The brilliant warm sun at noon, which had slowly turned orange-red, spread out between heaven and earth, and a touch of it gently cast itself on the top floor of Gu's skyscraper, through the blue glass, obliquely shrouded in a pair of slender and perfect hands.

Gently knocking on the table, the owner of these hands is raising his eyes slightly, a pair of ink-colored eyes, in this nearly dusk light, dyed with a layer of crimson, there is a kind of charming style.

However, such a pair of eyes, with a slight coldness, looked at a contract on the table, which was a contract with Leeller Company.

Knock knock.

There is a regular knock on the door with respect.

"Come in."

Gu Hanwei turned his gaze and said lightly.

The door of the office opened, and Shi Suo pushed the door in, holding a document in his hand, and hurriedly walked in, and said in a somewhat panting voice:

"Mr. Gu, Miss Ye's design draft is here."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and put the document bag in his hand on the table in front of Gu Hanwei.

Gu Hanwei's eyes drooped slightly, glanced at the document bag, pursed his lips and said:

"Keisha is talking to Leiler, you just give her this design draft."

Hearing Gu Hanwei's words, Shi Suo was stunned for a moment and hesitated:

"Mr. Gu, don't you take a look first, after all, this is about our cooperation with Leiler, the other party is an internationally renowned large company, if they are not satisfied with the design, they will cancel the contract, which has a great impact on Gu's reputation."

Gu Hanwei's expression was calm, and he said lightly:

"Even if her work does not conform to the requirements, there is no other better choice now, and the manuscripts of other designers have been compiled into a volume, and you can bring it with you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pushed a thick folder in his hand forward like a chip.

Shi Suo looked at Gu Hanwei, then looked at the design draft on the table, and straightened his back:

"Yes, I'll send the design over now."

After staying with the workaholic for a long time, Shi Suo also developed the habit of being vigorous and resolute, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up the design manuscript collection and the brown document bag containing Ye Qinyu's design draft, glanced at Gu Hanwei, turned around, quickened his pace, and hurriedly walked out.

Behind him, Gu Hanwei's indifferent gaze swept over the contract, and his eyes darkened.

……

In the bright reception room, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes raised his hand to look at the golden watch on his wrist, frowned, then raised his eyes to look at the other side, and said:

"Miss Keisha, we have all read the previous design drafts, and we do not agree with our company's requirements, so don't waste any more time."

Opposite, Keisha, who had neat short hair, straightened her back and sat on the brown sofa, hearing this, she raised her slightly sharp eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man:

"Mr. Yves, please be patient, I know that your taste is very high, and ordinary works cannot be in your eyes, but I also ask you to read the works we have prepared before commenting."

Hearing Keisha's words, Yves immediately shook his head with a smile, waved his hand and said:

"Let's be honest, Miss Keisha, the design industry in your country has only just started, and it's still a mess, there are no representative works at all, and even if there are famous ones, it's those designers who are abroad, such as the famous Cyril Lin and Smith Chang, but obviously, they won't be here."

He smiled:

"I don't think there are designers in City C who can meet our requirements, and Old George doesn't know what to think, so he will choose to sign a contract with Gu, but now it is Mr. Chesterton who makes the decision, you know, his requirements for art have reached a demanding level."

Listening to Yves's words, although the corners of Kesha's lips were still politely curved, a slight cold glint flashed in her eyes, she looked over and said lightly:

"Mr. Yve, don't talk too much."

Yves smiled when he heard Kesha's words, but there was still a disapproving look in his eyes.

At this moment, the door of the reception room was knocked regularly, and then it was pushed open, and a handsome young man in a suit walked in, he had a document in his hand, it was Shi Suo.

He went straight to the coffee table and handed the document in his hand to Keisha:

"Keisha, here's all the design."

Keisha bowed slightly at Shi Suo, and then took the folder.

Yves, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, glanced at the pale blue folder and sighed helplessly:

"Miss Keisha, this is all your company's design drafts, give it to me."

Keisha raised her eyes, glanced at Yves, pursed her lips, and handed over the folder.

Shi Suo stepped aside expressionlessly.

Yves took the folder and flipped it open, his eyes casually glancing over it, the corners of his lips curled with a hint of mockery.

He casually flipped back two pages, then snapped the folder together, sighed, and said:

"I have to say that Old George's choice was really a mistake, and fortunately this mistake can be reversed."

Listening to his words, Keisha and Shi Suo frowned in unison, and Keisha stepped forward slightly:

"Mr. Yve, you haven't finished reading it yet."

Yves raised his hand and patted the folder, tugged at the corner of his lips, and said:

"Don't look at it, I'm sure Miss Keisha should understand what I mean, I have to say, it's a mess."

Kesha's eyes were slightly cold, and she was about to say something, however, Yves had already stood up, took a breath, and smiled slowly:

"Miss Kaisha, let's stop here, you might as well explain the situation to Mr. Gu, well, it's not a bad thing to be prepared to cancel the contract."

Then, he patted the folder in his hand again and said:

"Of course, this design draft, I believe your company has also spent a lot of thought, of course I will bring it back, tomorrow, tomorrow your company may receive our news."

With that, he smiled, turned and walked outside.

Kaisha frowned, but she was helpless, glanced at Shi Suo, and then walked forward with steps, although the other party's attitude was very rude, Gu's etiquette could not be put in place, and people still had to be sent to the door.

In the blink of an eye, only Shi Suo was left standing in the reception room, sighing a little discouraged:

"Now, Gu's international evaluation is afraid that it will fall by a level."

……

Yves returned to the branch of Leiler Company from Gu's, bowing slightly to his subordinates along the way, until he returned to his spacious office, he threw the folder in his hand on the desk casually, and the light blue folder trembled, revealing a brown corner.

And Yves glanced at the folder, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, shook his head and sneered:

"I dare to show me this kind of garbage, and I am embarrassed to lose Gu's family, I don't know why old George was dizzy and wanted to find a designer in this kind of place."

With that, he didn't look at the folder again, but walked slowly to his comfortable leather chair and sat down, and reached out and pressed the call button on the phone on the desk:

"Renee, a cup of coffee, by the way, help me book another Morrissy restaurant, the steak there is very good, thank you."

After a while, the beautiful secretary lady walked in with a cup of fragrant coffee in her hand, and then put the coffee down, and said:

"Mr. Yve, there's a call from headquarters, and tomorrow morning, Mr. Chesterton will take the earliest flight to City C."

Yves, who was stretching out his hand to pick up the coffee cup, raised his eyes in surprise when he heard this:

"Mr. Chesterton? How could he come out of nowhere? ”

Renee shrugged her shoulders, this kind of question is not something she can answer, obviously Yves didn't expect her to answer, he raised his hand and said:

"No, you don't need to make a reservation for the restaurant."

When he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and only after Renee left the office did he loosen his tie and exhale:

"Mr. Chesterton is not old George, he is not to be fooled, I need to be prepared."

As he spoke, he took the document next to him and began to read it.

……

All of this has nothing to do with Ye Qinyu, the night outside the window is hazy, and the soft moonlight shines in, which can illuminate a big word on the bed.

Ye Qinyu turned over heartlessly, her delicate cheeks, on the comfortable and soft quilt, rubbed like a cat, and then fell asleep heavily.

A dreamless night.