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He knew about Zuo Chenxuan's return to China, but he didn't expect Zuo Chenxuan to target Zuo Xinxin as soon as he came back.

Jiang Yucheng couldn't help but recall that Zuo Qingxue seemed to have mentioned one thing - Zuo Xinxin once pushed Zuo Chenxuan off the balcony on the second floor.

Although Jiang Yucheng didn't know Zuo Chenxuan well, it was a matter of life and death, and Zuo Chenxuan's grudge was justified.

Fortunately, no substantial loss was caused. Jiang Yucheng suppressed his doubts and began to process today's documents.

After the design competition ended, Weiyun's reputation in China was completely established. To be honest, Jiang Yucheng was also a little surprised at Weiyun's development speed.

He has always been very confident in his ability, so he personally revised the plan, but unexpectedly, it exceeded his plan.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Zuo Xinxin did play some role in it.

Thinking of Zuo Xinxin, Jiang Yucheng subconsciously thought of himself who almost lost control that night in the manor.

For some reason, my body was still hot.

Jiang Yucheng couldn't help frowning, suppressed the restless flame in his body, and forced himself to focus on his work.

But the action of typing on the keyboard revealed his absent-mindedness.

At the same time, Zuo Xinxin was making a video call with Lu Xuan in the room.

Knowing that the cooperation between Zuo Xinxin and Mrs. Song had officially started, Lu Xuan seemed even happier than Zuo Xinxin.

Hearing Zuo Xinxin mention Zuo Qingxue's visit to her today, Lu Xuan couldn't help exhorting: "Xinxin, Zuo Qingxue is too scheming, she has a purpose in everything she says and does, you must be careful."

"I know, thank you."

Although Zuo Xinxin also knew this, hearing Lu Xuan's instructions like a big sister made her heart warm.

After hanging up the phone, Zuo Xinxin felt much better.

"Mommy..."

At this time, a small head poked in through the crack of the door, it was Xiao Cheng.

"Come in, what's the matter?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Cheng opened the door and walked in. Xiao Ai didn't follow behind her brother, which surprised Zuo Xinxin.

"Mummy, did you and Daddy quarrel?" Xiao Cheng cut to the point as soon as he came in, which made Zuo Xinxin a little at a loss.

She frowned: "Who told you?"

Did Jiang Yucheng tell his son that they had a fight?

"Mum, last time you were drunk in the manor, Daddy took care of you all night, don't be angry with Daddy all the time."

According to the information Xiao Cheng found on the Internet, as long as the two of them sleep together, there is nothing that cannot be solved. If not, then sleep twice.

But the last time Daddy and Mummy slept clearly, the next day was still the same as usual, which made Xiao Cheng's little head a little confused.

The most important thing is that after the leave, Daddy and Mommy still sleep separately, so Xiao Cheng wondered if Mommy and Daddy had quarreled.

Hearing his son's words, Zuo Xinxin's eyes widened in disbelief.

After she got drunk in the manor, did Jiang Yucheng take care of her all night?

Zuo Xinxin couldn't believe what he heard, but his son would never lie in such a matter.

On second thought, when she was in a daze after she was drunk, it seemed that Jiang Yucheng had indeed brought her back to the room.

As for what happened next, Zuo Xinxin didn't know.

But judging by Jiang Yucheng's appearance, it should... nothing happened, otherwise that guy would have started laughing at her long ago.

However, these are not important, the important thing is that the son can misunderstand that she and Jiang Yucheng had a quarrel.

This is not a good thing for children.

"Son, come here." Thinking of this, Zuo Xinxin waved.

Xiao Cheng walked over obediently.

Zuo Xinxin put his arms around Xiao Cheng, knocked the little guy on the nose as punishment, and said with feigned anger: "I didn't quarrel with your father, so don't let your wild thoughts come on, do you understand?"

At first she thought it was a good thing that Xiao Cheng matured early and could help her take care of Xiao Ai, but later she found that it was precisely because of this that Xiao Cheng's childhood was different from others.

I thought it was because of myself, but it turned out that it was caused by Jiang Yucheng's genes.

but.

Ever since she moved in with her child, she felt more and more wrong.

Although Xiao Ai is not that shrewd, she has grown up a lot under the influence of Xiao Cheng. The two little guys want her and Jiang Yucheng to love and get along like ordinary couples, so they will continue to create opportunities for them and speak good things for each other , from which to reconcile or something.

Children are children after all, and their thinking is very simple.

The involvement between her and Jiang Yucheng is beyond their comprehension.

"Really?" Hearing Mommy's words, Xiao Cheng blinked his jewel-like eyes, as if he was seeking further confirmation.

"Of course, your daddy and I have decided to live in peace, so we won't quarrel." This is the truth.

She and Jiang Yucheng signed an agreement. Although this guy has violated it, he is still safe most of the time.

Seeing this, Xiao Cheng believed Zuo Xinxin's words, and then raised his head and asked, "Does Mommy like Daddy?"

Emmm...

Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai asked this question more than once, but Zuo Xinxin prevaricated each time.

This time was no exception, but before Zuo Xinxin could speak, Xiao Cheng continued: "Mum, I know you are angry with Daddy for stealing us, but now we are all living together, Daddy promised me that we will never be together." Don't like other aunts, Mommy, can you like Daddy?"

