It takes time for seeds to germinate, and it is useless to be in a hurry.

After this day, Shen Fanyin went home to make her dress seriously, and didn't ask what would happen to the Li family and the Chen family.

Mr. Zhai lived up to his trust, and completed the fabric she asked for within three days, and Su Meiren brought it back.

In order to prevent further incidents of lost checked luggage, she entered the cabin with the fabric.

Su Mu didn't even go to see Gong Luo when he got off the plane, he went straight to Shengjing, and first sent the hot fabric to Shen Fanyin's hands, so that he could be relieved.

Shen Fanyin gave her a perfunctory welcome to her return, and then went into the studio again.

"There's drinks in the fridge, there's fruit, snacks in my room, you take it yourself."

Su Mu took a bottle of ice water and followed Shen Fanyin into the studio while drinking.

Seeing the powdery unknown objects all over the table, Su Mu smacked his mouth in sorrow: "Little Ancestor, what are you doing here?"

The sound of "buzzing" crystal cutting was endless, and Shen Fanyin replied without raising his head: "Work."

Su Mu: "......"

She's not blind, really.

Su Mu leaned against the table and drank half a bottle of water, and then said, "I heard from that child's mouth that Nie Bao'er contacted her and wanted to return it."

"Huh?" Shen Fanyin became interested and looked up at her, "How is it?"

"Of course it didn't work out." Su Mu replied, "Mr. Zhai's store has never accepted returns, and she signed a purchase contract when she bought something."

"Hahaha......

Shen Fanyin smiled.

Nie Bao'er would want to return the goods, which was expected by her.

Su Xingmu had already called her, saying that the project of the silk documentary had been finalized, and the director of the talent show had also been transferred to the new crew.

Although filming documentaries may not make as much money as filming talent shows these years, this is the assistant director's dream, and he hesitates for a second and feels sorry for himself.

Su Xingmu told Shen Fanyin "by the way" that she also deliberately went to the talent show group to emphasize the atmosphere problem to ensure that there would be no black-box operations.

Su Xingmu is very confident in saying this, after all, she is capital.

Shen Fanyin didn't tear up the last bit of tacit understanding between the two, and only said that if necessary, she could help guide the costume of the talent show, which was not included in the scope of this year's work.

Su Xingmu was very satisfied, and Shen Fanyin was also very happy.

In this way, under Nie Baoer's sacrifice, they both win-win.

Su Mu patted his heart and let out a vicious look: "Actually, I really want to smoke her, Yinyin, what color sack do you think I use?" I haven't done this before, why don't I go and learn from Shallow Shallow for a lesson?"

Shen Fanyin looked at her expressionlessly: "You should take care of your boyfriend's identity, if you are caught...... Tsk, Captain Gong's expression must be wonderful."

Shen Fanyin didn't tell Su Mu that she had been invited to tea by Gong Luo, she didn't want Su Mu to do anything out of the ordinary for a while. :

After all, Gong Luo is a rare person who has no other purpose to interact with Su Mu, and Shen Fanyin is quite satisfied.

With this boyfriend, Shen Fanyin will no longer have to worry about Su Meiren being used as a stepping stone in the future.

Shen Fanyin calmed down, put down the carving knife in his hand and picked up the water cup.

She drank half a glass of water, frowned and struggled for a long time before saying to Su Mu, "My brother told me yesterday that Shenghua intends to develop the garment industry."

"Huh?" Su Mu's eyes widened.

She grabbed Shen Fanyin's arm, and her eyes flashed with enthusiasm for eating melons: "Are you afraid that you will be bullied? Do you feel like you're running out of money lately? Do you want to be with you every day when you commute to and from work? Do you want you to appear in Shenghua in the name of righteousness?"

Shen Fanyin regretted it.

She should have put the glass down before she spoke.

A large piece of his clothes was wet, and Shen Fanyin couldn't bear to push Su Mu aside: "Don't make trouble! I'm down to business!"

Su Mu had a pair of stars on his head

Stareye: "Uh-huh! You said! When to propose? When is the wedding date? When are you going to have a baby?"

Shen Fanyin: "......"

She slapped her and desperately wanted to slap something.

Ten minutes later, Su Meiren hugged the pillow and shrunk aggrievedly on the lazy sofa in the studio and looked at Shen Fanyin.

Shen Fanyin picked up the carving knife again, and said slowly in a tooth-sour voice: "I've thought about it for the past two days, I'm not suitable to be a design director for him at all, compared to controlling the trend of a brand and cultivating rookie designers, I prefer to draw my own sketches and make clothes."

"So, if you want, I can recommend you."

Shen Fanyin's thoughts were well thought out, she was not suitable for management, and she was impatient to go around those people.

But Su Mu is still very suitable. She has the ability to deal with people, she has experience in mediating these matters, and she has a lot of contacts.

Su Mu pursed his lips and replied without thinking, "Don't go, I came out to start a business just to not work for others."

To Shenghua?

Su Mu believes that Jing Zeheng will definitely give the best resources and investment to this brand.

But it still didn't move her.

The boss is Jing Zeheng.

It's a horror story.

The kind that wakes up three times in one night.

Su Mu directly refused, and Shen Fanyin didn't react much, she just said, "Okay, I know."

