Chapter 408: It's a pity

For the new independent brand, Cheng Yu can be said to have been preparing for several years.

And in the past few years, the final sprint is undoubtedly the four months with Song Anyang.

Although there are fears and anxieties, Cheng Yu cannot deny that Song Anyang is a trustworthy partner.

Although Song Anyang is very cold every day, even laughing, it feels so far-fetched.

But they still made their own brand and occupied a place in South China in one go.

On the day of the opening, it was the new product release of 'Baifu', and with the invitation of the opening ceremony and the attention of all walks of life, the new product release was extremely smooth.

The value of jewellery depends not only on the texture and composition, but also on the novelty and beauty of the jewellery.

Cheng Yu's requirements for jewelry style are wild and domineering,,, shining and dazzling, while Song Anyang is gentle and graceful.

The ceremony continued, and Song Anyang and Cheng Yu stood in a relatively remote position in the room, watching the flow of people coming and going.

At this time, Song Anyang's heart suddenly rose with a sense of accomplishment.

Whether someone shows an appreciative look or nods of praise, it is a deep encouragement for Song Anyang.

In such an atmosphere, Song Anyang and Cheng Yu are tireless.

Just when the two of them were happy about the progress of the situation, they suddenly saw a familiar person, Lan Zhentian, the chairman of Oi.

When Lan Zhentian came in, his eyes swept around the room, and the atmosphere was deep and cold, causing many people to look sideways.

Although there have been too many large and small loopholes in the Oi of Lan Zhentian in recent years, I have to admit that the position that Lan Zhentian once laid in the jewelry industry is indelible.

Lan Zhentian is an uninvited guest, and Oi is also entering the South China market; Song Anyang and Cheng Yu are not very welcome to him.

The attention aroused by Lan Zhentian made the crowd burst into a commotion, boiling and noisy.

Song Anyang glanced at Cheng Yu, and walked towards Lan Zhentian.

Just a few steps away, the two met head-on.

Lan Zhentian was dressed very formally today, wearing a gray striped suit, and he was in good spirits.

Song Anyang was wearing a small blue dress, with a folded skirt and a double design around the waist, and her figure looked extremely slender.

He was holding a long cup in his hand, but there was juice poured into it, and the action when holding the cup had changed a lot compared to the temperament of walking when wearing high heels and the little girl in Lan Zhentian's memory.

"I'm just going to come over and take a look at the girl from Lao Cheng's family and Boss Song."

When Lan Zhentian said this, his eyes didn't really focus on Song Anyang, he was always paying attention to the jewelry in other places, as well as these people who gave 'Baifu' face.

In these people, Lan Zhentian can also see it.

If no one was secretly helping Baifu, the establishment of this company would not have been so smooth.

Of course, compared with before, the people who helped Song Anyang were more attentive.

"Cheng Yu is over there."

When Song Anyang heard Lan Zhentian's words, he turned around and pointed in the direction where Cheng Yu was, and was about to lead Lan Zhentian over.

Lan Zhentian took two steps, but suddenly stopped, and said in a serious voice: "Miss Song, when will you return to the capital?" ”

Lan Zhennan and Song Anyang have not had much contact, and last time she was so angry that she stomped her feet because she sold Oi shares to Lan Cheng, but she always regarded Song Anyang as a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world.

When Song Anyang heard Lan Zhentian ask her when she would return to the capital, her eyes were slightly stunned, and she smiled lightly, and replied lightly: "I'll go back when I have time." ”

When it comes to going back, Song Anyang has no bottom in his heart.

To be precise, she doesn't seem to have the meaning of returning to the capital, and in the past two months, she and Pei Yue have not been in contact with each other.

If it had been put in the past, it would not have been like this.

Aside from not wanting Pei Yue, Song Anyang turned all his thoughts to her jewelry.

Lan Zhentian was a little reluctant, and said again: "Feelings are such a thing, after a long time, it will fade, sometimes it is like adding new clothes to the wardrobe, when you first get it, you can't put it down, but there will be a day when you throw the clothes in the corner of the wardrobe and don't care about it anymore." ”

Lan Zhentian said this kind of thing, not because of the relationship between Oi and Pei's interests.

Instead, Lan Zhentian wanted to remind young people that if they were blocked from each other, they would all take a step back, so why bother not to get along.

"Thank you, Chairman Lan, for your concern."

Song Anyang heard Lan Zhentian's reminder, hooked the smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied not far away.

Although her expression was very light, she knew very well in her heart that it was not that she didn't want to redeem it, but that his estrangement made her gradually cold.

She had let go of what she once cared about, cried and prayed, and he responded to her with a real perfunctory.

Lan Zhentian saw that Song Anyang didn't want to hear it very much, so he didn't say anything, just sighed, a little regretful.

If you haven't really liked it, how could you have carefully held it in the palm of your hand.

Perhaps, many men and women are separated not because of external reasons, but more because they can't break through their hearts, and the bottom line between each other is estranged.

After the celebration.

Song Anyang drove Cheng Yu back to the apartment, she and Cheng Yu shared a car with a low value to travel, Cheng Yu was outside, because the company was just starting, Cheng Yu sometimes got a little drunk.

When he arrived downstairs in the apartment, Song Anyang stopped the car, got out of the car and helped Cheng Yu upstairs, the two girls stumbled slightly.

Cheng Yu was drunk, talking in a drunken dream, raising his hand and pointing forward indiscriminately, and said with a little helplessness: "Sister Anyang, sometimes I am spineless thinking, I am so tired, it is really better to find a man to protect myself, why are you so stupid that you don't even guard such a good person." ”

After Cheng Yu finished speaking, he couldn't help but take a break and smile.

Cheng Yu started a business for herself, and always said that she wanted to be a strong woman who did not let her eyebrows go, but when she showed weakness without care, she was like a little woman, looking forward to not how capable she was, but that someone would love her and protect her.

When Song Anyang heard Cheng Yu's words, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and he smiled softly: "It's not that I don't keep it, it's that he doesn't care about me anymore." ”

Because she didn't care, his abandonment was the reason for her to give up.

Cheng Yu was surprised at first when she heard Song Anyang say that Pei Shao didn't care about her, and then nodded seriously.

As far as Cheng Yu is concerned, she and Song Anyang have stayed together for two months, and she has never seen a phone call between Pei Shao and Song Anyang.

In this way, they are already married and divorced, and they are crumbling.

It's a pity.

Song Anyang helped Cheng Yu upstairs, but a familiar figure appeared in front of Song Anyang's eyes.

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