Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Participate in Lin Lanxin's big show?

I don't know how many people dream of this honor.

In the past, only those apprentices accepted by Lin Lanxin had this qualification.

The first time she met Su Lengyu was at Lin Lanxin's show.

At that time, she still had a secret idea in her heart, if one day, her works had the opportunity to be exhibited on the same stage as Lin Lanxin's works.

Now this opportunity was suddenly placed in front of her.

Murong Rong was almost in a daze, she shook her head: "It still doesn't work."

"Why?" Lin Lanxin was a little anxious.

Ji Baibai also looked at Murong Rong in surprise, as a best friend for so many years, she knew very well that this opportunity was what Murong Rong longed for.

"My current qualifications are not enough. If I appear on the same stage with you, you will be criticized. I don't want you to be criticized because of me."

Lin Lanxin was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect such a reason.

Her daughter is concerned about her.

The expression on Lin Lanxin's face instantly became gentle: "Silly girl."

She raised her hand to straighten the hair on Murong Rong's face, and said in a gentle voice: "Who said you are not qualified? Didn't I say that? You are outstanding, have great talent, and are the most qualified person."

"But……"

"No, but." Lin Lanxin interrupted Murong Rong's words, and said domineeringly: "Now I want my daughter's work to be on the same stage with me, and I have to look at other people's eyes. All these years will be in vain."

Murong Rong looked at Lin Lanxin's domineering look, and it would be a lie to say that he was not touched in his heart.

She stared blankly at Lin Lanxin, seeing the tenderness and domineering protection in her eyes, her heart suddenly relaxed.

She laughed, nodded and agreed: "Then I'll finish the work at hand and start preparing the work."

Lin Lanxin breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "After I go back, I will arrange for the master to help you."

"it is good."

Really good tailors are scarce resources in this industry, and a good tailor can maximize the advantages of her designs.

She has been looking for such a master but has not found it. The time for Shengkai to be established is really too short, and there is no such background.

Lin Lanxin was very happy to see that Murong Rong was not polite to her this time.

The smile on Murong Rong's face was much more than before.

Seeing this scene, Ji Baibai felt so relieved, it was so good, not only did Rong Rong find his lover, but also his parents loved him.

She has too.

Have the best parents, the best lover.

Ji Baibai thought of Cheng Linchuan uncontrollably, and at that moment, a sharp pain came from his heart.

The pain at that moment almost made her breathless.

Aurora studio.

Song Hongfeng was not happy. After returning to the studio, she was critical of everyone and things that appeared in front of her. Seeing everyone's fearful silence made her feel a little more comfortable.

As soon as she got back to the office, her cell phone rang.

"Yesterday at noon, Murong Rong and Rong Jiu resigned from Yuji for dinner."

Song Hongfeng hung up the phone, she was holding the phone tightly in her hand, and now she was right.

No wonder Song Xiuyuan suddenly asked her to go on a blind date, and arranged a blind date for her without even asking for her consent.

She must have heard what she said between the waiter and the customer, so she wanted to take revenge.

But what did she say wrong?

She and Rong Jiuci grew up as childhood sweethearts, and Rong Jiuci did treat her very differently before.

The more Song Hongfeng thought about it, the angrier she felt, she had to do something, otherwise she would be blown up!

Song Hongfeng thought for a long time, but did not think of a particularly good way to deal with Murong Rong.

The main reason is that she can't make a move by herself, otherwise she will be the unlucky person in the end because of Brother Nine's concern for Murong Rong.

She thought of Rong Jiuci's care for Murong Rong and his indifference to her, and at this moment she felt an indescribable annoyance in her heart.

Suddenly, there were noisy voices outside the door.

The fire in Song Hongfeng's heart flared up uncontrollably. She yanked open the door of the office, strode out, and shouted angrily, "Why are you arguing? This is a place for work, not a place for you to make noise. If you don't If you are willing to work hard, get out of here!"

Everyone was scolded, and finally her assistant mustered up the courage to say: "Designer Song, just now when the repairman was changing the light bulb, he stepped on the ground and almost fell off. Everyone was frightened. The voice is so loud. Just a little bigger."

Song Hongfeng's complexion also changed, she knew how troublesome it would be if someone really fell and injured in her studio.

She condescendingly turned her head to look at the maintenance worker.

Wearing a light gray uniform, with disheveled hair, some are tired and haggard from years of hard work.

Originally, Song Hongfeng would not take a second look at such a person before, but this time she stayed on her face and couldn't take her eyes off for a long time.

"Designer Song, what's wrong?"

Song Hongfeng ignored the assistant, she tried hard to recall, and finally dug out the name of this person from the depths of her mind: "Are you Song Chuhe?"

The man's complexion changed, and he hurriedly said, "You admitted your mistake."

"I won't admit it wrong, I've seen you come to the Song family." Song Hongfeng noticed that many people were looking in this direction: "You come with me."

Song Hongfeng walked into the office first.

The maintenance worker hesitated, and entered the office under the supervision of the assistant.

Song Hongfeng looked at Song Chuhe who walked in: "When did you come out?"

Now that he was recognized, Song Chuhe didn't deny it all the time: "Three months ago."

"Yeah." Song Hongfeng frowned and said, "You are also a member of the Song family. Even if the Song family loses, you should have some savings. How did you get into this?"

Song Chuhe smiled wryly and said, "Miss Song, the one our family offended was Rong Jiuci."

If he hadn't been lucky enough to save an important person when his mother was seriously ill when he was released from prison to visit relatives, he would really have to be imprisoned until he was old enough to be free.

"So, are you willing?"

"what?"

Song Hongfeng stared at him, and her tone became seductive: "Are you willing to change from a well-behaved son of the Song family to a maintenance worker now? Are you willing to spend your whole life at the bottom of society?"

Song Chuhe didn't speak, and the hand placed by his side couldn't help tightening.

Song Hongfeng asked him if he was willing?

How could he be willing?

Having experienced the difficulties at the bottom, he knows better about the scenery on the top of the mountain.

But nearly a year in prison has taught him what reality is.

"What can I do if I am not reconciled? What else can I do now? Miss Song, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. "

After Song Chuhe finished speaking, he immediately turned around.

Song Hongfeng's voice sounded: "I don't know what you can do? But I know that Murong Rong, who once married you, is doing well now. Not only is she the young wife of the Rong family, she is also the daughter of the Ye family. With such a status, You have reached the pinnacle of life directly. From now on, you can only be the mud under her feet. No, even if you are the mud under her feet, she will think you are dirty."