"Really?" Anya looked back at her and found that she had changed into a more leisurely outfit, but she still didn't take off the folk style, and her delicate makeup was still the same.

She seems to be very fond of oriental clothes and accessories. She works for DriesVanNoten, who must always wear her own clothes, just like her. What is the style of Dries Van Noten in Antwerp? Let her think.

Dries Van Noten is known as the "color palette of exotic folklore", and is good at using the imagery of the theme country of the season, the colors are sometimes jumping and sometimes quiet, and can jump from the northern lights to the oriental colors, which can be conflicting and opposed. At the same time, there is also a great emphasis on the handmade creation of fabrics from various places, often using lace and embroidery, so it has a Kashmiri and Kolkata style.

Folklore? Isn't that a lot like her GianfrancoFerre?

Although Ferre started from architecture, because the designer has a strong interest in foreign history, culture and literature, he once lived for four years, relying on the connotation of foreign culture to inspire future design concepts. Cloth dyeing is often incorporating oriental colors or totems, such as red and orange, which are paintings of ancient gods.

Both she and Zeeland work for brands within the GVGF Group, and they both have a focus on folklore. Let her think about what other brands are owned by the GVGF Group...... It seems that the common denominator is that the design focuses on folk customs. Could this be another reason why Aiden came to Country D?

In addition to escaping the materialistic flow of the city, I want to see the traditional folk costumes of Southeast Asian countries.

That's why he came to see this traditional puppet show? And Zeeland only understands Aiden's preferences, so he will appear here.

So that's it!

"Who is this?" Zeeland had seen Aiden with this woman twice, and she should have greeted her politely.

Who is this? Sure enough, this kind of question will be asked.

Aiden wanted to see how she would answer, so he kept silent.

Anya considered that she and Zeeland were both representatives of Aiden's companies, so she should be friendly in front of the group boss.

"Anya, the secretary of the Hangang Gianfranco Ferre Agency, will be a good meeting." She gave her a light smile, believing that Zeeland would understand if she didn't need to say it.

Zeeland smiled kindly, saying that if there was any intrigue in private, it would be after Aiden turned his head.

"Does Miss Ann know that President Slavi likes this folk craft?"

"A little bit of understanding, not as well as Miss Zeeland."

Zeeland believed what she said, if Anya knew Slavi well enough, she would dress up as she pleased, not the way she was at home today, and it seemed that Anya was no match for her.

"The drama is about to begin, Miss An." Zeeland reminded with a smile.

Anya turned her body straight, her eyes fixed on the spotlight on the stage, but she thought of Zelan's smile. With the sharp nerves of a strong woman in her workplace, she knew that Zeeland was going to fight her for something, because the curvature of her mouth was faintly provocative.

What is she going to fight with her?

Aiden said that Zeeland and she came to sign a contract, and the contracts of two different countries and different agencies have nothing to do with any interests at all, what is she going to fight with her?

Slavi caught a glimpse of Anya's rare solemn expression, and it seemed that she had sensed Zeelan's intentions. Sure enough, her ability to recognize people lived up to the evaluation he gave.

Anya peeked at Aiden's calm side face, and her delicate and roundabout thoughts were interrupted by the traditional music on stage.

......As soon as the lights in the venue were turned off, mosquitoes began to come out and wreak havoc, and the targets seemed to be her bare calves. Anya bent her feet and hugged them, trying to protect herself from turning into red bean ice.

Aiden covered her bare skin with the coat he had brought, patted her on the head again, and whispered:

"I didn't tell you." It seems that this woman is only careful at work, and she is completely inattentive to her own affairs.

Anya understood Aiden's intentions, and he gave her his coat, but what about himself?

Oh, he's wearing a cage, and mosquitoes can't bite him at all.

Although she thought so, she did not ignore the subtle emotions that slipped through her heart, and the warmth deepened.