I am a special assistant in a book, driving the president crazy

“Ruozhi, if you really like that dress, you can wear it, and I will change the dress.

Qin Ruozhi walked to the door and immediately stopped, looking surprised.

"Boss Jiang, this isn't good. Boss Jiang, I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable. Boss Jiang..."

Although Cheng Luo felt puzzled, he understood very well that Qin Ruozhi was acting too much.

He urged, "Boss Jiang asked you to wear it, so don't be polite and go try on the clothes."

Qin Ruozhi nodded: "Thank you very much."

After seeing Qin Ruozhi off, Cheng Luo looked helpless.

"What should we do now?"

"Go ahead and order a simple little white dress. Nothing fancy."

Anyway, she was just going for a walk, and she didn't have any works, so it's not that important whether she gets a lot of attention or not.

As for Qin Ruozhi, Jiang Qian understood very well why he was trying so hard to get it. This was a good opportunity for Qin Ruozhi to appear on camera.

Cheng Luo agreed to the plan, but felt that Qin Ruozhi was too pretentious.

He asked, "Boss Jiang, Qin Ruozhi is too self-righteous. Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

"Need not."

"But Mr. Jiang, if Qin knows that she..."

"Her popularity is good for the company."

Jiang Qian was very serious, and it was based on this point that she allowed Qin Ruozhi to do so.

It is good for the company, even Cheng Luo cannot deny this.

Cheng Luo thought about it and nodded, "I understand. Don't worry, I will do my best to make Qi Ruozhi look good."

Although the dress was given up, Jiang Qian was not very happy.

After all, she really wants to wear the beautiful new clothes and show them to others.

Standing in front of the floor-length mirror, she tried on the long dress customized by Fu Yuanche for the first time.

The intricate embroidery on the skirt sparkles as if it has life, lively and beautiful.

She was spinning in front of the mirror. The skirt was really beautiful, but she couldn't wear it outside anymore. She could only admire it at home.

It's really a pity.

She sighed and was about to change her skirt when Fu Yanche came back.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Qian gently wrapped in a long skirt.

"It looks good. The skirt looks good, and you look even better."

He praised, and Jiang Qian came over and asked, "Help me pull it, I need to change it."

"Why change?"

He looked puzzled: "It looks so good, just wear it all the time."

After thinking about it, I decided that I could only wear it at home anyway, so I might as well wear it for a while longer.

She said "oh" and didn't mention changing clothes. Instead, she came closer and asked in a low voice, "Fu Yuanche, you only have your eyes on this skirt?"

"Of course." Fu Yuanche was very sure: "Exclusively customized, made just for you, the design draft is kept confidential."

"Really?"

"of course."

"Then why..." She paused and wanted to ask, since the design drafts were confidential, why did Qin Ruozhi have a similar skirt.

But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

"For what?" Fu Yuanche was curious.

"Nothing." She immediately changed the subject: "I'm dressed so nicely, I need to have a good meal, you can order takeout."

"What takeout should we order?" Fu Yuanche wondered. "Let's go out to eat. It's so beautiful, so we should go out for a walk."

He was right. If it were before, Jiang Qian would definitely go out for a stroll in a swagger.

However, Qin Ruozhi decided to use this dress to walk the red carpet, so it would be better for her not to go out before the red carpet started.

Otherwise, if the skirt was exposed in advance, it would be so embarrassing for Qin Ruozhi to wear it on the red carpet.

They are all from the same company anyway. Besides, Qin Ruozhi is her cash cow, so she's better off just being patient.

"Just order takeout. I'll do some."

She took out her cell phone swiftly, and Fu Yuanche did not refute her, but looked doting.

"Then let's have two cups. It would be a shame not to have two cups if you are wearing such a beautiful outfit."

He quickly stood up and went to get the wine. Jiang Qian held the phone in her hand, looked down at the intricate embroidery on her skirt, and couldn't help but sigh.

What a beautiful dress! It’s a pity that I can only stay at home with her.

