Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 90: Coming to propose marriage? (Seeking for further reading)

The clock on the wall keeps ticking.

After having a meeting with Le Maire in the afternoon, he and Little John agreed on a specific time for tomorrow's interview. Xiangyang carried his bag, the bouquet and tea set in it, and got into Jiang Qiong'er's Bentley with great expectations. .

As soon as he sat down, Xiangyang couldn't help but wonder, how many shares can he buy if this car is sold?

As soon as this thought came up, he reacted quickly.

This car belongs to TM family...

"Thank you for Mu Mu's matter."

"Ah, you're welcome." Xiang Yang nodded, "I met her a few days ago and heard what she said. I didn't expect you guys to actually agree."

"She rarely listens to what others say."

Jiang Qiong'er smiled gently and observed Xiang Yang's attitude while talking, hoping to see something.

Thinking of the changes in her doted and domineering niece, she couldn't help but think a little about letting her stay with someone who could control her.

It's a pity that there seems to be no spark between the two of them.

"The person I met today is an old friend of mine. There is no need to be restrained after meeting. If Mu Mu hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have known how I could have contributed in this regard."

Xiang Yang smiled, "Actually, I am also taking advantage of you."

Jiang Qiong'er, "There is no one who is lucky or not, we all reach the same destination through different paths."

"How is the progress on your side? I mean... cooperation."

"The contract of intent has been signed. After all, everyone has known each other before and has been cooperating. Now we are waiting for the funds." Jiang Qiong'er nodded, "When the company is officially established, please help Mr. Xiang." Recommend it to your friends.”

"Definitely, definitely." Xiangyang nodded.

Apart from anything else, the Shangxia brand did have some charm when it first started making it.

After all, there was no shortage of money when he first started, and he attached great importance to his initial production line in order to make a name for himself. However, the problems that were later exposed were serious and complicated.Not only does the brand lack positioning and differentiation when it is born.

Even marketing...

A local luxury brand backed by Hermès ended up being something that only a few people in China even knew about...

……

Because she agreed to her father going to his house to accompany him to meet his friends, Liu Qianxi quietly got back into bed after hanging up the phone.

After a comfortable sleep, she woke up and found that it was already past three in the afternoon. She hurriedly got into the bathroom of the apartment, took a shower and dressed up.

Because she was meeting an elder whom she had not contacted for a long time, Liu Qianqian was not too perfunctory.

I still put on a little makeup and picked out some clothes.

Then he took his cell phone and bag and took a taxi to his father's house. He simply ate a sandwich and drank a glass of orange juice at the small cafe at the door before calling his father.

In Paris, her father lived alone.

"Sissi, I'll be home soon and I'm driving. Just wait for me at the coffee shop and I'll pick you up."

"I know~."

She was in a good mood after eating and drinking. She raised her head and looked at the leaves rustling above her head.

The sun was hanging on the treetops she was staring at. The sunlight passed through the gaps between the green, wide, and densely connected leaves, and hit her face in small pieces. It was warm but not dazzling, and accompanied by the breeze, caressed her white cheeks. Let her feel comfortable and comfortable from the bottom of her heart.

"What do you call those bunches of sunshine?"

She blinked, tilted her head and thought for a moment. When she found that she couldn't think of anything, she took out her phone and searched for it on the website.

Oh, it turns out to be called the Tyndall effect.

<divclass="contentadv">"When the Tyndall effect occurs, light has a shape..."

After reading it, she pursed her lips, as if she understood the explanation very well.

But when she was about to put down her hand, she couldn't help but frown.

If Xiang Yang were around at the moment, he might be able to give the answer immediately just by asking, just like when he was at the party last night, he was a bit know-it-all, but not deliberately showing off.It seems that I need to learn more from him and read more useful books.

Just as she was thinking about it, a car stopped on the side of the road. After the car window was gently rolled down, someone called: "Sissi, get in the car quickly."

"Okay." Liu Qianqian sat up as instructed and gave Principal An a smile.

"What are you thinking about, so happy?" Principal An couldn't help but ask after watching his daughter get into the car and fasten her seat belt.

"I'm thinking about happy things, hehe."

Thinking of Xiangyang, the movie we are creating, and not having to accompany my father to Lyon tomorrow...

She planned to ask Xiang Yang for a night out in Paris, and the smile on her face was a little sweet.

"Yeah, do you want to share it with dad?" Principal An said, starting the car.

"Hey, I won't tell you yet." After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at the books piled on the back seat, a little surprised, "So many books~"

"Didn't you say that you wanted to read more? Dad was afraid that you would be bored." Principal An showed a calm and relieved smile, "It's okay, Dad will take your time with you to read it. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

"Hehe~"

……

Crossing the green-lined avenue, we stopped in front of a small single-family apartment building. Looking at the vines covering some of the old walls, we nodded to Yang Yang.

He likes this kind of house that blends old and new. There are a few blooming morning glories hidden among the green vines on the wall.

"Xiang Yang, help me get the gift."

Jiang Qiong'er wasn't going to bother the driver. She prepared more gifts than Xiang Yang, including Pu'er and white tea specially brought from China, and two bottles of good liquor.

"This house was specially prepared by him. His wife and children are currently in China, and he will come here to stay for a while during the holidays."

"Oh, that's right." Xiang Yang nodded, took the heavier wine, and said, "Then I won't take the flowers. It's too inappropriate."

"It's okay, he prefers flowers." Jiang Qiong'er shook his head gently, looked up at the balcony on the second floor, and said, "Look, he also grows his own, but it's not as exaggerated as the bunch you got. If his daughter is here, you can give it away."

"Oh, that's even more inappropriate." Xiang Yang shook his head.

Farewell to the girl Rose, if Liu Qianqian knew about it, she wouldn't be...

"I'll knock on the door."

"Well, I'll do it." Xiang Yang said, taking the lead, coming to the door and gently pulling the rope under the bell.

After a crisp "ding-ding" sound, Xiangyang took a step back. When he lowered his head and took one last look at his clothes, a soft voice sounded along with the sound of the door opening.

The moment the door opened, Liu Qianqian blinked blankly when she saw Xiang Yang, and then felt her heartbeat speed up.

"He, he's not here to propose marriage, is he?"

Xiang Yang, "You...why are you here?"

Liu Qianqian, "Ah, this is my home..."