CHAPTER XLII
The expressions of Chang Yan along the way were not good, and Chen Chen didn't dare to ask more. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info It wasn't until he arrived at the door of the community that Chang Yan asked, "Did you get the thing?"
Chen Chen didn't react for a while to what the boss was asking, because there have been too many things recently. After thinking about it, I understood that there was anything more important to Chang Yan than Lin Luo.
"Rest assured, they've just been sent to the company's safe. ā
"Well...... Go back and inquire about the address and process of Xiaoluo's show. ā
Chen Chen made a bitter face, thinking to himself that the boss was going to throw away his work again? But after all, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak... "What about the ticket?"
"No, just send it over. ā
He wanted to go, too, but now was not the time. This large-scale move has also brought a series of chain reactions, and it has been prosperous for decades, and the sweeping work behind it is also laborious enough. What's more, now everyone still thinks that Lin Luo and that Wang Yichen are a couple, and it is inevitable that he will make headlines again if he goes so rashly. He didn't care about anything, but he had to take care of Lin Luo's reputation.
He pressed the elevator, and suddenly remembered the way Lin Luo looked when he sent him home that day, and couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes. He took out his mobile phone, and there were two of Lin Luo's WeChat messages on it. One was sent when she first arrived in Paris, and the other was received in the middle of the event, full of crying grievances of hard work and squeamishness for comfort.
Wait, wait, it's nothing. The most hopeless days have passed, and now what are these little things......
The domestic Changda is sad and in love, but Lin Luo, who is far away in Europe, is busy and does not touch the ground.
"Rest, I'll watch the rest for you, you go back and pour jet lag first." You still have several show invitations after the start of fashion week, and it's always bad for reporters to take bad photos. Wang Yichen looked at the two green shadows under Lin Luo's eyes and said worriedly.
Lin Luo still cares if she looks good or not, she just needs the model to wear her clothes to look good now.
"It's okay, I'm okay. She nodded at Wang Yichen to reassure him.
In fact, Wang Yichen worked much harder than her, first participating in the competition and drawing artwork for customers, and also had to take into account her progress. Moreover, I heard that the Wang family is ready to start letting him take over the family's business. Thinking of this, Lin Luo's brows tightened, and he still had to solve that matter as soon as possible, and he couldn't delay it any longer.
She raised her head and looked at Wang Yichen seriously, "Yichen, when this work is over, let's have a good talk." ā
Wang Yichen wiped the ruler on his hand, and the corners of his mouth still had his usual smile.
"Okay, it's good if you're happy. ā
Lin Luo suddenly felt that Wang Yichen probably knew what she was going to say. I'm not stupid, of course I know what kind of feelings he has for him, and I've explained it to him several times. But he has always been so good-natured with himself, not overstepping or rushing, and taking care of himself properly. It's not that I'm not moved, and during the most difficult time, I also tried to accept it, but the emotional thing really can't be forced at all. She cherishes this friend very much, so she is so cautious, for fear that if she pierces that piece of paper, she will never be able to be friends again.
Both of them were quietly busy with their own business, and they didn't even look at each other again. It had been quiet for too long, and Lin Luo felt embarrassed. And Li Shi didn't think there was anything wrong with them, just concentrating on work.
The busy days have passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it has come to the day of the start of Fashion Week. Although Lin Luo's show was scheduled for the third day, as a former designer of several well-known brands and a good partner of many companies, she had to attend other shows as well. The exchange of gifts is applicable in ancient and modern times at home and abroad.
She carefully checked her dress and makeup, and finally made sure that it was correct before sending a video request to Chang Yan.
Chang Yan was in a meeting when his mobile phone on the table suddenly rang. The high-level officials who had just been scolded several times were drooping their heads and wilting, and they all raised their heads when they heard this voice. Chang Yan made a pause gesture and took the headphones handed over by Chen Chen.
"What's wrong? Didn't you say you were going to the show in the morning?"
Several vice presidents looked at each other, is this still our constant president? What the hell is this crooked voice?
Chang Yan just held the phone screen at his big head, so Lin Luo didn't find out that he was actually in the conference room. Hurriedly boasted and asked, "Look at you, my dress, is it good-looking?" The photographer who followed me wanted to take pictures of me, but I didn't let them take pictures, so I showed you first. ā
Lin Luo has been dressing up since she was a child, and now she is a fashion designer and knows how to wear it. The white shirt hung diagonally next to her collarbone, and a denim skirt with embroidered elements hugged her slender waist. Beauty is very beautiful, but this collar is too low, doesn't she know that this is the most attractive thing to show off? But he just thought in his heart, if he said it directly, not only would it make Lin Luo unhappy, but it was estimated that the people in this room would have to laugh at him behind his back.
"It's beautiful, our little Luo is beautiful. He said with a vague heart.
Lin Luo waited for him for a long time, and he was happy. "Of course, I'm the prettiest. You don't know how you got the good fortune......"
Chang Yan just watched Lin Luo sprinkle Xiaojiao, and at the same time replied with a few words of pampering and praise from time to time, which made Chen Chen feel a toothache. He looked at his watch, and the expressions of the room, and knew that he couldn't let them talk like this anymore, there were still a lot of things.
He put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly twice.
Chang Yan turned around and glanced at him when he heard this, and Lin Luo also happened to see Chen Chen standing behind him and several middle-aged uncles next to him on the screen.
"Ah...... You're not in a meeting, are you? Lin Luo screamed in fright, "Don't say it, don't say it." "I hung up in one fell swoop.
As the saying goes, he looked at the hung up phone funny, this is shy, what is there to be shy, they are all people from his own company, and he is not afraid of being arranged. He tapped his finger on the table, and the people below suddenly became nervous.
Xiaoluo was naughty and made everyone laugh. ā
Lin Luo is not too famous recently, not to mention that she is the young lady of the Lin family, but she is nothing, and it hurts to see the appearance of her boss just now. How dare they say that she is not, and hurriedly echoed, "No, no, Miss Lin is innocent, cute and knowledgeable." ā
Chang Yan nodded with satisfaction, looking proud.