Ji Qing's eyebrows were aggrieved, "I deserve to use my innocence to frame her?" ”

He Chen was irritable, and lowered his head and landed on Ji Qing's stomach, "The child has beaten, how much money do you want, just ask." ”

Ji Qing opened his mouth, but before the words could be spoken, he was scolded back by He Chen word by word, "I tell you plainly, she and I are the ones in the same boat, and if something happens, I will only help her, understand?" ”

The women he has played with are like carp across the river, but there can only be one real fiancée.

When He Chen chased him out of the hospital, Xu Ci happened to get into a taxi on the side of the road, he didn't catch up, stood on the side of the road for a while, and called Xu Ci.

It was rejected, as expected.

Within ten minutes, Xu Ci had an extra message on his mobile phone, which was the shopping information of a luxury brand, and He Chen bought her a new bag for the season, which was regarded as making amends.

Six figures.

She glanced and closed her phone.

Xu Ci did not return to the apartment, and the taxi stopped by a row of abandoned warehouses.

She opened one of the roller shutters and turned on the light.

The harsh incandescent lamps illuminate the entire warehouse, the walls of the warehouse are covered with all kinds of oil paintings, and the floor is stacked with half-finished sculptures, and a few discarded design drawings can be stepped on with one foot.

Xu Ci picked up the drawings on the ground, rolled them up and threw them in the trash.

The warehouse was rented after she graduated and is her design studio, but now it is piled up with miscellaneous items.

Except for work hours, she spends most of her time in the studio.

Probably distracted by today's events, she didn't even draw a few design drawings to her heart's content, and threw them on the ground with a temper.

Just as she was considering whether to continue drawing, the work group rang out.

At this point, most of the news is that someone has applied for leave tomorrow.

The news shook more than a dozen times in a row, and Xu Ci picked it up, his eyes swept lightly, and after a while, he refocused on the news on it.

At Milan Fashion Week, Junhe got a guest spot for his partner, and JunHe called Li Pengcheng's name, but Li Pengcheng's children were sick in the past two days, so he gave way to Xu Ci.

The news that she was going to be promoted to director had long spread within JunHe, and Li Pengcheng's move was just a smooth sailing.

The group is full of congratulatory words.

There are a lot of industry bigwigs at Fashion Week, which is a great opportunity.

Li Pengcheng sent her a message, [I thought Mr. Fu wouldn't agree with you, but I didn't expect others to be quite happy. 】

This trip to Milan is on behalf of JunHe, which is of great significance.

At Li Pengcheng's mention, Xu Ci remembered someone who had been forgotten by himself in the blacklist.

On the way back, Xu Ci released Fu Yunshen from the blacklist.

As soon as he sent an expression, a piercing exclamation point jumped out.

Is...... A dog has his day.

Xu Ci thought.

……

The opening ceremony of Fashion Week was the day after tomorrow, Xu Ci had to go ahead of schedule, she returned to the apartment and simply packed her luggage, booked a recent air ticket, six o'clock in the morning, and flew for six hours.

When the plane landed in Milan, it was five o'clock in the morning local time, and the organizers did not come to the airport to pick her up at eight o'clock to take her to the hotel.

Just a few streets away from the airport, she bumped into three wandering men, glancing at her with unkind eyes, laughing and muttering things she didn't understand, and surrounded her to death from three sides.

Xu Ci's intuition was not good, he grabbed the suitcase and turned around and ran, and the man also ran, seeing that he was about to be overtaken, a pair of hands stretched out from a car parked on the side of the road, grabbed her arm, and pressed into the back seat!