Hearing this, Zuo Xinxin opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

"Brother—where have you been?" At this moment, Xiao Ai's panicked voice came from outside.

"Go and play with my sister, or she will cry again in a while." Zuo Xinxin felt relieved and put Xiao Cheng on the ground.

As soon as he heard the word "cry", Xiao Cheng's head suddenly became dizzy, and he even forgot the question just now, and left the room while saying something disgusting.

The room fell silent again.

Zuo Xinxin leaned against the pillow, but her mood was not calm for a long time.

After she got drunk, did Jiang Yucheng take care of her all night?
Thinking about it, Zuo Xinxin tried hard to recall what happened that night, but finally chose to give up.

Forget it, anyway, Jiang Yucheng didn't say anything, why was she so entangled.

What's more, she took care of that guy when he was sick, didn't she?
Even it, even it...

Thinking so, but there is always a strange feeling in my heart that I can't get rid of.

……

For the next week, Zuo Xinxin ran back and forth between home and Mrs. Song's company.

As they spent more and more time together, Zuo Xinxin, Jin Chenxi, and Mrs. Song gradually got to know each other better.

Although Jin Chenxi is a foreign friend, she is very interested in the cheongsam culture, and chatted with Mrs. Zuo Xinxin and Mrs. Song very speculatively.

Therefore, the cooperative cheongsam was born when the three got along very well.

This cheongsam was designed by Mrs. Song, and Zuo Xinxin and Jin Chenxi assisted, but generally speaking, it was also completed by the three of them.

As the cooperation deepened, Mrs. Song's impression of Zuo Xinxin was refreshed again.

When they first met, in her eyes, Zuo Xinxin was just a passionate little girl.

After that design competition, she found that although Zuo Xinxin was young, she had talents and innovative ideas that ordinary people did not have.

She could hardly find any flaws in the three outfits in the competition, which can be said to be relatively mature works.

And this close cooperation not only allowed her to discover Zuo Xinxin's superior working ability, but also her love for life and positive optimism.

Mrs. Song couldn't help sighing that when they first met, she should have been firmer, so that she could have an exceptionally good employee.

However, she believes that with Zuo Xinxin's vision and ability, she is not limited to the word "employee".

On this day, the three finalized the manuscript of the cooperative cheongsam.

Mrs. Song was sitting at the tea table, brewing tea in an elegant manner, and the faint fragrance of the tea was refreshing.

"Boss Jiang and I have already agreed that as long as this cooperation goes well, we can bring you and your entries to the national show next month, which is a collaboration between Weiyun and Love. This is a rare and good opportunity."

With the steam lingering, Mrs. Song poured two cups of tea slowly and put them in front of Zuo Xinxin and Jin Chenxi respectively, with kind and gentle smiles on their faces.

"Really?"

Hearing this, Zuo Xinxin and Jin Chenxi opened their eyes wide in surprise and said in unison.

Seeing this, Mrs. Song smiled deeper: "Is what I said false?"

The two were overjoyed, and there seemed to be nothing else to say except thank you.

Zuo Xinxin was too excited to speak.

If Weiyun is the sponsor of the design competition and invites domestic and foreign designers to actively participate, then Weiyun and the beloved national show will be a real collaboration.

Mrs. Song's true love is a first-tier men's wear brand in China, and Weiyun has also become a first-tier women's wear brand in the country after this design competition.

Just imagine, it is a great honor for one's own work to be included in the national show jointly held by the two giants of men's and women's clothing in China.

This is not a rare good opportunity, this is a godsend opportunity that many people can't wait for.

Seeing the joyful expressions on the faces of the two of them, Mrs. Song smiled lightly.

Among the two young designers, she is actually more inclined to Zuo Xinxin, but she treats all outstanding juniors equally.

Moreover, this opportunity was also obtained through their own efforts.

After the sample draft was finalized, Zuo Xinxin and Jin Chenxi began to render and color it separately. Mrs. Song occasionally gave pointers, and the two quickly drew inferences from one instance to another.

It took three full days from rendering and coloring to the final selection of the sample.

In the past three days, Zuo Xinxin has fully experienced the pickiness and cognition of color by professional designers who have been in the industry for decades.

Although Mrs. Song is getting older, she did not slack off on things because of this, but became more strict.

Zuo Xinxin also has a personality that becomes more and more courageous when frustrated. The three of them took out more than a dozen coloring works, and after screening one by one, they kept a few, and took the essence and discarded the dross before completely settling on it.

The next step is to make samples.

Supervised by Mrs. Song, Zuo Xinxin and Jin Chenxi jointly made the production, which was precise to the point of no mention. The cutting of each part must be done calmly, without arrogance or impetuosity.

Another half month passed, and the prototype of the collaboration between the three was finally completed.

Zuo Xinxin watched Mrs. Song carefully put the completed cheongsam into a protective bag and put it into a beautiful box, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief, with an uncontrollable smile on her brows and eyes.

The sample garment is completed, and the work has been completed two-thirds of the way.

For the rest, just make a few more identical ones, and then choose the most perfect one, and you're done.