Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

London, it's raining.

Sheng Nanzhi didn't wake up from the dazed state until she was sitting in the car from the airport back to the city.

"I can really sleep."

The man beside him complained softly, Sheng Nanzhi rubbed her eyes sleepily, and turned her head to look out of the car window, the street view was full of European-style buildings.

There are not many vehicles on the clean and wide airport road, and the rain is pattering.

Sheng Nanzhi retorted: "Isn't flying on a plane just for sleeping? You didn't sleep?"

She raised her slender willow eyebrows, and because she had just woken up, even her eyelids had a European-style big pair.

Fu Chenmo looked down at the financial newspaper in his hand, without raising his head, and said frankly, "I didn't sleep."

"Then what are you doing?"

Hearing this question, Fu Chenmo raised his head and looked at Sheng Nanzhi with a puzzled expression, "Reading books and newspapers, communicating with work."

Sheng Nanzhi pursed her lips, and there was a bit of playful yin and yang in her words, "It's really amazing, as expected of President Fu."

Fu Chenmo could naturally hear the meaning in her tone, but he didn't bother to pay attention to her teasing, and spoke with the driver in a fluent London accent about the journey to the hotel.

At that moment, Fu Chenmo seemed to be a young London gentleman, as if he had gone out of his way to do as the Romans did.

Sheng Nanzhi was a little intoxicated.Can't help asking, "Your London accent is even better than your Haicheng dialect."

It was difficult for Fu Chenmo to distinguish whether it was a compliment or what, and he said truthfully, "Isn't it normal to have a London accent when I was studying in Cambridge?"

normal?

How does Sheng Nanzhi feel that this word has some other ambiguity?

She murmured: "It's not normal, I studied jewelry design in France for four years, and I didn't learn a few words of authentic French."

Not to mention authentic French, she still has some problems in even the most basic communication.

She has no language talent, and basically relies on her passion and love for jewelry design to survive in such an environment.

Seeing her like this, Fu Chenmo now seriously doubts the authenticity of something, "Sheng Nanzhi, it's said on the Internet that you are the first Chinese designer signed by Tiffany, isn't it the news that you bought it yourself?"

Sheng Nanzhi rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Please, I'm not Lu Qiqi, is it necessary to buy some news for myself to hype? Besides, I'm not like Lu Qiqi, with you as the backstage, if my My peers found out that this news is false, do you think I can still stay in the industry? You can say that Tiffany signed me because I was lucky, but you can’t say that I was hype.”

Fu Chenmo felt relieved when he looked at Sheng Nanzhi who was so confident, and when he looked at her, his eyes were brighter than before.

"Then how did you beat so many people and let Tiffany choose you."

Although Fu Chenmo is not interested in the jewelry industry, he also has a little understanding that Tiffany is definitely one of the largest jewelry brands in the world.

Sheng Nanzhi thought of the hardships in school, but at the moment she just shrugged, "Maybe it's because I worked a little harder than others, and Tiffany just took a fancy to my tenacity."

She never mentioned her talent in design, and she never mentioned how much Tiffany's director loved her back then.

"Then why don't you continue to be a designer at Tiffany? Why do you refuse to gain both fame and fortune?"

Fu Chenmo looked at it from the perspective of a businessman, and indeed if he continued to work as a designer at Tiffany, he would gain both fame and fortune.

But when I return to China, I want to start from scratch and start my own jewelry brand, which is a very risky thing.

Sheng Nanzhi blinked her eyes and said mischievously: "If my pursuit in life was nothing more than fame and fortune, I would definitely not have agreed to divorce you back then.

As long as you continue to rely on Fu Chenmo, the boss of Haicheng, will fame and fortune still matter? "

Her pursuit in life has never been about fame and fortune.

In addition to fame and fortune, there are also dreams and original aspirations.

In this second, Fu Chenmo suddenly understood the woman sitting beside him better.

She was no longer the bad girl that he remembered as being full of scheming.

The car slowly stopped in front of the hotel. Fu Chenmo got out of the car first, quickly opened Sheng Nanzhi's door, and raised his hand to block the door frame.

Seeing his solemn appearance, Sheng Nanzhi couldn't help teasing: "Do as the Romans do?"

Fu Chenmo smiled and said nothing, there is no such thing as doing as the Romans do, it's just because she is Sheng Nanzhi.