofa carefully, his mind full of the scene at that time.

"Qiaoqiao, when are you going to come back?"

He closed his eyes, leaned back on the couch, and suddenly hallucinated.

It seems that Qiao Xihe is still by her side.

He curled his lips and smiled.

Then, he fell asleep.

After days of high-intensity work, no matter how tenacious people are, they will feel tired.

Until the sound of the glass door opening woke him up.

The security guard looked at the big boss sitting on the sofa in horror, opened his mouth, and stammered and asked, "President, what are you ......?"

Pei Tingyuan got up expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Lock it." ”

"Okay, President. The security guard secretly wiped a cold sweat.

Pei Tingyuan walked out of the office a few steps, stopped, and said, "What happened just now, you are not allowed to say it." ”