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Hearing this voice, Chen Zihan's mind went blank, and he immediately forgot all the speeches he had prepared, as if his heart was being grabbed by someone's hand, and it hurt fiercely.

Chen Zihan took a deep breath, and then slowly said: "Zhou Jie, it's me, Zihan!"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a moment, and Chen Zihan's heart was beating thumpingly. This brief silence was extremely tormenting for her.

"Zhou Jie, are you still there?" Chen Zihan asked uncertainly.

"Hmm!" The nasal voice on the other end of the phone became more serious.

"Are... are you okay? I'm worried about you!" Chen Zihan bit her lip and cried unconsciously. She knew that Zhou Jie on the other end of the phone must be crying under a quilt.

Zhou Jie is such a calm, wise and lovely girl, but she has to suffer from these...

Those scum!She will never let them go!

"It's okay, I just have a cold, how about you?" Zhou Jie spoke very slowly, with trills in every word.

The heavy voice made Chen Zihan gasp for breath, she broke down and cried, but she didn't make a sound, only her violently shaking shoulders revealed her anger and sadness.

Seeming to feel her sadness, Zhou Jie sighed softly: "Zihan, that incident was not your fault, I didn't blame you, don't blame yourself anymore!"

Chen Zihan burst into tears, and could no longer restrain the sadness: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, but there were endless apologies on the other end.

"If you really want to compensate me, take me to Lanzhixiu. I like design just like you."

Chen Zihan sobbed for a while before he calmed down: "Okay, I will definitely do my best to help you."

The next day, in order to help Zhou Jie realize her wish, Chen Zihan got up early and went to the airport to wait for Ling Zifeng, wanting to have a private talk with him when he got off the plane.

After waiting at the airport for a long time, she received a call from Ling Zifeng. It turned out that something happened in the United States temporarily, and Ling Zifeng would be back a few days later.

But fortunately, he agreed to take Zhou Jie to participate in the Lan Zhixiu. The effort of waiting for two hours at the airport was not in vain!

Back in the office, Liu Wei sent over the design sample of Ling's Group participating in the Lan Zhixiu.

"Have you shown these drafts to the president?" Chen Zihan asked while flipping through them.

"The president said that Lan Zhixiu's affairs are all in your hands." Although Liu Wei admired Chen Zihan in his heart, the expression on his face was still serious.

"Leave it to me? Is he determined that I plan to stay here for a while?" Chen Zihan sighed, shook his head with a smile, "Okay, leave the sample draft with me first, and I will sign it after reading it."

After hearing this, Liu Wei smiled for the first time, but it was a bit shy.

Chen Zihan raised his eyes just in time to see the smile on his face, and was a little surprised: "What good thing happened today, it made Assistant Liu, who has been expressionless, smile for the first time."

Liu Wei quickly put away the smile on his face, and returned to a serious look, and replied solemnly and decisively: "No!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around and left. Chen Zihan looked at him in bewilderment.

The sample design is very unique. It is a set of costumes mainly designed with splashed ink. There are a total of twelve sets. Each set has a different color combination, which is pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Chen Zihan's desire for design was aroused in her bones. She picked up a pen and carefully sketched on the paper.

The set she designed is a set of flower-themed costumes, but her three-legged cat drawing method is really not flattering.

Glancing at the sample draft drawn by a professional designer, her own seemed really shabby, but she didn't care, and smiled and threw the draft she drew into the drawer.

The first design draft in life should always be kept as a souvenir, maybe it can be used in the future?

After signing, Chen Zihan called Liu Wei's internal number, but no one answered it, and she hung up the phone strangely.

Judging from Liu Wei's conscientious work attitude, it's impossible for him not to answer the phone.

After thinking about it, Chen Zihan took the initiative to come to Liu Wei's office. There was no one there, but the computer was on.

Glancing at the meeting room, the lily window was drawn and the door was closed, she looked up at the clock, it was four o'clock in the afternoon, it must be a regular meeting.

Chen Zihan put the signed design sample on Liu Wei's desk, thought for a moment, picked up a book on the table, covered the sample, and walked out satisfied.

After walking a few steps, the power suddenly cut off, and the surrounding area was completely dark. Chen Zihan was very afraid of the dark, so he quickly grabbed the table beside him.

Just when she turned her head, she seemed to see a figure flashing into Liu Wei's office.

"Who? Where is who?" Chen Zihan groped for a while on the table beside him, holding a pen in his hand, and shouted.

After waiting for a few seconds, but no one answered, Chen Zihan was about to stand up and take a look.

Suddenly, a hand patted her on the shoulder lightly, and she backhandedly inserted the pen towards the other party out of nervousness.

Although she was very fast, the other party reacted even faster, and a familiar voice sounded: "Sister-in-law, are you murdering?"

It's Awei!

Chen Zihan breathed a sigh of relief, he relaxed a lot, raised his hand to wipe it, only to find that his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"I sent a design sample to Liu Wei, and suddenly the power went out. I thought something happened, so I grabbed a pen. Are you okay?"

Within two sentences, the light came on again, and seeing Ah Wei standing there intact, Chen Zihan felt relieved.

"By the way, I seem to have seen someone enter the office just now!" Chen Zihan pointed to Liu Wei's office.

Awei's face turned serious, and he quickly walked into the office, but quickly backed out: "There is no one inside!"

Chen Zihan stood up suspiciously, walked into Liu Wei's office and looked around. There was no place to hide people in the office, so there was indeed no one there.

Is she blinded?

Chen Zihan looked at the corridor outside again. If someone really went in, she couldn't have seen them leave, and no one should be able to disappear silently for a few seconds without disturbing anyone, right?

Chen Zihan scratched his hair, it seemed that he was too busy recently and had hallucinations.

"Awei, why did you come to the company? Is Ling Zifeng coming back?"

"The branch in the United States has some financial problems. The boss is checking and will take some time before returning to China. This is Lan Zhixiu's invitation letter. He asked me to hand it over to my sister-in-law first!"

Chen Zihan took a look at the invitation letter, and was immediately overjoyed, and immediately forgot what happened just now.

It was a white invitation letter with a gold border, simple and luxurious, just like Lan Zhixiu's design style.

In the next few days, Chen Zihan focused all her energy on Lan Zhixiu's affairs. From the finalizing of the outfits to the model fitting, she checked the whole process and learned a lot.

The day before participating in the Lan Zhixiu, Chen Zihan received a dress from Ling Zifeng from the United States.

It was a gown with a goose-yellow tube top and floor-length dress, which was made by the top Italian designer. Every stitch on it was hand-stitched, and it was the only one in the world.

Chen Zihan held the dress and pressed his flushed face against the dress, feeling sweet in his heart, but more shy.

He actually remembered her size so clearly...

It's... so annoying!