Republic of China Designer [Transmigration Book]

"Sir, sir, wake up, the airport is here..."

A voice came from Xia Jinting's ear, he opened his eyes in a daze, and the moment he saw the surrounding scenery clearly, his whole body was struck by lightning!

He actually sat in the back seat of the taxi, and the driver took the luggage out of the trunk for him, talking with his mouth open and closed.

Xia Jinting didn't hear it at all, he only had one thought in his mind: How is it possible?how so? !

He just got married to Gu Que, and he didn't even spend his honeymoon yet. When he opened his eyes, he was in modern times?

Could it be that everything is just a dream?

Xia Jinting grabbed the driver's hand: "How many years is it now?"

The driver looked at the idiot's expression: "2020."

Xia Jinting staggered and fell down on the suitcase.

Impossible, he clearly transmigrated into the book, how could he return to reality after waking up?

If all this is a dream, then what are he and Gu Que?

Those details written in Gu Que's love letter are still vivid in my mind, the skin-to-skin relationship is so real, but in the end it's just a big dream?

There was no blood on Xia Jinting's face.

The taxi driver looked at him inexplicably, and wanted to drive away, but was stopped by Xia Jinting: "Take me to Lanting Shengshi."

Lan Ting Sheng Shi is Xia Jinting's residence in Hyundai, the driver looked at him speechlessly: "Guest, that's where you got on the bus just now."

"I know, you just do it." Xia Jinting said blankly.

The taxi was on the road again, and Xia Jinting looked out the window. The smooth asphalt road, the well-trimmed green belt, and the unified bus station were indeed the 2020 he was familiar with.

There was a vibration from beside him, and Xia Jinting touched the long-lost cell phone.

After the fingerprint is unlocked, the screen saver of the mobile phone is displayed.

The screensaver is a photo of Xia Jinting and Zhi Fengchuan. Xia Jinting remembered that the incident of catching the rape happened so suddenly that he hadn't had time to change the screensaver.

Now this photo is very dazzling.

It shouldn't be like this, Xia Jinting said in his heart, he should be Chao Tianque's boss and Gu Sanye's lover, how could he suddenly return to this world without Gu Que.

How could he leave Gu Que alone in that book world, and become a deserter himself?

The taxi driver was humming a song boredly, when he suddenly heard a suppressed whimper from the back seat...

The singing stopped abruptly, the driver touched his nose and looked in the rearview mirror.

Crying so badly must be another lovelorn.

When Xia Jinting arrived at the destination, Xia Jinting had adjusted his emotions, only a pair of red eyes remained, and evidence of crying remained.

It felt like he hadn't come back for too long, he almost forgot the password of the door lock, he hesitated for a while before opening the door.

The room was messy but dust-free, and the pile of laundry was the result of his hasty packing.

Xia Jinting ran to the study room non-stop, looking for the novel whose name he had forgotten long ago.

Because the content of the original work was too nonsense, Xia Jinting even abandoned the article, and the book didn't know where to throw it.

It took Xia Jinting a lot of effort before he found the dusty original work at the bottom of the cabinet.

With trembling hands, he turned the pages of the book...

The plot in the book has not changed in any way, and the yellowed paper declares that it is an ordinary pure love novel.

When Xia Jinting saw the words "Gu Que was killed by Tan Min" written in the book, his heart ached.

It really was a big dream, the content of the book has not changed from the beginning to the end, his caring lover only exists in his imagination.

For a moment, Xia Jinting seemed to be exhausted.

When the doorbell rang, Xia Jinting had been sitting curled up in the corner for three hours, his mind was empty and his eyes were swollen.

He didn't want to bother with the doorbell, but it kept ringing.

Xia Jinting frowned and opened the door.

Outside the door, there is Zhi Fengchuan with a serious face.

"You are really at home." Zhi Fengchuan said, "Why didn't you answer the phone? Do you know how important today's show is? Fortunately, Chairman He of Ruitian Group couldn't come because of something, and the show was rescheduled, otherwise the loss caused, you... ..."

When Zhi Fengchuan spoke, Xia Jinting remained silent like a marionette.

Zhi Fengchuan was already guilty, seeing Xia Jinting's eyes were red and swollen, he swallowed the reprimand: "You... what's wrong?"

Xia Jinting didn't want to see Zhi Fengchuan at all, he closed the door without saying a word.

Zhi Fengchuan quickly held the door open: "Jinting, I know you are reluctant, let's make up, I promise I will never mess up again..."

Xia Jinting didn't seem to hear Zhi Fengchuan's words, so he added [-]% more energy.

Zhi Fengchuan persisted: "Jinting, you can be angry with me, but you can't ignore the company's affairs. I won't approve your resignation letter!"

As he spoke, he tore up the resignation letter in front of Xia Jinting.

Xia Jinting looked at the shredded papers all over the floor, and smiled ironically: "Zhi Fengchuan, you are really disgusting."

The door is finally closed, and the world is quiet.

The room was dark, Xia Jinting closed all the curtains, and said to himself over and over again: "Sleep, sleep, wake up from the dream, you can go back."

Xia Jinting just fell asleep and woke up, but he never dreamed.

