Feng Ran still went to CI to report after all, although she had vaguely revealed to Ouyang Fa many times before that she would probably adjust the focus of her life next, but CI really does not have a suitable person to be the head of the Asia-Pacific region at the moment - unless they choose to give up the branch here.

But on the branch side, Feng Ran did the research little by little, and the preparatory work in the early stage, Feng Ran put a lot of effort into it, not to mention stepping on those factories, dealing with them, and signing agreements, Feng Ran's efforts far exceeded other people's imagination - even if her focus at that time was actually on Bai Muhan.

But think about the old man who lived in seclusion in Belle just to avoid suspicion, and the branch in the Asia-Pacific region is actually that person's obsession.

In short, you can't just leave with your hands.

Because Bai Muhan's work arrangement this time is still very tight, Feng Ran's side has just taken over, so the two really don't have much time to meet.

So, Feng Ran and Bai Muhan, who had already returned to China, started a long-distance relationship again.

Feng Ran pondered, probably because she was too sticky when she was Bai Muhan's assistant before, and now she has been retributed.

But even though he was so busy, Feng Ran still dealt with the matter of the studio he cooperated with Lai Zixiao.

It is said that Feng Ran means to withdraw directly, but Lai Zixiao disagrees, after all, when the studio was established, Lai Zixiao was only a technical shareholder, and the Lai family was in debt at the beginning, but with Lai Zixiao himself, the most secure thing is, of course, it is more stable to take orders with his own fame in the circle, after all, there is no cost, and he can earn a lot of money, and he does not need to take risks.

But Feng Ran gave him another way out, and it was precisely because of this choice that Lai Zixiao now not only has a great reputation in the industry, but also becomes his own boss.

Therefore, Lai Zixiao's final compromise is that Feng Ran holds 20% of the shares, from a big boss to a shareholder, and then he can not participate in the company's operation, but enjoy the company's income and dividends.

Feng Ran was helpless, but she could only accept it, as for the future, she could see whether she would give it or transfer it depending on the situation, and then give it to Lai Zixiao.

But one thing was finally solved, Feng Ran took half a day to sign the document with Lai Zixiao, which was considered to be a matter of concern, and had dinner with Lai Zixiao and Lai Ziqing in the evening, and after pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Feng Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, it was a little stunned.

In fact, the arrival of this day, Feng Ran had already thought of it.

She made a lot of effort to prepare the style, the name was chosen by her, the office location was chosen by her, and the business model was researched by her and Lai Zixiao, and even the first order was run by her personally......

It's just that in terms of relationship and career, she finally chose what she wanted, and since that time, she has already known that this studio has nothing to do with her.

Because I left for too long, and I left too early.

The studio has not had time to look like her, but it is already like someone else, so it is inevitable that she will let go.

Feng Ran finished eating and went back to call Bai Muhan, and the moment the phone was connected, Feng Ran's eyes were already slightly moist.

"Little brother. The sound of the wind was a little soft and glutinous.

Bai Muhan had just finished work at the moment, and he hadn't even dealt with his makeup and hair, when he heard the little girl's voice, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, "It's all done?"

Feng Ran had already greeted Bai Muhan before what he was going to do today, so he actually knew what was going on.

Moreover, why did Feng Ran drift away from this studio...... Bai Muhan knew more clearly in his heart that there was actually a relationship between him and him.

At the beginning, Feng Ran went to CI, and after he came back, he basically revolved around him, and then went abroad...... And also because of him.

It was because he knew that he couldn't help but feel distressed.

He has a stupid girl who always doesn't tell him how much he's done behind his back, but after he finds out, he always acts as if nothing happened.

However, the little girl is actually serious about what she does, and this studio is Fengran's first career, so she just let it go...... Bai Muhan didn't need to empathize, he knew what kind of sadness it was.

"Well, that's it. Feng Ran sniffled, "I'm a little sad. ”

Bai Muhan smiled and sighed, "Otherwise, let's open another one?"

"It's not going to be this anymore. Feng Ran sighed, "And I don't have time to open another one." ”

What a bad suggestion, he thinks that the studio is opened as soon as the upper lip touches the lower lip, not to mention the conditions promised to his father before...... It's a big head to think about.

Bai Muhan thought for a while, "Then when the things in your hands are a little free, how about the little brother open a clothing studio for you to play?"

"No," Feng Ran shook her head, "I still have to be in charge of CI affairs, and I can't be left alone in this branch." ”

Bai Muhan seemed to have not heard Feng Ran's unreasonable trouble, and patiently comforted, "Then when you have time, we will do it." ”

He knew that Feng Ran was actually a little insecure now, so he would use such unreasonable trouble to cover up his gains and losses.

“...... I think about it. Feng Ran's mouth was flattened, and there was still some grievance on his face.

Hearing Feng Ran's relief, Bai Muhan breathed a sigh of relief and began to change the topic, "Then have you had dinner?"

"I ate, I came back after eating. Feng Ran sobbed in response, but in fact, there was not much loss on his face.

Her current sobbing is completely faked, and she is simply using it to deceive Bai Muhan's sympathy.

Bai Muhan is like her Prozac, as long as she talks to him, no matter how sad she is, she can get better.

"It's good to eat," Bai Muhan nodded, waved his hand at Xu Dong, and motioned for himself to get into the nanny car directly, "Then where are you now?"

"I'm home," Feng Ran nodded obediently, grabbed Bai Muhan's pajamas she put on the bed and hugged them in her arms, "Have you eaten?"

"I'll eat it right away, don't worry. Bai Muhan responded.

In fact, he was planning to skip meals just now, and today's workload is a bit heavy, although he has always been in good shape in front of people, but he is just holding on, but after he relaxes, he is so tired that he doesn't want to talk, let alone eat.

If Feng Ran hadn't asked, he would probably have saved this dinner today.

In fact, when Feng Ran was away before, he did this a lot.

The two chatted tirelessly for a while, and finally hung up the phone after urging Bai Muhan to eat.

Feng Ran looked at the dimmed mobile phone screen and was stunned for a while, and then vented the last bit of amazement that he hadn't vented with Bai Muhan just now, and vented it in a sigh.

She picked up the file bag she had in her hand, shook it and didn't open it, hearing the muffled sound inside, allowing herself to be sad for a while at the end.

In this studio, she was probably a little interested in playing tickets at first, but after all, she also put her heart and soul into it, that is, the years when she was Bai Muhan's assistant, although she couldn't do it herself many times, she still kept an eye on it at any time, and when she was needed, she also worked hard to do it. And at the beginning, she used a lot of resources to build momentum for the studio, and also used her relationship to pull resources for the studio...... Although it was all she was supposed to do, it also showed one thing, she had this studio in mind.

And from today on, in fact, she is the relationship between this studio and her...... Divided.

From then on, "Wind Style" is really going to change its surname.

"Goodbye. ”