"Anyway, you're just not, not in shape!"

The man really opened a dyeing workshop with a little color, Mu Wan'an pushed him, and looked out the window nervously, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure not far away - Song Jiajia was standing next to his car, as if he was looking at his phone.

"I'll get out of the car first, and you can hurry to work."

Now it seems that Song Jiajia should not have seen the scene just now, Mu Wan'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then pulled the car door and rushed down.

Looking at her back running around like a frightened rabbit, Song Bingjue pressed his lips with his fingers, and the soft and moist feeling he just touched was so beautiful.

"Jiajia, why don't you stand downstairs and not go up?"

After calming down, Mu Wan'an slowly walked towards Song Jiajia, but her thoughts still seemed to be addicted to her mobile phone, so when Mu Wan'an called her, she trembled with fright.

"Huh? It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine......"

was suddenly recalled to her thoughts, Song Jiajia was still a little shocked when she raised her face, and she smiled quite unnaturally:

"I thought you'd be here today, so I'm just waiting for you downstairs, and we'll go up together."

The downstairs is actually full of various congratulatory flower baskets, but it is still early, and it is not yet the official opening time, so it seems a little deserted.

"By the way, how did you get here today? Didn't the man of your family come to see you off? ”

Because she looked at her phone and saw it too selflessly, she didn't know where Mu Wannight came from just now, so she asked casually.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the Toyota seemed to have driven away, and Mu Goodnight breathed a sigh of relief, "It's gone, but I'll let him go to work, if he appears here, I'm afraid that those reporters will also follow, and something may happen at that time!" ”

"That's just as well."

The two of them walked into the newly decorated studio together, and after a while, the new recruits also came one after another, and after they introduced themselves one by one, they began to get busy with the opening.

Song Jiajia also came out to do architectural design lists when she studied in the UK before, so she more or less knew some customers in this area, and most of the flower baskets outside came from them.

"Miss Song, I didn't expect you to return to China so soon!"

"I was very optimistic about you when we cooperated in the past, and the design drawings you gave were very good, and I came here on behalf of our general manager today!"

……

After eight o'clock in the morning, there were several waves of people who came to congratulate her, Mu Wanhao followed to greet her, and Song Jiajia would also bring her to those customers to introduce her:

"Good night to my good friend, who graduated from the same university as me and went on an exchange in Europe. Compared to me, who has been in the UK all year round, she is really well-informed. ”

Originally, I didn't adapt to this kind of occasion with many people, but it was the heart of a friend, and Mu Wannight could only mention the spirit of 120,000 points and deal with this group of people.

Soon it was auspicious, an employee came over to Song Jiajia's ear to remind her that it was time to cut the ribbon, Song Jiajia also greeted everyone, came to the side of the red ribbon that was pulled up, she looked at the customers who came here, as well as her own employees, and her heart suddenly rose with infinite pride, picked up the scissors from the plate brought by the master of ceremonies, and pulled the hand of Mu Goodnight who was standing in the crowd, and said loudly:

"Good night is the person who has accompanied me all the way to today, we have been in the same boat for so many years, supporting each other, understanding each other, and motivating each other, so that we are today. This studio is not just mine, we have agreed to share every important moment in each other's lives, so I will cut the ribbon with her. ”

Generally speaking, most of the people who will cut the ribbon together are husband and wife, and it is very rare for good friends like this to be together, but most of the people on the scene are spirits, although they are secretly waiting to listen to the gossip, they still applaud very vigorously on their faces.

"Jiajia, this studio is obviously yours alone, just cut the ribbon yourself......"

I don't understand why Song Jiajia made such a move, Mu Wan'an insisted on letting her do it alone, "Cutting the ribbon is a big deal, you can't be so sloppy." ”

"You think I can open such a big studio alone?"

Regardless of what Mu Wannight thought, Song Jiajia raised her eyebrows, held her hand, and then held the scissors in her hand, clicked on the scissors, and the red silk that was connected together was suddenly cut cleanly.

Hearing the meaning of Song Jiajia's words, Mu Wan'an thought that it might be Song Bingjue who did something behind his back, and in such chaos, he actually let Song Jiajia succeed.

"No, you must tell me what Song Bingjue has done."