"What about you?" Su Mu stared at Shen Fanyin's hand and asked.

Her eyes didn't blink, and she was always ready to make a fuss at the same time as Shen Fanyin's hand was done.

Shen Fanyin sighed "Hmm" and replied, "If there is a suitable design draft, I will sell it to him."

Career and love, she doesn't want to mix them up.

Especially she thinks that Jing Zeheng will choose this field entirely because of her.

What do you say about the fast return of funds...... The return of funds in the catering industry is faster, why don't you see Jing Zeheng having investment intentions?

Moreover, as far as his words are concerned, it is only him who has no money, not Shenghua.

Moreover, Shen Fanyin thinks that the "no money" she understands is fundamentally different from Jing Zeheng's.

Shen Fanyin really thought wrong this time.

"What? Borrow money?"

Qi Yan looked at Jing Zeheng and was stunned for five minutes before he came to his senses.

"Big brother, tell you the truth, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Yan was rarely serious, and looked at Jing Zeheng with a frown: "I see that Shenghua's stock is very stable, what are you borrowing money for?" Something happened in country M?"

"Nope."

Jing Zeheng shook his head calmly: "Private account, how much can you lend me?"

Qi Yan directly took out his wallet and gave him a card: "There are 50 million in the card, you take it first, and I will move it for you."

Qi Yan didn't think about repayment, but said, "If you use it too much, I'll give you a loan from the house."

"No, I don't." Jing Zeheng took the card, "It's almost enough."

"So what the hell did you do?" Qi Yan's eyes were full of curiosity, and he rubbed his hands and asked.

Jing Zeheng took a sip of coffee, his eyebrows and eyes were cold: "Received some shares of the Chen family."

Qi Yan: "......!"

According to his understanding of Jing Zeheng over the years, this "point" is definitely a lot.

Qi Yan swallowed his saliva fiercely, pointed to the card and said, "Don't pay me back, will you convert the shares to me?" You just said that the money is still a little short? How much worse? I'll get it for you."

Recently, Qi Yan has seen the conflict between Sheng Hua and Chen, and he has never worried that Jing Zeheng will lose, but he always feels that he has to pay some price.

Now it seems that he is too disrespectful to Jing Zeheng!

His eldest brother will always be his eldest brother!

Qi Yan is looking at Jing Zeheng now, as if he is looking at the God of Wealth.

Due to public opinion, Chen's stock price has reached a record low in five years, and closing shares at this time is no different from picking up for nothing.

Jing Zeheng didn't nod, only said, "Okay, count the shares for you, and the matter will be given to you."

"That's ...... money"

"It's not the same, I'll look for Sanskrit."

Qi Yan: "......?"

"Jing Zeheng, you've learned badly!"

"Why are you so scumbag now?"

"You even ask a woman for money?"

Jing Zeheng stared at him, "You don't have a girlfriend, do you?"

Qi Yan: "......?"

"My girlfriend?"

"My girlfriend can go around the three rings!"

"Who do you look down on?"

Jing Zeheng frowned slightly, and looked at him in confusion: "Then why don't you understand that being managed by your girlfriend is the only way for men to go?"

Qi Yan: "......"

He has laid down so much, in fact, he just wants to show affection, right?

Qi Yan's eyes flashed with a resolute determination to cut off his robe: "Your mother-in-law is your second aunt."

Qi Yan believes that these two people have definitely not been open and honest with their families! So this is a thorn in Jing Zeheng's heart!

It hurts him to death!

Jing Zeheng: "How good, kiss and kiss."

Qi Yan: "......"

A man in love is a little poisonous.

Jing Zeheng took the card and left, not wanting to care about Qi Yan's questioning face at all.

Qi Yan looked at his back and fell into deep self-doubt.

Xiaomi entered the door with the documents, saw Qi Yan like this, and asked tentatively, "Qi Shao, Miss Jian hasn't passed your friend application yet?"

Qi Yan: "...... You go outside and help me close the door."

Xiaomi: "......"

This word "roll" is very euphemistic.

-

The days of indulging in work always pass exceptionally fast.

Even though there are routine greetings from Su Xingmu and the editor-in-chief of "Muse" on the mobile phone almost every day, Shen Fanyin is still there, and he doesn't feel chased by time at all.

The eagerness of the two of them had nothing to do with her.

Shen Fanyin followed her own rhythm and made the dress tailored for Song Wen without hurry.

As soon as it was completed, she dialed Su Xingmu's phone.

The phone rang and was picked up, and Su Xingmu on the other end had a hoarse voice in his voice: "Hey, it's done?"

"Alright." Shen Fanyin glanced at the sky, "Should I send it to you now, or will I wait for tomorrow?"

The sun is setting, and it's almost time to get off work.

"Now, now, now!" Su Xingmu was like a dying person who had been given a dose of adrenaline, and he was instantly energetic, "Song Wen has been waiting for you in the company for the past two days, come on!"

"Okay."

Shen Fanyin hung up the phone, and then dialed Cao Guan's number.

"Brother Cao, arrange a few more people, I'm going to Xingrui."

Her voice was extremely serious, as if she was not going to Xingrui, but planning to fight a tough battle that she was not sure of.