"Konishi, prepare the evening dress for the charity gala in the evening." Fu Wenxiao instructed Konishi as he passed by the secretariat.

"Yes." Konishi hurriedly got up and answered.

"It's really feng shui in turns, and now this Xiaoxi is not the Xiaoxi when he was an intern!" Before Xiaoxi sat down, Xiao Zhang, the secretary next to him, began to sneer.

"No, it was Mr. Fu who saw me young, so he asked me to run errands." Konishi immediately explained.

"Now, we have to stammer Xiaoxi you, after all, you are the big celebrity in the eyes of Mr. Fu!" Secretary Xiao Zhang was still unrelentingly teasing and sarcastic.

Xiaoxi didn't speak again, just did a good understanding of the things in hand and began to contact the designers that Jane had been working with. The two people next to him became peacemakers, so that both of them said less.

Secretary Xiao Zhang glanced at Xiao Xi, snorted and began to work on his own business.

Originally, Xiao Zhang was responsible for these tasks, but now Fu Wenxiao said a word, and Xiao Xi was directly responsible, of course she was not happy in her heart, on the other hand, she was also afraid that all her tasks would fall on Xiao Xi's head, and she would be the one who was replaced, and there was a disabled husband and children at home, and she could never be unemployed.

It didn't take long for the designer and assistant that Konishi had made an appointment with to the door of the president's office with a few clothes and tools, and Konishi knocked on the door to report and let the designer in.

The designer is a young-looking man with a small pigtail that is not long, and has a bit of an artist's flavor.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Jian, I have brought a few sets of the latest designs, and you two can see them."

"It's all Jane's brand, right?" Fu Wenxiao put down the pen in his hand and looked at the assistant's push of several sets of men's and women's evening dresses.

"Of course, it's all the work of the designers." The designer introduced a few evening dresses without being humble or arrogant.

A few evening dresses do have a sense of design, and men and women have the same elements but have different feelings.

After the designer introduced the various features, Fu Wenfeng stopped his eyes on a silver-white suit.

"Let's do it." Fu Wenxiao pointed with his hand and made up his mind. Fu Wenfang's taste is indeed very good, and the charity dinner should be both formal and easy-going, and this silver-white evening dress and white suit are indeed a good choice.

The designer smiled confidently, because the outfit was designed by him.

"Mr. Fu, then I'll ask my assistant to measure the size of the two."

After the two of them measured Fu Wenyan and Jian Ran's waists, they directly took out tools in the office and modified them, which made Jian Ran look at it with relish.

This designer with pigtails is really a real person.

It didn't take long for the two designers to change the two dresses.

"You two can try it, and if there is any problem, we can make changes." The designer pigtail handed the two dresses to Fu Wenxiao and Jian Ran respectively.

"Then you go first." Fu Wenxiao pointed in the direction of the lounge Jianran.

Jian Ran nodded calmly, then took the dress and walked into the lounge.

The lounge is simply furnished, with a bed, a floor lamp and a separate bathroom, and nothing else. Jian Ran quickly changed her clothes, the design was not cumbersome, and she could wear it by herself.

Fu Wenxiao, who was waiting outside, simply put down the documents completely, preparing to leave this time completely for the dinner party.

Jian Ran had no way to look in the mirror, checked the zipper and walked out of the lounge.

Fu Wenxiao heard the sound of the door of the lounge opening, so he followed the sound and looked at Jian Ran who came out.

A silver dress with a mermaid-shaped design that mops the floor slightly, is decorated with waves similar to the shape of waves, but the hem is slightly tucked in, revealing Jian Ran's thinner waist at once, with silver-white scales dotted around the skirt, and a light blue bubble-like decoration on the waist.

This dress sets off Jian Ran as if a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, with Jian Ran's slightly cold expression and temperament, and the designer nodded proudly.

Jian Ran knew that she looked good in this dress, because she had already seen the approval in Fu Wenxiao's eyes.

Fu Wenxiao just put on a white suit and a light blue tie, and the two stood together surprisingly right. They are related to each other with the same elements, but they have their own styles.

"Very well, this is it. Thank you. Fu Wenxiao nodded to the designer, and took off his coat after speaking. Handed to the designer. The designer hung up the suit and put it on a hanger in the office.

"I'll just come by myself in a moment." When Jian Ran saw the designer looking at her, she was embarrassed to refuse.

After Jian Ran changed out of her dress, she hung her clothes next to Fu Wenfang's clothes in a regular manner.

"I need to do a styling in advance for a while, and deal with the things in hand as soon as possible." Fu Wenxiao didn't look at Jian Ran at all, and didn't raise his head to command.

"Oh, good." Jian Ran looked back at Fu Wenxiao, but did not look at Fu Wenxiao, and replied. Then he turned around and returned to his desk, and began to sign his name on the document that Fu Wenfang had signed.

The Yanxing Charity Dinner is an annual grand dinner in City A, and the attendees are either rich or expensive. The dinner was held by the leading enterprises in turn, and this year it was the leader of City A, Chen, who was responsible for organizing it, and the content was nothing more than the auction of some antiques or paintings, etc., and the funds raised were used for charity.

On the surface, it was a charity dinner, but in fact it was a high-end gathering of all the wealthy businessmen. Every year is turbulent. In principle, only the auction part of the dinner will be broadcast by official media, and other scenes are forbidden to be interviewed and written by journalists.

After Fu Wenxiao and Jian Ran made a simple shape, they were sent by the driver Uncle Li to the entrance of the party.

Outside there were all reporters, scrambling to take pictures, for fear of missing a single detail. The security guards pulled out the cordon, guarding the reporters and preventing them from taking half a step.

It was bustling outside the car, and it was the first time for Jian Ran to face such a scene, and she couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Fu Wenfeng opened the rear car door, and the first thing that caught his eye was his slender legs, a pair of pure white suit pants with silver-white leather shoes, and he was the first to step out of the car.

The straight white suit made his cold face a little softer, and he took off the coldness on the news before, but with a bit of a gentleman.

I saw that after he walked out of the car, he stretched out a hand to the car after slightly tiluting the hem of his suit, and a fair-skinned and slender hand in the car put it on Fu Wenxiao's hand, and with a slight borrowing, Jian Ran appeared in front of everyone.

The flash kept hitting Jian Ran's face, Jian Ran frowned slightly, she hadn't gotten used to such a strong light, Fu Wenfang's gentleman's arm was slightly bent, and Jian Ran naturally put her hand into Fu Wenfang's arm.

A pair of silver crystal slippers loom under the hem of the mermaid's tail skirt.

This is the first time that the two have officially appeared in the public eye.

The reporters frantically filmed from various angles, and as soon as the two entered, they set off a small climax.