his little rose

It's been a day since Jill came to him and Jill reached out, yes.Jill and Simon were overwhelmed by passion and hurried to open a room and then simply forgot about him. Song Chao curled his lips to express his understanding. People in love are like this without IQ.

However, the Song Dynasty also stated that he was excluded.

He probably forgot that he was abducted by someone to get married in a few words when he first fell in love, or he might forget that memory for the rest of his life.

Song Chao had an extra day of free time to complete the thesis, and after checking it two or three times to make sure it was correct, he mailed it to Mi Weiya.Standing up and stretching his waist, he left the study and went downstairs to the children's room first, but he didn't see Carol and little Arthur.After thinking about it for a while, they guessed that Otus and Madeleine might have taken them out to play.

Since Otus and Madeleine saw the two children instantly turned into urchins, they got along very well with the two children, and they both established a small friendship.Carol and Arthur also like them very much, and often ask them to take them out to play.

From the second floor to the living room on the first floor, I saw the small blackboard hanging on the wall, which said that the two of them took Carol and Little Arthur to the theater to watch children's plays.

The small blackboard in front of them is a special feature of their family, because Song Chao studied fashion design, and was often busy with design. When he was busy, he forgot the time and forgot to inform his family.Similarly, Albert is also busy, but he will remember to make a call when he is busy, but sometimes it is not convenient to make a call on some occasions.So the two discussed and hung up a small sign, and they would write on the small blackboard if they had something in a hurry.

This is to inform the whereabouts, so as not to worry others.

Song Chao scanned the following message left by Albert this morning, saying that he was working overtime for a meeting at night and would come back later.

"Tsk, does that mean I'm the only one left?"

"Wang!"

Song Chao looked back at Pudding: "Okay, and you."

Song Chao grabbed Pudding's chin, held him comfortably, squinted his eyes, lay on the ground, stuck out his tongue, and patted its body: "Lie down obediently, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look. By the way, have you eaten yet?" I'm afraid the answer is yes, how could Carol leave the pudding as he likes it?

Pudding was very smart, and seemed to understand Song Chao's meaning, twisted his body and rolled over, but did not stop Song Chao.Song Chao got up and walked to the kitchen. Pudding lay down for a while and got up to follow.

First, he glanced at Pudding's dog bowl and found that it was very clean, so he said admiringly, "It's very clean, Pudding."

Pudding wagged his tail proudly.

Song Chao laughed, took a bottle of milk from the kitchen and drank a few sips, then began to look at what vegetables were in the refrigerator, and found that there were quite a variety of them.There are fish and meat, and there are quite a lot of vegetables. It is estimated that Madeleine went out to buy them and stuffed them in the refrigerator.

Ever since Madeleine tasted his craft, she began to go to the supermarket to buy a lot of vegetables to fill the refrigerator intentionally or unintentionally, but when she was discovered, she said innocently that she bought them for Carol and Arthur to replenish their bodies.

The Song Dynasty had no choice but to serve Otus and Madeleine the most and the fastest.But on the other hand, it is of course very happy that my craft has received such face-saving compliments.

Seeing that there is fish and meat, let's start cooking now that there is still time.

Do as soon as you think of it, Song Chao rolled up his sleeves and went straight to work.This time he intends to make all Cantonese dishes. Some Cantonese dishes are relatively greasy, which is not suitable for children and the elderly, so he has to choose some dishes that are lighter but have a good taste, but the method will be more complicated. trouble.But fortunately, I have time, and it is estimated that I will be busy until seven o'clock in the evening.

By the way, let's make soup first, and make some desserts.

To be honest, EG has a wide variety of desserts, but no matter how many there are, he probably gets tired of eating... Well, he has to admit that he is probably tired of eating the few desserts he can make, so he chose to make a yam cake.It happened that there were yams in the refrigerator, thinking about it, he took out the yams, peeled them and smashed them.

If you say you can do it, you can do it alone, and you will feel at ease when you are busy.Too many things have happened in the past month, and there is no chance to take a breather from the successive bombings.If he didn't take a rest to calm down, he was afraid that he would collapse.

Concentrate on devoting yourself to the great cause of the kitchen, whatever tests, relatives, and partners are all gone!

Don't blame Albert for being categorized as "scroll aside" and go inside at this time, whoever made these bad things come from him.

Once cooking and meditating in this way, time flies by quickly.

