Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 40 Liu Xiaoli: "Let mom meet me first." (Please follow up~)

21 years old.

Liu Qianqian, who has not yet celebrated her birthday, is not an ignorant girl. How could she not hear the hidden meaning in Liu Xiaoli's words?

The angry voice fell, and Liu Qianqian's clear and bright eyes looked straight at her mother.

Her fair cheeks were also stained with a blush due to her sudden excitement, and it tended to spread.

Her behavior made Liu Xiaoli stunned.

moment.

Liu Xiaoli smiled bitterly, "Mom is just giving you a vaccination. Sissi, you have to know that their fashion circle is also very messy."

"The entertainment industry I'm in isn't clean either." Liu Qianqian was not convinced.

Liu Xiaoli didn't pay attention to her daughter's slightly teasing words. She shook her head, looked at her daughter affectionately, and said:

"Sissi, at least you have a mother to protect you in the entertainment industry.

Moreover, my mother is a little overwhelmed, isn't she? "

"Mom me."

Faced with Liu Xiaoli's true expression, Liu Qianqian's eyes swayed, her slightly opened lips and teeth moved, and her little hands under the table clenched nervously.

"Okay, I won't say any more, as long as you understand." Liu Xiaoli's eyes also turned pale, and she waved her hand gently, "Let's eat, won't he be coming to Shanghai after finishing his work in a few days?

Let mom take care of it for you when the time comes. "

"Huh?" Liu Qianqian was a little confused.

"I just object to you going to find him, and I don't want to stop you from interacting with each other." Liu Xiaoli picked up the chopsticks and sighed.

In her opinion, she could guess what Xiang Yang was thinking about her daughter without even thinking.After all, my daughter's appearance is here, and it's not like no one has thought about it over the years.

Although her daughter Liu Qianqian is a bit more educated, she is not stupid.

She didn't have an easy time this time.

Although due to the objective situation, he could not afford to offend Xiang Yang, who had an unknown background, he could still block him if he wanted to.

"Mom, I know you are prejudiced against him, but actually things are not what you think."

Liu Qianqian looked back and saw that the food in front of her had no appetite at all. After saying this in a dissatisfied tone, she sat up from her seat and said, "I have no appetite for food, and I don't want to eat you." Appetite, I’m going back to the house first.”

After saying that, Liu Qianqian turned around and walked towards her house.

Just didn't take two steps.

Two "gurgling" sounds suddenly came from her abdomen.

The sound was neither loud nor quiet, just enough to make the two people walking and watching pause.

"I, I, have been sitting for a long time."

A voice as light as a mosquito came from Liu Qianqian's mouth, and her face, stained with red silk, instantly turned crimson like the pink sunset on the horizon.

The reborn Xiang Yang knows how high his upper limit is.

Although Rebus's sentence "Standing on the wind, pigs can fly into the sky." is a well-known saying.

But Xiangyang doesn't want to be a drunken pig.

At least once again, he recognized the sentence he saw before he was reborn: do what you should do before you have money, and do what you like after you have money.

He's doing what he loves now.

Make a stable investment, earn a salary comfortably, happily invest in your favorite career, and naturally make some friends with whom you get along well.

<divclass="contentadv">This way, he thinks it is enough.

However, among the people I make friends with, there are also people with whom I can't get along.

After ordering samples at the textile factory with the salesperson, confirming the address, and getting the express delivery tracking number.

In the evening, as soon as Xiang Yang returned to the hotel, he met the person he least wanted to meet today.

Because the media reported that Hermès invited Liu Qianqian, he was in a bad mood when he saw Jiang Mumu, and his forehead was full of wrinkles.

The liver is still a little trembling.

"Boss, you're finally back." Jiang Mumu, who was sitting in the hotel lobby and reading a book, immediately threw the book aside when he saw Xiang Yang and stretched out his hand to say hello.

As for his voice, it sounded like he was very happy to see himself.

"What are you doing?" Xiangyang took two steps back, keeping a safe distance from the other party.

Unexpectedly, he pushed a few steps, and Jiang Mumu took a few steps forward, "Boss, I just came back after the library closed. Are you hungry? Do you want me to treat you to dinner?"

"Hungry, eat. But I have to tell you in advance," Xiangyang did not intend to tease the poor.

Jiang Mumu blinked, "Hey, how about I treat you to a meal and you check my work today?"

Seeing that the other party was so attentive, Xiang Yang shook his head. Based on his understanding of Jiang Mumu, more than [-]% of the other party was not holding back anything good.

"Boss, please help me. I really can only ask you this time." Jiang Mumu refused to give up and cried, which immediately attracted the attention of others.

"Then tell me, how can I help you if you don't tell me!"

"Will you help me?"

Jiang Mumu immediately stopped crying after hearing this, and instantly changed to the smiling face she had at the beginning.After her repeated requests, the two found a place where they could sit down and chat. After listening to her vivid narration for a long time, Xiang Yang finally figured out what was going on.

After working on it for a long time, it was still about Liu Qianqian.

After Jiang Mumu learned that Liu Qianqian was invited by Gaultier, she originally wanted to settle the score with Xiang Yang. After all, she didn't think that the other party was unaware of the matter, but she didn't mention it at all in the morning.

But she didn't do that. Instead, she called her aunt in France. After reaching certain conditions, she continued to stay in the library.

It wasn't until closing time that I returned to the hotel and waited for Xiangyang.

The condition she reached with her aunt was that Xiangyang had to be satisfied with Jiang Mumu's work before her aunt would take her into the Hermès show.

"So how was your information check today?" Xiangyang took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff.

"I've checked it all, boss. However, although the library in Nanjing has more information than in Suzhou, I think it's better to go to Shanghai and talk to BJ to check in more detail."

Jiang Mumu frowned and thought about the answer.

"Well, it is indeed." Xiang Yang nodded, was silent for a moment, and then said after taking two puffs of cigarette:

"Then you make preparations. You go to BJ, and I'll go to Shanghai. It will save time for us to do it separately."

"Then boss, did you agree?" Jiang Mumu looked at the hesitant Xiang Yang with a face of joy. "Boss, tell me if you are dissatisfied with anything, and I will change it. Please help me, please."

"Let's do this. You sort out the information and give it to me. I'll take a look at it tonight. You go to BJ tomorrow and leave the rest to me."

Xiang Yang struggled again and finally gave an ambiguous reply.

In fact, he didn't mind talking to Jiang Qiong'er on the phone and saying a few nice words regardless of credit or hard work.

But thinking that this guy was Liu Qianqian's 'brainless fan', he felt it was necessary to listen to Liu Qianqian's opinion first and see if she would mind.

After all, the biggest characteristic of 'brainless fans' is that they are brainless, and then they are fans.

Sorry for being late.