The call was from the current president of Tiffany, and Long Jiaqi reluctantly picked up the phone, "Mr. York, good middle-aged." ”

York is a middle-aged man in his forties, with typical French physical signs and handsome features. I only heard some time ago that he had divorced his third wife. "My dear Miss Mariech, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Long Jiaqi rolled his eyes speechlessly, and had to remind York, "Mr. York, if I'm not mistaken, we haven't met once, okay?" Also, thank you for your concern, I'm fine. I wonder what happened to Mr. York's call? ”

York sighed loudly and asked, "Miss Mariech really doesn't know why I'm calling?" If Miss Marizi's manuscript is not handed in, Tiffany will go out of business, and Miss Mariqi will be asked to look at my York's face and hand in the sketch within three days. ”

Long Jiaqi nodded speechlessly, knowing that there was nothing good for him to call, "No, three days is too urgent, at least a week." "The manuscript Long Jiaqi has already drawn it, but the details still need to be revised. If it was before, let alone three days, three hours would be enough. But getting back together with Anthony made her a little lazy. The work that could have been completed in three hours was also dragged out by her for a week.

York obviously knew that this kind of thing couldn't be urged, and he mainly needed a promise from Long Jiaqi when he called, and he was ready to hang up the phone after getting Long Jiaqi's affirmative reply. Before hanging up the phone, he suddenly thought of something, and said to Long Jiaqi: "Miss Mariqi, I will give you another week, your jewelry design this time is more gorgeous." The Long family, the little princess of the most mysterious family in the East, will get married in the near future, I want to send the jewelry you designed over, if the little princess of the Long family wears Tiffany's jewelry on her wedding day, I think the scene must be very beautiful. ”

Long Jiaqi was stunned, and she wanted to know more, if York learned that the little princess of the Long family in his mouth was the person he was calling now, I don't know what his expression would be? Probably as Long Jiaxue said, he was more excited, from the time he said that the little princess of the Long family, Dai Tifani, got married.

But do you wear jewelry of her own design? That seems like a good idea. A smile crossed the corner of Long Jiaqi's mouth, thinking happily.

Hanging up the phone, Long Jiaxue asked curiously: "What did the old man say about Tiffany, look at your happy appearance." ”

Long Jiaqi glanced at Long Jiaxue speechlessly, "York is really the same as you guessed before, saying that it is to give me an extra week to take this set of jewelry I designed as a wedding gift for the little princess of the Long family, and fantasize about the little princess of the Long family wearing jewelry printed with the Tiffany label to attend the wedding." ”

Long Jiaxue laughed after hearing this, and the thoughts in her mind were almost exactly the same as what Long Jiaqi thought just now. After laughing, he winked at Long Jiaqi slyly, "You said that if you learned at your wedding that you were the chief designer of Tiffany's Mariqi, would York be mad?" ”

Long Jiaqi couldn't help but smile at Long Jiaxue's whimsical idea. After laughing, he looked at Long Jiaxue and said, "But York reminded me when you and Rong Jing are going to get married, and I will personally design a set of jewelry for you when the time comes." ”

Long Jiaxue rolled her eyes, "You still design your own, I have only known him for less than ten days, and it is still early to get married." ”

Long Jiaqi shook her head, what kind of person Long Jiaxue is, she knows best. If Rong Jing was not confirmed, she would not have slept with Rong Jing at all. said this, but Rong Jing didn't express his position first.

After thinking about it, Long Jiaqi still said: "It's always right to prepare first." Who knows if you're going to go crazy all of a sudden and say it's over, and jewelry is nothing else, and if you can design it, you can design it. ”

Long Jiaxue herself smiled and said, "Then you can design it." With her character, she really did the kind of thing Long Jiaqi said. When she gets married, it depends on when she is in a good mood. However, thinking of Rong Jing, a trace of warmth flowed in Long Jiaxue's heart.

In the children's area of the Paris Library, Rong Jing took four little people, and after helping one of them choose a book and settle down, he discussed the photo festival with the person in charge of his photography exhibition in the next position.

Rong Jing's solo exhibition was held on the third floor of the library.

He had already gone to see the venue that was being set up, and it was basically in line with his previous request. There are just a few details that need to be adjusted according to the photos he intends to exhibit, and this is exactly what he is discussing with the person in charge.

It took about an hour and a half to discuss the details, and he was about to leave with a few villains, when suddenly a figure broke into Rong Jing's eyes.

A long-haired girl with a slender figure and a pure and pretty appearance.

The girl also seemed to see Rong Jing, and after being slightly stunned, she walked towards him.

When she got closer, she saw four handsome little people following Rong Jing, and the girl's eyes flashed with surprise and a little gloom. "Brother Rongjing, who is this beautiful sister?" Tiantian is a big ghost, and the girl's eyes immediately understood that he had misunderstood the relationship between the four of them and Brother Rong Jing, and immediately spoke out to solve the misunderstanding for her.

Of course, the reason why he speaks out every day is that he also has a relationship with testing Rong Jing's brother for his aunt. Although he likes Brother Rong Jing like Yueyue, if he wants to choose between his aunt and Brother Rong Jing, he will still choose his aunt without hesitation.

When the girl heard Tian Tian's address to Rong Jing, her eyes that had just darkened brightened a few times, and she asked Rong Jing, "They are"

Rong Jing glanced at the few books that the girl was holding in her arms, and replied lightly, "Friend's child." ”

The girl heard the coldness in Rong Jing's words, bit her lip and asked with some grievances: "You, are you still hating me?" ”

Rong Jing shook his head, hate? I used to hate, but that was four years ago, because there was love, so I hated, and now I don't feel it, so where does hatred come from?

A flash of joy flashed in the girl's eyes, she looked at the delicate watch on her wrist and said, "I'll invite you to dinner, there is a Chinese restaurant near here that tastes very good." ”

Rong Jing was about to refuse, but Tian Tian immediately replied, "Wow, I'm hungry too." ”

Rong Jing looked down at Tian Tian, and Tian Tian looked at Rong Jing with an innocent face. Rong Jing was helpless, so he had to nod. Both times he helped the girl every day, and the girl was naturally very happy with him, so she came over and took Tiantian's hand and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Tian Tian raised his little face and replied innocently: "My name is Tian Tian." ”