If possible...she would naturally want to go out and show off.

Unfortunately... a feeling of being suppressed was overwhelming, making her feel inexplicably suffocated.

After three rounds of drinking, Fu Yuanche fell into a deep sleep.

She stood in front of the floor-length mirror, staring at the dress inside.

I originally wanted to appreciate it, but who knew that a mocking face suddenly appeared in the mirror.

The woman did not hide her laughter at all. A loud mocking voice came out of the mirror and quickly fell into her ears.

"Haha...poor thing...can't even wear her new dress out."

The extremely annoying sound angered Jiang Qian, and she quickly moved towards the mirror.

He said viciously: "Get out of here, get out of here, don't show up in front of me..."

"Who do you think you are? You are just a substitute for me."

"You have to work for me. I control your fate. You can't break free..."

"Jiang Qian, if you behave yourself, I can reward you with a few happy days. Otherwise..."

The woman in the mirror is Xia Nian. Her sudden appearance is bound to bring bad luck.

Jiang Qian's face turned pale and he stared at the mirror without saying anything for a long time.

After a long time, she clenched her hand into a fist and punched the mirror.

The mirror shattered into countless pieces, the woman in the mirror disappeared, and the broken glass flew out and tore her long skirt.

No matter how beautiful everything is, she can't have it.

Even if I just wanted to wear it at home, I didn't expect it to be ruined so soon.

So, she really can't break free?

The woman who had mocked her had disappeared. At this moment, she curled up on the ground, looking at the wound on her hand. The pain made her brows furrowed and her eyes slightly red.

Tears were welling up in her eyes, but she didn't want to let herself cry, so she forced them back.

After changing out of her dress, she applied medicine on herself. The pain from the wound was not even one-tenth of her bad mood.

She won't give up easily, no.

You can't escape your fate, how will you know if you don't try?

Her eyes suddenly turned to Fu Yuanche who was sleeping soundly. She walked over and stood in front of him.

"Fu Yuanche, can we win?"

Xia Nian is Fu Yuanche’s nightmare, and now she has also become Jiang Qian’s nightmare.

She lay beside him and hugged him. He was very peaceful at this moment, probably not having any nightmares.

She closed her eyes and gently told herself: "It will work."

It was a sunny and nice morning.

But the atmosphere in the room was not very good. When Fu Yuanche woke up, he saw the mess on the floor.

Broken glass was scattered all over the floor, and the exquisite dress was torn, making it look as awful as it could be.

He frowned and turned to look at the still sleeping woman.

She did not sleep well, her face was pale, her brows were furrowed, and her face was wrinkled.

He stretched out his long fingers, trying to soothe her anxiety.

"Don't be sad, it's just a dream, don't be afraid..."

In the warm sunshine, Fu Yuanche watched the woman's face finally relax. She felt a little more at ease and even leaned to the side.

Without looking at Jiang Qian again, Fu Yuanche took the broom and swept the floor silently.

Even though he tried to move as lightly as possible, the broom still made a crisp sound when it hit the broken glass.

The woman, who had finally fallen asleep, was startled awake and quickly opened her eyes.

In the bright sunlight, she saw Fu Yuanche, who was tall and holding a broom, but he didn't look like someone who could work.

He looked more like a catwalk performer, and the broom in his hand was like his prop.

He swept the floor gently, looking peaceful and beautiful.

But the crisp sound of breaking glass forced her to wake up.

No matter how handsome Fu Yuanche is, he can't change her nightmare.

Her eyes fell on a chair not far away, on which lay a torn dress.

A dress specially made for her by Fu Yuanche.

"I'm awake."

She said loudly on purpose.

But Fu Yuanche's eyes fell on the ground, and he was sweeping the floor attentively.

It was obvious that he heard her voice but pretended not to.

Don’t you know how to deal with the reason for the mess?

"I'm awake, do you have anything to ask?"

He tried to escape, but she left him nowhere to escape. She looked down at the broken glass and tried to talk to him.

"I'll pack up and go out for breakfast later."