When Song Chao put the last dish on the table, he heard the door open, and then Carol cheered happily.Then there was the sound of the car turning off outside, presumably Albert just came back.

It was a coincidence to come back this time as if it was an appointment.

Song Chao took off the apron and hung it up, touched Pudding's head and went out to greet the family.

At night, Song Chao leaned against the bed and swiped his phone.Albert came out of the shower and while rubbing his hair dry, he leaned forward and kissed Song Chao's tender cheek, and the latter remained unmoved.

"Not going to wash?"

Song Chao didn't speak, and kept staring at the screen with his fingers.

Albert directly blocked the screen to prevent him from seeing it.Song Chao frowned at once, and pushed Albert away: "Don't stand in the way, I'll wash it later. Don't you still have to work? Go, go, go to the study. Don't bother me."

Albert looked at him helplessly, shook his head and pressed his head: "Then I'll go to the study first."

Song Chao waved without raising his head: "Yes. Go, go."

Albert: "..." I always feel that my partner doesn't love me anymore.

Song Chao was actually looking for information about BBL, online and on Twitter, whether black or brilliant.Once bitten by a snake, it is natural to take precautions in advance, so as not to find another company like PASI.Although Saixia and others guarantee that they will be ahead, wouldn't it be better to check the information in advance and learn more?

The information about BBL on the Internet has surprisingly good reviews. The only thing is that the internal division of the design department is more obvious and the competition is more intense.But this is a healthy competition, and there has never been any scandal.

Song Chao raised his eyebrows, it seemed that BBL was cleaner than he expected.

Suddenly, the phone rang.Song Chao took it out and saw that it was Jill.

After Jill left him the number before, he saved it.I haven't called all the time, but I didn't expect Jill to call over by herself.So fast?The matter with him and Simon is settled?

Song Chao connected: "Jill, what's the matter?"

"Thank you before."

"It's all right—you and Simon were in the hotel all the time yesterday?"

Song Chao stroked his chin and smirked.He was curious.In fact, he worked in the design industry, and nine out of ten men he met were gay.I have also met many same-sex couples, but they are not very familiar with each other. It is Jill and Simon who really have deep contact.

Inexplicably, Song Chao was a little curious.He really wanted to know the difference between his relationship with Albert and other couples... This curiosity is a bit superfluous.But just curious.

Compared with Song Dynasty, Jill is very calm about this kind of thing.He admitted it openly, which made Song Chao unable to tease him.

"Are you done?"

"It's over."

"Then... Simon will continue to be a model?"

"Well. He likes it."

Song Chao raised his eyebrows.

"I had an open and honest talk with him once, and he said that he likes to stand on the runway, wearing my clothes, and likes the moment when I only have his eyes around him."

"Tsk tsk, sweet and greasy."

Jill laughed, but her face was a little hot: "It's down to business. What did you say about buying shares yesterday?"

"You also intend to acquire PMM, and you want to give it to Simon. The sign of PMM has been ruined, and it is useless to acquire it. Don't let us reopen a model agency. It doesn't need to be large in scale, and it doesn't need to have a lot of people. It is expensive. You are in , and with Simon, the former chief model of PMM, it is not difficult to open this modeling agency."

Jill was silent for a long time, Song Chao was not in a hurry, he understood what Jill wanted, he just had to wait for him to think it through.

"I'm not a model, nor an agent. It's only Simon. How can this company be established?"

"Jill, let's not pretend to be confused. You have developed a lot of contacts in PMM because of Simon. PMM has collapsed this time, and many models have lost their livelihoods. It is very easy to dig them in."

"...they all have contracts."

"I know, but the contract is illegal. It's too overbearing. We can encourage them to file a lawsuit to resolve the contract. It won't be too difficult to win, and the termination fee will be reduced. As long as there are models willing to come, the termination fee will naturally be earned back."

Of course, Song Chao would not be so stupid as to spend a lot of money to compensate the termination fee for the model. In business and business, at least his family is also a business family, and he has been familiar with it since he was a child, so he doesn't know how to do this kind of business.

"Jill, you have contacts in PMM, you know the character of the models and agents in it, which ones are good...and which ones are not, you can pick and choose. Besides, re-establish a model agency, which is small but clean and resource allocation Reasonable, there is not so much intrigue, this environment is very beneficial to Simon, isn't it?"

