Seeing Xu Sheng go out, the other directors also stood up one after another, shook their heads and walked out of the conference room.

A meeting is over.

"Director, what should I do now?"

Secretary Xia couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw that all the directors had left.

The corners of Mu Qingluo's mouth hooked slightly, "They're waiting for me to speak." ”

"Huh?"

Secretary Xia looked at Mu Qingluo suspiciously, he couldn't see her expression clearly, he could only see her perfect side face.

Mu Qingluo's eyes flashed slightly, "They all think that I can't do this well, waiting for me to go to them for help, but I want to prove it to them, I Mu Qingluo alone, I can still do a good job in Fashion Week." ”

Her eyes were determined, and her tone was a little frivolous, but Secretary Xia didn't think so, and the idea of believing her was born in her heart.

After all, there aren't too many people who can withstand the aura of those old guys, at least he can't.

……

After returning to the office, Mu Qingluo found that he didn't bring his design manuscript, so he reluctantly returned to Jiang's house.

On the way, she received a call from her mother.

"Baby, your dad and I are going back to China!"

Mu Mu was dancing and saying on the other end of the phone, this noisy temperament is really a bit similar to Jiang Yifan.

She rubbed her ears, which were tingled by the voice, "When?" ”

"It's the day after tomorrow! Don't forget to pick us up! ”

"Got it."

"Your dad said you showed him the plan, and he was very satisfied...... Eh, eh! What are you doing! ”

The voice on the other end of the line was abruptly interrupted, followed by a deep male voice.

"I'll tell Qingluo."

As soon as Mu's father's words fell, she was interrupted by Mu's mother, and she couldn't help complaining: "Obviously I just want to talk to my baby, and I am looking for such a bad excuse." ”

Father Mu coughed embarrassedly and picked up the phone, "Qingluo, your father is very satisfied with the plan, don't worry about the old guys on the board, just let it go, Dad believes in you." ”

Mu Qingluo nodded and replied to him, "Well, thank you, Dad." ”

"My daughter will always be the best!"

Mu Qingluo bent her eyebrows, thinking of her parents, no matter what she did, they always supported her behind her back and always took care of her.

I don't know when the mission will be, so I'm missing them a little.

……

Mu Qingluo drove into the Jiang family's villa, and Steward He heard the voice and greeted him.

"Why did Miss Mu come back so early today?"

"Something has been left in the room, and I'm going back when I'm done."

Steward He nodded, "It's already lunch time, has Miss Mu eaten lunch?" It's never too late to go back to work after eating. ”

Mu Qingluo thought for a while and agreed to Steward He's proposal.

But when she entered the room, she found Jiang Yifan sitting on the chair she had made yesterday, still holding the draft she had drawn in her hand, as if she was changing something.

Mu Qingluo's heart jumped, and he walked forward quickly.

When she slowly approached, she saw the painting on the picture clearly, and was slightly stunned, and a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Jiang Yifan noticed that someone was approaching her, turned around and saw a familiar person, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Luoluo, you came back so early today!"

Mu Qingluo's gaze fell on his smiling face, and he sighed, "I'm just coming back to get something and leave after eating." ”

Jiang Yifan suddenly became lost, and his eyes were very pitiful.

Mu Qingluo stroked his fluffy black hair, picked up the sketch on the table, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You changed this?"