For three or four days in a row, Xia Jinting spent his time in bed. He buried himself in the dark like this, drank alcohol when he couldn't sleep, fell asleep when he was drunk...

On this day, Xia Jinting was awakened by the ringing of the phone, and the moment his consciousness came back, he didn't even dare to open his eyes.

He had too many expectations in his heart, afraid that when he opened his eyes, what he would see would be a modern bedroom and an empty big bed.

The reality finally let him down, Xia Jinting opened his eyes, and found that he was still in the modern age, still alone.

"Hello." He answered the phone weakly.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and finally a human voice came: "My God, Jinting, why is your voice so hoarse?"

"Ms. Zhang." Xia Jinting smiled wryly.

Zhang Qiong was angry and anxious: "You child, no matter how sad you are, you can't abuse your body. Zhi Fengchuan told me that this matter is his fault, don't be sad."

Zhang Qiong is Xia Jinting's tutor and the leader of Xia Jinting's career. Xia Jinting has always respected him very much.

Xia Jinting lazily replied twice, the voices were all perfunctory.

Zhang Qiong felt sorry for him: "You can't do this, what does it look like to stay at home all the time, come out for a meal, I have reserved a table at Tao Ranju."

Xia Jinting didn't want to go, at this time he was like a lonely boat that couldn't find a way to return, even if he lived in a spacious house, he still couldn't find a home.

But Zhang Qiong kept persuading him, Xia Jinting had no choice but to agree.

After not going out for many days, Xia Jinting raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

He is so unaccustomed to driving by himself and looking at the navigation... everything is so strange.

Even though he has only been in the book for a year or two, he is no longer used to modern life.

Tao Ranju is a secluded restaurant in the busy city, specializing in Jianghuai cuisine.

When seeing Xia Jinting, Zhang Qiong was really shocked.

Xia Jinting was really haggard, his whole body had visibly diminished to the naked eye.

In Zhang Qiong's impression, even when Xia Jinting was the busiest and most tired, it was never like today.

Especially those pair of smart eyes, now completely lost their spirits.

Zhang Qiong sighed: "Jinting, listen to my advice, it's really not worth making yourself like this for Zhi Fengchuan."

Xia Jinting shook his head: "I'm not for him."

What Xia Jinting said was the truth, but Zhang Qiong didn't believe it, he just thought he didn't want to mention the scar.

He patted Xia Jinting's hand: "There is one more thing, breaking up is fine, but you have to think carefully about resigning, after all, you have paid so much for Zhiyu..."

Xia Jinting did not hesitate: "I have considered very clearly, I must resign."

Zhang Qiong frowned: "But you are the design director of Zhiyu. If you leave like this, you will easily fall into the shoes of others. If Zhifengchuan accuses you of dereliction of duty, you..."

Xia Jinting sneered: "I don't care, keep working with him, I can be so disgusting that I can spit out the last night's meal."

Zhang Qiong: "You really don't regret it?"

Xia Jinting: "No."

Looking at Xia Jinting's stern eyebrows, Zhang Qiong knew that he was determined.

Having been a teacher and student for many years, Zhang Qiong understands Xia Jinting's temperament very well. Others cannot persuade him to do what his apprentice is sure of.

Zhang Qiong sighed: "Forget it, you two don't make me worry. That boy Tang Sheng suffered a mild concussion in a car accident, and you have trouble here again."

"Tang Sheng?" Xia Jinting was slightly startled, "What happened to him?"

"You don't know?" Zhang Qiong raised his forehead, "That brat Tang Sheng returned to China, was rear-ended even in a taxi, and fell into a coma for more than 20 hours. The doctor said that he is fine, just a mild concussion..."

"It's fine." Xia Jinting took a sip of tea.

Tang Sheng is recognized as a genius in the domestic design circle. He studied under Zhang Qiong for his undergraduate degree and his master degree from St. Martin's College of Art and Design. After graduation, he created his own brand in the UK.

In these years, Xia Jinting has often heard his name, but he himself is extremely low-key, and he has never shown his face in front of the public so far.

Some domestic designers who are jealous of his talent often mention this matter and say that Tang Sheng himself must be extremely ugly, so he dare not show his face.

Xia Jinting is Zhang Qiong's student, and naturally he is also Tang Sheng's genuine junior brother. He is used to living under the halo of senior brother Tang.

He has also seen some of Tang Sheng's works, and he must admit that this senior brother does have something to boast about.

Even if he was really ugly, Xia Jinting felt nothing.

"Speaking of which, I've never met Senior Brother Tang." Xia Jinting managed to pull himself together.

Zhang Qiong: "It's true what you said. That day Tang Sheng was invited by He Ruihua to go to see Zhi Yu's show, but you left in a fit of anger, and he got into a car accident again. Otherwise, you should have known each other."

Xia Jinting didn't feel any regrets: "Brother Tang has returned to China, so we will naturally have the opportunity to meet each other in the future."

As he spoke, Xia Jinting clenched his hands tightly, the pain in his palm woke him up.

He used to be very enterprising and always wanted to do his best to make Zhiyu a higher level, but now he is not interested in anything.

Xia Jinting didn't care about Tang Sheng and Yan Sheng.