"I have a network, I'm going to start a company, so what can you do?"

"I pay."

Jill smiled: "I'm not short of money, Song."

"No. You're short of money. You're not short of money, but you're going to have to spend more. Your annual fashion show, Simon's illness, and what it takes to start a company—I'm not planning to give all the money , of course, my share of shares will not be much.”

A designer's annual fashion show does cost a lot of money. Just one show requires venue fees, model fees, public relations fees, and so on.Although he has now established his own brand and served as a design consultant for some brands, after all, he has only been out for five years, and there are many veteran designers who claim the title of genius designer and are actually better than him.

Although Simon has made a lot of money over the years, he will not touch Simon's money, which he has saved for Simon's retirement.The money he earns has to share the expenses of himself and Simon, and he has never given up treating Simon's autism.

The creation of the company this time and the intention to purchase PMM have actually cost him all his savings.He even mortgaged his apartment near London Bridge to the bank in order to acquire PMM.Even so, he still has to borrow money.

PMM is a centipede, even if it is in a precarious state, it will cost a lot of money to acquire it.And let's be honest, buying PMM is not a wise choice. PMM's reputation is now extremely bad, and it is on the verge of bankruptcy. The boss of PMM is now wishing for a fool to take over this mess.

If Jill acquires PMM, he will not only have to face its legacy problems, but also face the rigid working mechanism inside and the mixed executives, agents and models.But if he doesn't buy PMM, he will face Simon being dragged down by PMM.

Even if he helps Simon to terminate the contract, he will have to go to court, which will speed up the rapid disintegration of Simon's reputation.If there is no lawsuit, they will have to pay a sky-high contract termination fee, which was simply proposed by PMM to embarrass Jill on purpose.

No way, Jill can only choose the stupid decision of acquiring PMM.

So Song Chao's words actually spoke to his heart, but Jill didn't want to admit it so quickly.

"How much do you pay? Who will pay for the termination fees of the models and PMMs? How long will the lawsuit take?"

Song Chao said a number that scared Jill.At the same time, he also said that he would pay half of the contract termination fee for the model, but he would take [-]% of the shares.Moreover, as long as there is sufficient evidence in the lawsuit, finding a well-known lawyer is not afraid of losing.

Jill was silent, feeling moved.

To be honest, the [-]% shares that Song Chao said was not too much. He could actually be a shareholder by himself with the money he paid, and he didn't need to cooperate with him.

"Can I ask a question?"

"Row."

"Why did you ask me to cooperate? Why... set up a modeling agency?"

Song Chao is a fashion designer, so Jill doesn't understand why he also wants to start a modeling agency.As for him, it was for Simon.

"Well... I asked you to cooperate because you will work hard to create a good modeling agency for Simon. I want to set up this company to facilitate the holding of future shows. You know that the most troublesome thing for a designer is not only to seek inspiration, And find the muse."

This is true, a fashion designer usually has to constantly look for models suitable for the fashion theme for the fashion designed by a fashion designer, and sometimes large-scale auditions are required to find models.So it’s true that sometimes the models are handpicked by the designers.

Likewise, the designer influences the model, and the model influences the designer.A well-proportioned or special model can stimulate the designer's inspiration.

"Okay. I want to think about it. It won't take too long. I'll give you an answer the day after tomorrow at most."

"no problem."

Song Chao hung up the phone with a smile on his face, and then checked his bank account.An astronomical sum of money.

"I spent most of the pocket money I had saved since I was a child, and now I have to write off most of it." It was quite heartbreaking.

The money that Song Chao used to start the company was his own pocket money. It was all given to him by family members since he was a child, and it was all put into one card.In addition, on his birthday, Song's father donated a small part of the company's shares to Song Chao, and the annual dividends were all put into the same card.

Later, when meeting elders such as Princess Eugenie, the meeting gifts were either shares or money.All into one card.When they got married, the signed documents also contained some shares in the company donated to him by Albert, and money was put into it every year, and they could only get in and out.

The annual bank dividends alone are considerable, not to mention the principal.

Even if most of the money is crossed out, there is still a huge sum of money left in the card.

Song Chao rolled his eyes, planning to ask Albert for help.Hiring a lawyer for a lawsuit is better if you have connections.Less effort can also ensure a higher success rate. His family's Mr. Tang's contacts should be of great help.

Go ahead and do it, Song Chao jumped up, stepped on his slippers, and ran to the study on the second floor thumping.

