Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

Wang Xiuyi was obviously frightened by Cheng Boran's mad appearance, she was stunned for a while, unable to even say a word.

Cheng Boran's eyes were red, and he spoke vigorously, even uttering the usual foul words that he couldn't utter.

He is gentle on weekdays, but today he looks like a lunatic who drank and went crazy.

In order to compete with Cheng Fanghe for the property left by his grandfather, his father almost killed Cheng Fanghe. He died after lying in the hospital for several years. Only he and his mother depended on each other.

The expensive medical expenses were earned by working hard and borrowed from relatives.

That's why he studied hard to get a scholarship to get ahead. After the good times finally came, Wang Xiuyi was still so frugal.

"Of course, have you been under too much pressure recently? Then...then I'll just pour the water out in the future, don't be angry, don't be angry. "

Wang Xiuyi comforted her, and didn't care what Cheng Boran scolded her just now.

She and Cheng Boran depend on each other for life now, and Cheng Boran is her pillar.

Wang Xiuyi hurriedly said that Cheng Boran squatted on the ground and buried his head, crying like he was bullied when he was a child.

She has always been proud of her son, and she is very happy to have him.

Wang Xiuyi squatted down and patted Cheng Boran's shoulder.

"Actually, the small shabby house is also good. This place is too big, so I'm not used to living there alone. Why don't we go back? The mother of the shabby house has lived there for more than 20 years and is used to living there."

"It's a big place but it doesn't feel real."

Wang Xiuyi turned her head to look at the villa, it was as unreal as a dream to her.

There are people from the city living around, and although there are villas, she is out of tune with them, each household is independent and has no contact with each other, unlike the place where she lived before, the neighbors would greet each other when they ran into each other and get along well.

"If you have any pressure, you can tell mom. Mom knows you are working hard. Mom knows everything."

As she spoke, Wang Xiuyi's eyes turned red, and she cried with Cheng Boran in her arms.

She hasn't seen Cheng Boran cry since her husband died, and today Cheng Boran's abnormal appearance worries her.

"No, I don't want to go back to that dilapidated house. It's raining and my clothes are still dry. I have a future with those poor people. If my colleagues know that I live in that kind of place, how can I hold my head up in the hospital? ?”

Cheng Boran raised his head with firm eyes.

He can't move out, he will live here until he grows old, and he will buy a bigger house and villa in the future.

"In the future, you have to learn how to make up and dress up. I will buy clothes for you tomorrow. All these clothes are lost!"

Cheng Boran looked at the clothes Wang Xiuyi was wearing with disgust.

Even if the clothes are thrown away and given to the rag pickers, the rag pickers won't accept them, but Wang Xiuyi is like wearing some kind of treasure.

"Me, why do I dress up at my age, it's pretty good, it's good."

As Wang Xiuyi said, she looked down at her clothes. In her opinion, there was nothing wrong with it.

The clothes she was wearing were considered the most fashionable in the dilapidated house, and she also felt that the clothes were spacious and comfortable to wear.

Cheng Boran's expression changed, and he looked at Wang Xiuyi coldly.

His face was gloomy, like dark clouds.

Seeing this, Wang Xiuyi didn't dare to disobey Cheng Boran, she was worried for fear that Cheng Boran would get angry.

"If you look closely, it's really shabby. I'll find some time to go out for a stroll."

Cheng Boran just broke into a smile on his face, grinning.

"Tomorrow I'm on vacation, I'll take it with me."

"Mom, you will waste it boldly in the future. Your son is not short of this little money."

"I'll be promoted in a few days, and I'll get whatever I want in the future."

Cheng Boran put his arms around Wang Xiuyi, thinking about the beautiful future in his mind.

Wang Xiuyi's expression was a little weird, she always felt that Cheng Boran had changed but couldn't tell what the change was.

"It's cold here, let's go back inside."

Cheng Boran helped Wang Xiuyi up, not with a dark face like before, but with a smiling face.

...

Kings Plaza
Reporters and photographers gathered around the launch stage. Yip's designer was sitting on the stage, but the three main seats were empty.

The field controllers were controlling the reporters who came, but those people seemed restless and kept moving forward.

In the lounge, Millie put down the newspaper and was answering the phone with her mobile phone in hand.

But his eyes are fixed on the news in the newspaper. The most indispensable thing in this world is gossip. What happened yesterday will make the headlines today.

"President Zheng, don't worry, I'm sure Ye Ling can't come up with evidence, after all, this is the wedding dress I designed."

The corner of Millie's mouth curled up into a smile, and Ye Ling's reputation would be ruined if he couldn't produce evidence tomorrow.

Then it can be proved that she is stronger than Ye Ling.

"That's good, let Ye Ling completely disappear from the design world."

Zheng Moli's voice sounded happy on the phone.

"Boss Zheng will see it tomorrow."

Millie raised the corner of her mouth, and someone outside the lounge was knocking on the door, making a crackling noise.

"Sister Millie, the press conference has begun."

Qiao You shouted outside, and the people on the phone could hear the voice.

"Boss Ye and I will rush over first, and worship first."

After speaking, there was a beeping sound on the other end of the phone, and Millie put the phone in her bag.

Opening the door, Qiao You was standing outside, holding the materials to be released in this issue.

