After the scumbag cheated on me, I turned around and married the heir to a wealthy family.

"it is good."

Zhu Jin agreed casually and lowered her head to reply to the message on her mobile phone. She didn't hear the sound of the man's wheelchair leaving for a long time, so she looked up.

Huo Jingcheng was still looking at her, "Did you forget something?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhu Jin's eyes, and it became clear the next second.

She grabbed Huo Jingcheng's black tie, leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Bye bye, hubby!"

A smile flashed across Huo Jingcheng's lips so fast that even Zhu Jin wondered if he was hallucinating.

"Yes. If you need anything, you can always send me a message."

Huo Jingcheng left after finishing speaking.

When he got to the car upstairs, his whole body was still exuding a touch of joy. This was completely different from Huo Jingcheng, who was usually full of air conditioning.

Assistant Chen couldn't help but take a second look.

"What's wrong?" Huo Jingcheng asked.

Assistant Chen touched the tip of his nose and said, "Second Master, you seem to be in a good mood today?"

Huo Jingcheng agreed with the statement with a faint hum, "Has the plan to be discussed today been changed?"

"It's changed." Assistant Chen took out the document from his briefcase and handed it over. "The project team has also compiled three backup documents based on your previous suggestions."

After taking it, Huo Jingcheng lowered his head and flipped through the documents without raising his head, "Where is Jennifer's necklace?"

"At present, it seems that it was bought by the black boss. I heard that it may appear at the underground auction next week." Assistant Chen replied.

Huo Jingcheng frowned slightly.

He raised his fingers and tapped the sofa handle, "Invitation?"

Assistant Chen said bravely, "Hei Boss didn't invite you this time."

Huo Jingcheng's eyes darkened, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became stagnant. The atmosphere was horribly depressing.

"I will do whatever it takes to get an invitation." Huo Jingcheng said coldly.

"Yes."

……

Zhu Jin punched in at the right time to go to work. As soon as she sat down at the company, Cheng Zhizhi dragged her to the tea room.

"Jinjin, how was the competition? Are you confident?" Cheng Zhizhi asked curiously.

The whole company wished that Jin and Huo Anan had entered the semi-finals of the Shen Competition.

Huo Anan's strength is known to the whole company, but Zhu Jin, as a newcomer, was able to pass the audition and enter the semi-finals, which was obviously beyond the expectation of many people.

Everyone is curious about how far Zhu Jin can go in the game.

"Let nature take its course." Zhu Jin made himself a cup of thickened Americano and took a sip. The bitter taste instantly occupied the taste buds in his mouth.

She couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly.

"You're not nervous at all." Cheng Zhizhi sighed, "If it were me, I'd be nervous to death."

Zhu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Can being nervous help me get the award?"

Cheng Zhizhi choked and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "That's true of you."

"Zhizhi, your ability is not bad." Zhu Jin raised his hand and patted her shoulder, "I believe that if you submit the design draft, you will definitely pass the audition."

"Jinjin, you know how to make me happy."

Cheng Zhizhi walked behind Zhu Jin, and the two of them left the tea room one after another.

As soon as Zhu Jin sat down, he received the news that Mrs. Song was waiting for her in the reception room.

Zhu Jin didn't expect Mrs. Song to come so early today.

She took out the designed mother-daughter necklace from the small safe, then picked up the previously printed commissioned design book and walked towards the reception room.

"Grandma Song." Zhu Jin walked into the reception room with a smile. She pushed the box containing the necklace in the direction of Mrs. Song, "This is the mother-daughter necklace. Do you like it or if there is anything that needs to be changed?" .”

Mrs. Song opened the lid and saw two intimate necklaces lying on the red velvet box.

Simple design, colorful colors.

Although there are many colors, it does not make people feel cumbersome and messy.

Little girls will like the lively and cute color of the child chain, while the mother chain is elegant and luxurious yet a little low-key, suitable for older mothers to bring to banquets.

And these two designs are very different from the designs on the drawing paper.

Mrs. Song's hand gently touched the necklace.

The next second, two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

She pursed her lips, but her voice still couldn't stop being astringent.

"Sorry, I'm a little rude." Mrs. Song raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes. "Your design is very good and it is in line with my ideas. I believe that if Jiaojiao is here, she will also like it."

"She has loved brightly colored things since she was a little girl."

Mrs. Song's eyes were filled with nostalgia.

Zhu Jin took out a tissue and handed it to Mrs. Song's hand, "If Jiaojiao is still here, I hope you can be happy instead of crying."

Mrs. Song's tears fell faster, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, you are right. If Jiaojiao were still here, she would definitely act coquettishly and coax me so that I wouldn't be sad."

"By the way. Should I pay the design funds directly to your company account?" Mrs. Song asked.

Zhu Jin hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to give these two necklaces to you as gifts without paying any money."

Mrs. Song held her hand and patted it twice with a smile, "No. This cannot be done without distinction between public and private matters."

"I commissioned you to make these two necklaces, so of course you have to pay for them." Mrs. Song said, "In the future, if you want to give them as gifts, you can redesign another one."

Mrs. Song insisted on this, so Zhu Jin let her go, "Okay. Then next time I will redesign one for you and Jiaojiao."

"Okay." Mrs. Song stood up holding the necklace, "By the way, where is the design power of attorney?"

Zhu Jin handed over the design authorization letter.

After Mrs. Song took it, she signed her name at the title of the book: Song Mingyue.

"Jinjin, this is how design should be." Mrs. Song suddenly stopped when she was about to leave the reception room. "Meet the client's needs and design jewelry that can soothe people's hearts. You did a good job."

"I hope the next time I see you is at the award ceremony of an international competition."

The next second, Mrs. Song unscrewed the door handle and walked out.

Zhu Jin was stunned for a moment before he understood what she meant.

What Mrs. Song said was her true intention to engage in the jewelry design industry, and it was also what her mother had taught her many years ago.

Jewelry design, if it is just for money, will lose its original meaning.

She wants to fulfill the client's wishes through jewelry design.

Unbeknownst to Zhu Jin, Mrs. Song made a special trip to the general manager's office and praised Zhu Jin very well to General Manager Zhao.

Mrs. Song happened to run into Huo An'an when she left General Manager Zhao's office.

The two knew each other, but they were just acquaintances.

Huo Anan was interested in chatting with Mrs. Song, "Mrs. Mingyue, I have some design questions to ask you. Are you free?"

But the other party just smiled faintly at her and said, "Sorry, I have something else to do, so I'm afraid I can't do it today. I'll answer your questions when I have the chance to do so someday."

After saying that, Mrs. Song left without waiting for Huo An'an's reaction.

Huo Anan looked at Mrs. Song's back with an ugly expression.

She just heard Mrs. Song praising Zhu Jin at the door!