The library on the second floor.

Albert made a video call with Ken while working, ignoring Ken's heart-piercing roar.

"Okay, Ken, don't nag like an old lady." Albert said calmly and without reflection.

Ken was so excited that he almost had a myocardial infarction. He gritted his teeth: "Then you have to give me a reason. Why did you acquire PASI? You treat it like Chinese cabbage?"

Albert paused for a moment, pushed his glasses and continued to work: "I don't like them."

Pfft—Little Ken vomited blood and was dragged away. The strong Ken struggled to get up: "Please don't joke, boss..."

Albert: "Lack of money?"

"It's not a question of funds...First of all, it is impossible for PASI to sell its shares, and it is not as notorious as PMM. Who would be so stupid as to hand over the golden hen that makes money in their hands? Unless the price is sky-high, but I think we There's simply not that much liquidity and I don't think the Treasury will approve it."

Albert pondered, and Ken thought he finally realized the severity of his words.

"So, use my private bank?"

Ken finally felt the joy of the random shooting, and said weakly: "Why did you buy PASI? It is definitely not a wise choice to buy it. You have to give me a reason."

"Acquiring shares in PASI is not a difficult thing. PMM's rapid collapse is due to rumors and years of accumulated crimes, which made it defeated without any power to fight back. Everyone in the industry knows that PASI and PMM are the best cooperation. Partner, PMM regards models as a high-end courtesan business... PASI can't get away with it. Do more digging in this area, and the rumors can be spread appropriately. It's best to ask the detective to go to PASI headquarters for more time. People are easy to move, sell stocks The meaning is just about to move."

Ken pursed his lips and wrote it down seriously, and then suddenly came back to his senses: "Albert, I'm not asking you for a way to acquire PASI, I'm asking for a reason!"

"Do I need to report the reason to you every time I make a decision? Ken, you have too much control."

Ken was a little hurt for a moment, he was worried about Albert's decision with a friend's heart.

"If you're concerned as a friend, then I retract. Thank you, Ken."

Ken, who had been wilting just now, instantly flourished like a prickly pear that had been watered and basked in the sun, but he was still stubbornly waiting for Albert's reason.

The guy said righteously: "Since I'm your friend, I can't just watch you do stupid things!"

Albert was silent.

Sure enough, he should have ruthlessly turned off the video just now!

Sighing, Albert compromised.After all, they have been friends for many years, and each of them understands their own temperament. If Ken is not persuaded, he really will not obey orders.But if this matter is entrusted to others, he is not at ease, so he can only say: "I am getting married."

"……Are you divorced?"

"roll!"

"I'm sorry that my understanding may not be very good. It has entered the water and has gone on strike. Please explain clearly."

Albert said angrily: "I want to give PASI to Little Rose as a wedding present. I want to propose again and get married again."

Ken was silent for a long time, and said dryly: "Ah, it's so romantic."

……

silence.There was a long silence.

Ken looked at Albert and felt that the other party was very strange. In his memory, Albert had always been calm, gentle and powerful, but he was not emotionally human.He had almost never seen Albert when he was full of emotions, which led him to always think that Albert was an exception to the Rossell family. He was as calm and emotionally deficient as Princess Eugenie.

Even when the news of his sudden five-year marriage was exposed, he just said 'oh, that's how it is', and then he didn't feel much about it.Even getting married so hastily is really in line with the ruthless personality - when he believed so firmly, the other party suddenly changed.

Becoming...like a fatuous king who declares war for a woman—well, well, not for a woman, but for a man.This fucking feels more creepy.But Albert is not a stupid king, at least he is not stupid.

But this is even more terrifying, which shows that Albert has really fallen in love with someone.Then, to make that person happy, buy a century-old luxury brand and give it to him as a wedding gift! !

This big spender, if he must marry—no, no, now is not the time to think about it.

Ken had a complicated expression: "Do your elders know about this?"

Albert glanced over with a cold look, and successfully restored Ken, who seemed to have an endocrine disorder, back to normal.

"Okay, no problem boss, this reason is very good and sufficient. I can accept it, and I believe all elders can also accept it. I will complete the acquisition plan as soon as possible. Also, when will I propose?"

Ken raised his eyebrows and looked like a gossip.

Albert turned off the video, especially ruthless.