Millie snatched the information in her hand, bypassed Qiao You and headed towards the press conference.

Qiao You pouted, and followed behind with some dissatisfaction.

At the press conference, there was a clicking sound.

Millie sat in the main seat, leaning close to the microphone to test the sound.

"Hi everyone, welcome to Ye's press conference..."

Millie spoke eloquently and fluently, very calmly.

"It's Mrs. Fu, Mr. Fu is also here."

"Liu Shiyao, it's Liu Shiyao!"

Some reporters spoke excitedly like crazy, Fu Yuhan stood in front, and Liu Shiyao followed behind.

Liu Shiyao smiled confidently.

The two stand together like a gorgeous landscape, which is enviable.

"Our press conference is on the second floor."

Fu Yuhan pointed upstairs, and Liu Shiyao nodded.

Millie stood up from her chair with a dignified expression, and the surrounding colleagues also looked puzzled. They had never heard that Fu Shi would be here today to develop a press conference!
"Why are you here?"

Millie frowned and asked.

"Hey, Millie, what a coincidence."

Liu Shiyao gasped, as if she just knew that Millie was here too.

Millie stared at Liu Shiyao closely, she didn't believe that Liu Shiyao just found out that they were having a press conference here, so she must have done it on purpose.

"It's a coincidence that you are also developing a press conference here."

With a smile on her face, Liu Shiyao answered Millie's question in one sentence.

"No time to chat here, go upstairs."

Fu Yuhan looked down at his watch, frowned and said coldly.

Liu Shiyao nodded and waved to Millie: "Then let's go up first, I wish you a smooth press conference."

Millie watched Liu Shiyao and the others go up to the second floor, half of the reporters who had surrounded Millie followed Fu Yuhan to the second floor.

They only knew that Mrs. Ye would be here today for the press conference, but they didn't hear the gossip that Mrs. Fu would be here too. In addition, Ye Ling and Mi Li had a big incident yesterday, and they bumped into their wedding dresses in the LES Queen's Game. Here's some information.

"Miss Millie."

The people sitting on the side shouted, and Millie withdrew her gaze and sat back in her seat.

While making way in the crowd, Zheng Moli walked in with Ye Zhen beside her.

Zheng Moli also saw the scene just now, she saw Fu Yuhan's car at the door.

"Today's protagonist is not me, everyone continue."

Seeing everyone staring at her, Zheng Moli said with a smile.

Sitting next to Millie with Ye Zhen, she glanced towards the direction of the second floor.

"Then I'll continue. For this winter outfit, Yeh has launched a total of six new winter outfits..."

Millie inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, and the projector was projected on the screen behind it for everyone to see clearly.

Millie made the introduction without even drinking a sip of water.

After her introduction, the designer of the clothes will introduce, and among the six styles is Qin Yujian's.

Having just joined the company for more than half a month to achieve such an achievement, many people are jealous and want to criticize but can't.

On the second floor, Liu Shiyao looked around, and there was a person missing in one place.

"Yu Han, where's Ye Ling?"

Liu Shiyao asked curiously, Fu Yuhan shrugged and replied perfunctorily, "Who knows."

Seeing that Fu Yuhan didn't say anything, Liu Shiyao didn't force her to, but she felt strange not seeing Ye Ling on this occasion.

She is clear about Ye Ling's purpose. She wants to climb to the top and even wants her to sit in her current position, so it is impossible not to come to the press conference.

This kind of opportunity to stand out is only once or twice a year, and it must be a designer whose design draft has been selected by the marketing department.

"Hi everyone, welcome to Fu's fourth season press conference, this time we are mainly targeting..."

Liu Shiyao introduced that every year she takes the main position, how could this position be taken away by others.

Thinking about it, Liu Shiyao rolled her lips into a smile.

A taxi was parked beside the square, and a woman in a black sweatshirt and cap got out of the car and walked towards Jin Shili.

There are huge crowds of people, and the crowd is crowded.

Watching Millie get up and go to the bathroom, the woman also followed.

The water from the tap trickled and Millie splashed water on her face, splashing on the mirror.

Drops of water dripped down her face.

After talking for a long time, she was thirsty.

She didn't close her mouth during the whole press conference.

Millie held the water and bent down to put the water into her mouth to rinse.

Just hearing the door knock, Millie suddenly looked up to see the situation, but saw a person reflected in the mirror, and that person was standing behind her.

It was obviously aimed at her.

The woman took off her hat, and a familiar face came into Millie's eyes.

Millie's expression changed, and she turned around abruptly.

"Ye Ling!"

Millie gritted her teeth and shouted, Ye Ling raised her hand to greet Millie with a smile on her lips.

"What a coincidence."

"Why don't you hurry up and find a way to prove that you are innocent and come to me?"

Millie raised her eyebrows and folded her arms around her waist.

His eyes met Ye Ling's.

"Aren't I here to prove my innocence? Who sent you the design draft."

Ye Ling smiled lightly, his eyes were cold.

Millie paused, staring coldly at Ye Ling's serious look, and sneered.

"Who gave it to me? This is my original idea. It's you who stole my design draft. You have to figure it out."

Millie was aggressive, pointing at Ye Ling, her toes high and low.