In the cheers and congratulations of everyone, Mu Wanwan woke up like a dream, and said to Song Jiajia, who was full of triumphant smiles on her face:

"I said how could he agree to me going to work...... Turns out you've got your hands on it! ”

"You have to thank me."

shrugged her shoulders very innocently, Song Jiajia looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, "How boring you are at home alone, now you can do the work you want to do, save some private money for yourself, and meet more interesting friends." If you don't thank me, forget it, and now you want to trouble me? I'm so miserable......"

Her scoundrel strength, Mu Wan'an had already understood, and when he saw her start to break one by one, he had a headache, so he waved his hand and said:

"I don't blame you, I just asked you to make this clear...... How can you think of so much. ”

When the two were holding hands and walking inside, a middle-aged man's deep and powerful voice came from behind them:

"Xu Shuo, general manager of Xu's Group, came to congratulate and wish Miss Song and Miss Mu the opening of her studio, everything goes smoothly and the door is open!"

Hearing this name, Song Jiajia and Mu Wan'an glanced at each other invariably, Song Jiajia's eyes were full of worry, while Mu Wan'an was full of suspicion, she said puzzled:

"Xu Shuo, what are you here for? Smash the field? ”

"I don't think so."

Although there are many disgusting people in the Xu family, Song Jiajia didn't believe that Xu Shuo could be so shameless, she looked at the people who were also whispering about this matter, her face was full of polite smiles, and she walked out with Mu Wan's night:

"The visitor is a guest, we know Mr. Xu's kindness, please put the flower basket in that place."

As soon as the words fell, she saw Xu Shuo in a wheelchair, compared to the sluggish and gloomy man she saw before, his recent demeanor was much better, his gaze crossed her, and looked straight at Mu Wanhao behind her, with a slight smile on his cold face:

"I heard that you were going to open a studio, so I quickly put down my work and rushed over."

This sentence sounded nothing unusual, but Song Jiajia knew that it was obviously said to Mu Goodnight.

"Oh? Is it? It seems that I would like to thank you for coming. I also didn't expect that the thin friendship between the two of us could also make General Manager Xu put down his work. ”

Picking up the conversation, Song Jiajia looked really surprised, and those who were watching the excitement stopped for a while.

Knowing that she did this to maintain Mu Goodnight, Xu Shuo didn't refute her loudly, but still set his eyes fixed on Mu Goodnight, who had never made a sound, and then took a few documents from his driver and handed them to Mu Goodnight:

"I know your new studio is open, and the Hui Group has a new development that needs to be outsourced. I know what you're capable of, so I decided to let you do this. Congratulations on the opening of your studio. ”

"No—"

Song Jiajia was about to push away the case with righteous words, but Mu Wan'an took it more loudly and directly, she looked at Xu Shuo's eyes, very calm, as if the person who broke his heart for him before was not her:

"Since General Manager Xu is so sincere and believes in us so much, if we refuse, it will seem that we are too small-bellied."

Such a good night made him feel extremely strange.

Xu Shuo couldn't tell whether he was more sad or regretful at the moment. Or maybe it's both. But he still smiled softly and softly as usual:

"If you are willing to accept this case, I will be relieved."

"Good night?"

I don't understand why I agreed to this case at good night, could it be that she has no feelings for Xu Shuo? Song Jiajia was anxious, but she still managed to keep her composure:

"You think about it, we have so many people in the studio, and we may not be able to get busy by then."

"Miss Song, please rest assured, the construction period is very sufficient, and I will not rush too hard."

As soon as Song Jiajia spoke, Xu Shuo slowly interrupted her words, and then looked at Mu Goodnight again, "And I believe in Goodnight's ability." ”

"Jiajia, you don't have to worry, you will win if you love to fight. Besides, our studio is in its infancy, how can we make a name for ourselves in the industry if we don't take some big orders? ”

Knowing Song Jiajia's worries in her heart, Mu Wan'an comforted her quietly, and turned her head to look at Xu Shuo again, her eyes were also as calm as stagic water, as if the two were just nodding friends in the past:

"And the conditions given by General Manager Xu are relatively relaxed, I think our studio can do it."

As soon as she finished speaking, another male voice came from the crowd to congratulate:

"Li Nian of the Li family in the west of the city came to congratulate, I wish Song Xuemei and good night to open and have a smooth career!"

This is...... Senior Li Nian? Mu Wan'an couldn't help but be a little puzzled, because of what happened before, he didn't tell him to come to work this time, how did he know?

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