The man's voice had been through vicissitudes for a long time, as if it had passed through an entire century, with a huge impact, and finally slowly fell into her ears.

Her frail body shuddered slightly, and her voice trembled a little.

Is that him?

"It's my ......" Adrian looked at the woman deeply, her original white and tender face was as white as snow, and there were a few fine lines faintly climbing, the years have not shown mercy to her, but her beauty through the bones, no one can erase it.

The woman heard his voice again, and even her eyebrows couldn't help jumping, she held the man's hand tightly, feeling the temperature that only belonged to him, this long eight years, and at this moment, as if shrunk into a brief photoelectric light, he and her happy life appeared in his mind one by one, and everything seemed to be yesterday.

"How are you doing all these years?" The woman's blue eyes glistened with tears, and her hands groped around Adrian's face and shook her head.

Eight years ago, he disappeared for no apparent reason, and it was as if he had vanished from the world, and there was no news of her, and she found nothing from Adrian's family residence in the countryside where they had been.

During those days, it was even more difficult than when she first lost her sight, her whole body was immersed in darkness, she could not see the world or the future, and even her heart was cold.

The sun rises every day, but her life is pitch black.

Adrian half-knelt in front of the woman, his eyes flashed over her face, and his voice was a little choked: "How can it be good without you by my side......"

Yes, the person he loves the most is far away in the world, how can he be good.

Jiang Juan stood far away, raised her hand to wipe the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, she looked at the couple snuggled together in front of her, and suddenly understood that in fact, learning to cherish is the most important thing to learn to love someone.

Dane stood beside her, the rare tenderness of his eyes, the grievance and joy of reunion after a long absence, permeated the room, and the afternoon sun shined through the window in front of the embracing couples, adding a romantic color that belongs to the French atmosphere to this memorable day.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them gradually calmed down, Adrian helped the woman to sit down, and asked Jiang Juan and the princess to sit down too.

"Over the years, I have also been secretly looking for her, and after I left France, I also came back secretly, but she is no longer in the town where we live......" The man personally helped Jiang Juan and Dane make tea, and his tone was full of helplessness.

"Maybe it's fate, but God may have heard my pleas day and night, and after eight years, he finally brought you back to me." The woman leaned on the man's side, with a sweet smile on her face, like a little girl in love.

Adrian narrowed his eyes and kissed the woman on the forehead.

"Miss Jiang, my wife and I can meet again, and the most important thing to thank is you." The man's gaze was withdrawn from his wife, and his voice was as soft as ever.

Jiang Juan, who was sitting on the side and "watching the drama" with a smile on her face, was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then slowly came back to her senses, if it wasn't for Adrian's reminder, she would have almost forgotten what her original purpose was......

"Sir...... I think this may be fate, fate has given me the opportunity to hear the story of you and your wife, and it is fate that has given us the opportunity to work together. Jiang Xuan's expression moved slightly, and he said with a smile.

Adrian is also a person from the shopping mall, of course, he can hear the meaning of Jiang Juan's words, and he also knows that before this, Jiang Wan was one of the heads of all his bidding companies.

The man sighed lightly, but his expression did not change in the slightest: "What Miss Jiang means, I also understand, you can help me meet my wife again, no matter how much I repay it, it's just ......"

"It's just a person in a shopping mall, the most taboo thing is to mix feelings and work, I appreciate Miss Jiang's courage and observation, but judging by the works you came up with when bidding, ......"

The man paused, as if looking for a milder adjective.

"Your plan is not on the track of Wansheng's next development, Miss Jiang, please forgive me for this, Wansheng is my life's work, no matter what, I can't joke about it." Adrian's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but shake his head as he recalled the plan given by Esra in the bidding competition.

Before the man's words were finished, Jiang Xuan's smile froze on his face: "You have been designing this industry for so many years, and you must have enough understanding of Esla's strength, this bid, what Esra shows will not be our whole picture, I hope you can give us a chance."

Whether Ashra can continue to stand tall in the design world depends on whether she can win Wansheng.

"I appreciate your persistence, but Wansheng's partner needs strength to prove it." The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her, serious and a little frightened.

Jiang Juan was in such an atmosphere, but she didn't have the slightest timidity, and the corners of her lips slightly raised a good-looking arc: "Mr. Adrian, please believe that Esra has this strength."

The short trip to France ended quickly, and in the end, Adrian did not agree to cooperate with Esla, leaving Jiang Juan with a long and short investigation period, as for what he wanted to investigate, no one knew.