As soon as the video call was turned off, the room suddenly became quiet.After a while, there were several knocks on the door: "Tang Dai, are you there? I'm coming in."

Albert quickly opened the cabinet, threw in the tablet computer, information about PASI, and materials listing several acquisition plans, and then straightened his body and worked hard with a serious expression.

Song Chao opened the door, put his head in from the outside and looked at Albert with a fawning smile: "Hi, Mr. Tang~"

Albert looked up from his busy work, and when he heard the title with the tilde, he could guess that Little Rose wanted something from him.

Suddenly, the abacus in my heart was crackling. The suit that I had been wanting to try last time, Little Rose must be very attractive in it.

Albert pursed his lips, his glasses blocked the darkly shining pupils in his eyes, and his low voice seemed to coax a small animal into a trap: "What's the matter, baby?"

Song Chao's smiling face was almost unbearable. Based on his understanding of Mr. Rossell over the years, there must not be a particularly clean picture in Albert's mind at this moment! !

The author has something to say: #小玫瑰about those messy names of Mr. Rosier#

When they were dating, Little Rose called Albert: "Tang Dai."

Polite and alienated, it is still a title within the normal range.

After getting married, Little Rose called Albert: "Mr. Rosel."

This was said to be misleading, and Rosette would later refer to Albert as 'Mr. Rossell' when she was lukewarm or joking with Albert.

for example:

When Little Rose was busy with the setting, Albert came to court.

She hugged him from behind, rubbing and rubbing, and dropped a few small kisses on his cheek from time to time.

Little Rose, who is not interested at this time, will say: "Mr. Rosier, please work hard?"

Mr. Rosier retreated helplessly, and walked away with his lonely brother.

When Little Rose was angry he would call: "Albert!"

for example:

Carol was just four months old, she couldn't walk or crawl, and she was as fat as a chubby glutinous rice ball.Song Chao loves to tease her very much, he wished he could hold Carol in his arms all day long, and neglected Albert.At that time, Albert did not show much obvious liking for Carol.

One day, Song Chao went shopping for vegetables, and when he came back, he heard Carol's babbling and pudding's milky humming.It sounded full of anger and aggrieved. It was strange for a moment. When I went around the sofa, I saw Albert squatting on the ground with a milk bottle teasing Carol and Pudding.

Poor two little things can't walk, they arch their bodies and move around, God is so pitiful.

Albert, who had killed a thousand knives, said coldly: "Crawl over. Whoever crawls over will get something to eat, and if he crawls slowly, he won't get something to eat."

"Albert!!!"

Albert froze to stone.

Little Rose hugged Carol and Pudding to the sofa, then washed two baby bottles for the two little things.Poor two little things keep pinching as soon as they hold the bottle, which shows that they are very hungry.

Seeing this, Albert explained: "I gave them enough to eat before—"

"Albert, no need to explain. There's nothing to eat tonight, just you! Go eat your damn takeaway!"

When he is happy and acting like a baby and asks others, Song Chao will call Albert: "Mr. Tang~"

for example:

"Mr. Tang, let's go to barbecue. Go, go."

Mr. Tang looked indifferent, and ruthlessly refused: "I was on a business trip for a month, and you ate barbecue for a month, and you were sent directly to the hospital. Do you want to go for gastric lavage again?"

"I promise, eat less this time, ah, just a little bit. Really, I promise. I haven't eaten for two months. I can't eat anything and I just want to eat barbecue. I am very lonely. Mr. Tang~ promise Go ahead. Promise~Mr. Tang~Hmm!"

Mr. Tang carried the little rose to the bed and fried it to make him no longer feel lonely physically and mentally.

When male chauvinism broke out, it was called: "Mr. Song."

for example:

On Albert's birthday, Little Rose prepared a big surprise.

The red wine rose birthday cake, the fireworks show by the clown acrobatic troupe, and the self-playing and singing guitar love song confession, are much more interesting than the boring Albert.

I saw Little Rose with a rose in her mouth, walked over affectionately, and knelt down on one knee with a snap: "Mr. Song, happy birthday."

Albert, who was promoted to Mr. Song, opened his lips: "——!"

"Mr. Song, please believe that I can bring you happiness and joy, so please rest assured to give yourself to me. I will make you happy every day!"

Albert, who was promoted to Mr. Song, not only didn't feel happy, happy, surprised, and surprised, he even wanted to fuck Little Rose to death.