Zongying: A master of control starting from the fireworks of the world

Early the next morning, Meng Yanchen went to find Gao Qilan.

She was on vacation today and not in the hospital, so Meng Yanchen went to her home.

He had promised Gao Qilan that he would come for a follow-up check-up tomorrow, but he had booked a flight to Shanghai today. Meng Yanchen was afraid that Gao Qilan would think he had broken his promise, so he went there early.

The moment Gao Qilan opened the door and saw Meng Yanchen, she was a little surprised, but at the same time she felt a little happy.

Every time Gao Qilan thought back to the day when she performed artificial respiration, her heart started beating fast. She didn't know when she started looking forward to meeting Meng Yanchen.

"Why did you come here so suddenly without telling me in advance? I haven't washed my face or put on any makeup yet."

Gao Qilan said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I'm prettier without makeup."

"Didn't you say tomorrow? Why are you here today?"

Gao Qilan asked.

"I have something urgent to do today. I have to go to Shanghai. I definitely won't be able to come tomorrow, so I came to take a look today."

Meng Yanchen said.

"You're going to the Magic City? When are you leaving? How many days will you be gone?"

When Gao Qilan heard that Meng Yanchen was leaving, a hint of reluctance flashed in her eyes.

"I'm leaving at noon today. As for how many days I'll be gone, I haven't decided yet."

Seeing that Gao Qilan no longer had the smile she had just had, Meng Yanchen raised a smile on his face and jokingly asked, "Why, can't you bear to leave me?"

"No, don't talk nonsense."

Gao Qilan, who was changing the dressing for Meng Yanchen, suddenly blushed.

"You still say no, but look, your face is all red." Meng Yanchen said with a smile.

"you……"

Gao Qilan looked up, ready to scold Meng Yanchen, but she found that the distance between them had inevitably gotten closer, so close that they could feel each other's warm breath.

The two looked at each other, and Gao Qilan couldn't help but think of what happened that day, and her face blushed even more.

She came closer as if possessed.

If Meng Yanchen remained indifferent in the face of such a beautiful woman taking the initiative, he would not be a man. He swallowed secretly.

"Beep beep..."

At this moment, the cell phone rang, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere.

Gao Qilan realized her situation and quickly distanced herself.

Meng Yanchen didn't know how many times he cursed this person who ruined the atmosphere in his heart.

Gao Qilan on the side covered her mouth and laughed. This was the first time she saw Meng Yanchen being humiliated.

"Hey."

Meng Yanchen's tone was slightly angry.

"Yanchen, have you left yet? If you don't leave, you will miss your flight."

Xu Wen's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I understand." These three words almost popped out from Meng Yanchen's teeth.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Yanchen looked at Gao Qilan apologetically.

Gao Qilan took the medicine from the medicine box and packed it up. "This is three days' worth of medicine. I didn't know how long you would be gone, so I prepared some extra."

"Remember not to let the wound get wet, and avoid spicy food these days."

"Okay, got it." Meng Yanchen nodded.

After getting the medicine, he did not dare to delay and went directly to Kyoto Airport to meet Xu Wen.

It was already afternoon when the two of them arrived in Shanghai. After a quick stroll, they returned to the hotel and began to pack their things for tomorrow's performance.

This design exhibition conference is organized by the government. Many brands will join, as well as some celebrities from your circle, including some well-known figures.

If they succeed tomorrow, it will mean that their brand will have a successful first step. If they fail, it will be more difficult to build the brand in the future.

So no matter what, we must be fully alert to deal with various difficulties tomorrow.

After the discussion, the two went to bed early.

Early the next morning.

Magic City Exhibition.

There were many luxury cars parked outside, and many socialites and famous people in the circle came.

"Xu Wen?"

Just as they were leaving, someone behind them called out to Xu Wen, sounding puzzled.

"Charlie?"

Xu Wen turned around and saw a hint of surprise in the visitor's eyes.

“Xu Wen, really, I didn’t expect you to come here too.”

The visitor was a foreigner, a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a high nose bridge, blue eyes, yellow hair, and spoke unfluent Chinese.

The two men shook hands.

"Let me introduce you. This is my friend in the United States, Charlie."

"This is my friend Meng Yanchen."

Xu Wen stood in the middle and introduced the two people.

"Hello."

"Meng Yanchen, a nice name."

Meng Yanchen and Charlie shook hands.

"I never thought that Xiangmaier's team this time would be led by you."

Xu Wen was a little surprised.

"If you hadn't left, I wouldn't have this opportunity." Charlie said very modestly.

"By the way, I heard that you started an affordable luxury brand in China. I didn't have time to congratulate you, but now you have finally achieved your wish."

Charlie is one of the few friends Xu Wen has in the United States. The reason why Xu Wen resigned from Xiangmail and resolutely came to Long Market was largely because of differences in ideas.

Xu Wen took a fancy to the light luxury market in Longguo, but Xiangmail has always been a high-end brand and did not value light luxury at all. The dispute lasted for more than half a month and ended with Xu Wen's resignation.

This incident caused a sensation not only in the country but also abroad.

"Did you see that? The man sitting opposite Designer Charlie was the former chief designer of Xiangmaier. I don't know how he resigned and came to the domestic market."

"I heard that after Xu Wen became the chief designer, he was not satisfied with the status quo and wanted more dividends. After they failed to reach an agreement, Xiang Maier fired him."

"I heard that he resigned on his own initiative."

"Who knows? Anyway, he just quit. Since Xu Wen returned to China, many companies have started to recruit him. I heard that Wang Group spent 50 million, but Xu Wen didn't go."

"I've heard about this too. It seems like he went to some unknown new brand."

"Did you see that man sitting opposite Xu Wen? He looks very elegant and looks like a young master from a wealthy family."

"This rich young master looks unfamiliar. He is probably the owner of a small company."

"Who cares who he is? Won't we get to know each other soon?"

Everyone looked in the direction of Xu Wen and Meng Yanchen and talked a lot.

What everyone was more curious about was Meng Yanchen who was next to Xu Wen.

After entering the venue, everyone found their seats.

Xu Wen got the serial number of their brand and was the sixth to go on stage, behind Xiang Maier.

Without having to guess, he knew that someone had done this deliberately in order to highlight the difference between them and Xiangmaier.

Before, Xu Wen always looked confident, but when he actually sat here, his palms were sweating and he was extremely nervous.

The most important thing is that he not only represents himself, but also represents the entire Yanxu brand.

He is not afraid of bringing shame upon himself, but he would feel somewhat guilty if it affects the brand.

"Don't be afraid, just do your best."

Meng Yanchen patted Xu Wen on the shoulder and encouraged him.