Naturally, he wouldn't put it in his eyes, otherwise he wouldn't have said a word yesterday, so he let Old Man Xie let go of his most beloved grandson.

Chu Lerong's whole person became a little weak, she bit her lip, straightened her back, got out of the car in three steps and two steps, stopped a taxi without looking back, and left in the dust.

When the driver saw Chu Lerong leaving, he guessed in his heart that there might be some unhappiness between the two, so he cautiously got into the car and couldn't help asking, "Sir, where are we going now?"

"Go back to the old house. Gu Junyao's eyebrows were faint and his eyes were closed.

……

returned to Lin Qiao's house, and as soon as he opened the door, Chu Lerong saw where Lin Xiu'er was standing.

"Hmph. Although she was told a good meal by her cousin yesterday, when Lin Xiu'er looked at Chu Lerong, she still had some noses that were not noses, and her eyes were not eyes, and she was very disdainful.

Chu Lerong turned a blind eye to her attitude, she had already explained what should be explained, the woman had always been obsessed with her, and she had no intention of enlightening her.

After sorting out the things, Chu Lerong opened the door, but Lin Xiu'er stopped her from behind.

"Hey!"

Lin Xiu'er shouted unceremoniously: "Do you know where Brother Xie Yun is?"

The fact that Xie Yun was kicked out by Old Man Xie for a woman has become the focus of the whole city, and it is also because of this incident that Lin Xiu'er can't help but hate Chu Lerong even more.

If it weren't for Chu Lerong's daughter, her brother Xie Yun would not have been speculated by so many people uneasily, but Brother Xie Yun has done so much for this woman, but she is like a nobody!

This made Lin Xiuer's heart deeply unhappy.

"First of all, I don't call for feeding. ”

Chu Lerong turned around slowly, looked at her, and said, "Secondly, if you want to find Xie Yun, you should call him yourself, not to ask me, even if you ask me and know where he is, do you dare to go to him?"

"I ......"

Although Lin Xiu'er looks rude, she still knows some things, and now Xie Yun is like this, no matter what, she is always a little bad when she appears in front of a man, but even if it is not good, it should not come out of this woman's mouth!

Who is this woman to tell her these things?!

Lin Xiu'er held a breath of anger in her heart, don't look over, she just felt that she asked her in vain.

Seeing Chu Lerong enter the room, and leave here after taking something out, Lin Xiu'er looked at the air in the room, even if she had a temper, she couldn't get out at all.

……

The architectural design in front of him was full of a sense of post-modern decoration, Chu Lerong advanced from the main entrance, reported to the front desk that he had already made an appointment, and then was quickly taken to the top floor of this building.

"Editor-in-chief, Miss Chu is here to find you. ”

The assistant knocked on the door and said inside.

Then a short, powerful voice came out: "Let her in." ”

"Miss Chu, you can go in. ”

Chu Lerong nodded politely at the assistant, said "thank you", and then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Miss Zhao, hello. ”

Chu Lerong looked at the woman who was working at the desk in front of him without humility or arrogance, and said.

"Sit down. ”

Zhao Xianzhi put down the magazine sample picture he wanted to select in his hand, and turned his gaze to Chu Lerong.

"I should have come to visit you a long time ago, but I just returned to China some time ago, and a lot of things happened, so I didn't have time, and now I come to visit Miss Zhao, it's really rude. ”

Zhao Xianzhi is the editor-in-chief of the most famous fashion magazine in China, and has always had a bit of a stone into gold, and has a very good relationship with many new designers and photography masters.

"It doesn't matter. Zhao Xianzhi bowed slightly, her appearance was the same as her whole person, she looked very neat, with short hair stuck to her ears, revealing a pair of sharp eyes, and she was looking at the photographer who was introduced to her by her old friend, what was the difference.

"I've heard that you're abroad, interning in David Dawson's studio. ”

"Yes, it's only for a short time, but it's also very rewarding for me. ”

Chu Lerong nodded, when she just returned to China, she didn't want to come to this Miss Zhao, hoping that the other party could give her a chance, but if she thought about it carefully, forget it, but now it's different, now that she has decided to make a company with Lin Qiao, it is undoubtedly a good thing if she can get Zhao Xianzhi's recommendation.

"What about when you return home?"

Zhao Xianzhi turned the pen in his hand and asked, "You should have found a job, right?

She naturally understands what her friend means, but she has seen not thousands, but hundreds, if Chu Lerong doesn't have any real skills, even if she looks at her old friend's face, she will be stingy to give her a chance.

"I'm currently working with friends, but recently I've taken over the job of Mr. He Jiashuhe. ”

Chu Lerong paused slightly, pursed his lips and said.

"He Jiashu?"

This name is naturally no stranger to the fashion queen Zhao Xianzhi, she even wants to invite He Jiashu to do the front page of their magazine, the man has an outstanding sense of fashion, and has a typical high-end face, which is very different from the kind of sissy little fresh meat.

It's just that she heard from the people below that He Jiashu rejected them several times, which is almost impossible for a top magazine like them.

The more this is the case, the more interested they are in He Jiashu, but they don't know what kind of ability the woman in front of them used to make He Jiashu choose her as a photographer?

Perhaps, what He Jiashu likes is her style of photography?

"It's not early, if Miss Chu doesn't mind, why don't we have dinner together?" Zhao Xianzhi stood up from his position, took his coat, and asked Chu Lerong gesturely.

Naturally, she would not refuse, showing a modest smile, and said, "It's an honor." ”