Failed to win Wansheng's list in one fell swoop, Jiang Juan was also very disappointed, although she returned to the company, Esra gradually became more complex, but compared to the previous heyday, it was still a lot worse, as long as she was idle, she couldn't help but worry about Esla's future.

As the days passed, Jiang Juan's stomach gradually became obvious, and during the five-month pregnancy, various pregnancy reactions such as morning sickness, anorexia, and snooze, etc., also came to the door, and Jiang Wan always felt groggy every day.

"Sister, there will be a design show in London, England next month, and you are invited to participate." Xiao Man frowned and pushed the door in, handing over a black gilded invitation card.

Jiang Juan had just finished changing a design draft, and was feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, so he pinched his forehead with his hand, didn't even glance at the invitation card, and motioned for Xiao Man to put it aside.

She knows that the British show of ten thousand flowers, this show from the beginning of the last century, has lasted for 50 years, every year with a kind of flower as the theme, invite famous designers from all over the world to participate in the display of their works, and the works of the show have always been known for their complexity, because when it comes to flowers, the works must have deep meaning and not too gaudy, and the design is extremely difficult.

But because of this, the specifications and quality of Wanhuaxiu are among the best in the world, and it is also the dream of many designers to be able to prove themselves with this.

In the past, when Jiang Juan first came into contact with the design industry, she dreamed that one day she could make her work appear on the stage of the Wanhua Show, but this wish came true so quickly that she was a little caught off guard.

To be precise, with her current state, it is impossible for her to participate in this show within a month with a complete set of Wanhua series of costumes.

Jiang Juan pressed his temples and glanced down at the invitation card.

The atmosphere in the office was unusually quiet, Jiang Juan just looked at it, she didn't even open the invitation for a long time, she sighed softly: "Reply to the organizer, I have something to do, and I can't participate in this show."

She is now very pregnant with a serious reaction, and Esla is in a critical period, if she still wants to go to the Wanhua Show, she can't take care of it at all, and there are some things that she has to give up.

Jiang Juan handed the card back to Xiao Man, and before she could stare at her and put the invitation card away, the phone rang.

"Hello?" Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, she had never seen this number on the caller ID.

"Miss Jiang still remembers me." The familiar man's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Jiang Juan was a little distracted for a while.

"Uh...... Adrian? ...... you looking for me" Jiang Juan was a little nervous and excited at the moment when he guessed who the other party was.

"Before, I said that I would give Elsla an assessment period." The man's voice was full of vicissitudes, and somehow it sounded very comforting.

Jiang Wan nodded subconsciously when he heard this.

"I heard that Miss Jiang received an invitation from the British Wanhua Show, so I privately included it in the assessment of Esla's strength, if Miss Jiang's work can be rated as the focus of the Wanhua Show this year, Wansheng's five-year contract will be sent to Esra on the same day."

Adrian's Chinese had a slight foreign accent, and after saying these words, he also intimately left Jiang Qian a few seconds to react.

"Do you think that the assessment standard of Wansheng is okay?"

Jiang Qian listened to the man's words, and the whole person seemed to freeze, and in Adrian's long list of words just now, she naturally focused on the five-year contract.

Her eyes were slightly gloomy, and she stopped Xiao Man, who was about to walk out of the room.

"Sir, you will not regret this decision, and I will definitely prove to you that Ashra is capable of getting a five-year contract in your hands." Jiang Juan chuckled lightly and responded without much hesitation.

Life is so dramatic sometimes, and when you want to give up, there may be a reason to stick with it.

For Esla, but also for her dreams.

After Jiang Juan accepted this assessment, this person fell into a crazy design, and she spent two days collecting all the information about Wanhuaxiu, but her physical discomfort made her design very difficult.

She locks herself in the design studio every day, and only has access to people outside during her meal and rest time, but the more she does this, the more like she is wrapped in a thick cocoon, and even inspiration is blocked out.

"Wanwan, you've been working for too long, go rest for a while......" Chu Wei looked at Jiang Wan's somewhat reddened eyes and stroked her shoulder.

"I'm fine, you can go back quickly, leave me alone." Jiang Juan glanced at him, and his gaze returned to the design draft.

"Wanwan, you don't have to work so hard." Chu Wei's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly felt distressed, as if he was afraid of disturbing her, and his voice was very soft when he spoke.

Hearing this, Jiang Wan froze with the pen, and raised his eyes to meet his gaze:

"Chu Wei, I'm not afraid of being tired, because I want to stand with you."