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Between being arrested and married and staying in China as a design director, the French weighed it, and felt that the latter was more suitable for his current situation.

If he was caught back, he ran away suddenly when he was discussing marriage with his girlfriend. Given his girlfriend's family background, he would definitely not have a good fruit to eat when he went back.

Li Shaochen didn't know the origin of the design director Louis gave him.

This seemingly down-and-out man is named Julian. He studied in the art department of Cooper Union College in the United States in his early years. He dropped out of school and returned to Europe halfway through his master's degree, wandering among major shows and brands.

Although he looks very down-and-out now, he can't even afford to stay in a hotel, and has to linger in such a club box—this place is open 24 hours, and he lives here—but in fact, in the European fashion industry, he is a very special person. An independent and talented designer.

He has the romantic, unruly and freedom-loving French in his nature. When he met Sofia, he really felt that he had met the right girl, and the two of them were very happy together.

But he didn't realize that his girlfriend was different from any lover he had ever had.

Like the murderous young man in front of her, she was born in a small country ruled by a military oligarch in Eastern Europe, and she is the second and third successor of the family respectively.

Although Julian had never heard the name of that country before, the armed military forces around his girlfriend and her brother and the privileges they enjoyed in diplomacy all showed the energy of this mysterious small Eastern European country.

And he is just an ordinary son of a rich family, at most he has a little European royal blood in his body. Although he can be honored and crowned in the fashion kingdom, he is powerless in the face of real force.

Although this country has never had a female ruler, due to the poor health of the first heir, there is a great possibility that Sophia will become the first female consul. If Julian marries her, the future can be expected .

Like the wives of rulers in other highly centralized countries, he has to follow his wife, follow her in and out of various occasions, and become the decoration of her power.

From then on, he will no longer maintain his own independent personality, independent interests, and independent hobbies, and his every move will become the facade of another country.

Once his marriage with his girlfriend hit the rocks and he lost his passion, it was basically impossible for him to regain his freedom like an ordinary man.

That's right, he still loves his girlfriend deeply, but how can you guarantee that this kind of love will last forever, like a holy fire that will never go out?

No.

So on the eve of returning to her country with his girlfriend to meet her parents, Julian, like every man responsible for his future, runs away.

Sophia...

He was sitting on the ground with his hands tied together, embracing his legs, thinking that his girlfriend was usually gentle and pleasant, but if she was sent pigeons like this without giving a reason, no matter how good-tempered a person would be, he would get angry.

Julian couldn't imagine what kind of blow he would suffer after seeing his girlfriend who looked like he had a good figure trained in the gym but could punch 300 pounds with one punch.

Therefore, he did not dare to stay in Europe, nor did he dare to return to the United States, but chose one of the most populous countries in the world - China.

He disabled all his credit cards and only relied on the cash on his body to meet his basic needs. He never thought that he would be caught by his girlfriend's brother in such a box.

Li Shaochen saw that he turned his eyes to himself, and that pair of green eyes still showed a sexy and blurred original color under such a relaxed shape, and he just felt that these crooked nuts were really talented.

"Excuse me—" Li Shaochen heard him ask, "What company is it?"

Li Shaochen got stuck just as he was about to speak: "..."

He doesn't have any company now. There is only one leather bag factory outside the country. After the production is completed, he imports it back to China through his brother's company, and then distributes the goods sporadically.

Except for Chu Mingqian who sold well, the sales were mediocre in the hands of other people who bought goods from him.

Seeing that Li Shaochen couldn't explain why, Julian looked at Louis and said in disbelief, "You want me to be his design director, but he doesn't even have a company now?"

This is too disrespectful to him!

What was it that invited him to take over the position of design director when he was in France?It is a behemoth whose brands have shined in the luxury industry for hundreds of years. Every work designed by him will be displayed in the palace of art and be admired by everyone.

Louis said expressionlessly: "Not now, but soon."

Listening to his words, knowing that he would definitely do what he said, Julian reluctantly accepted, and then asked: "Then what is your company going to do?"

Are they making luxury luggage or high-end clothing, planning to create their own brand in the East?

Julian felt that this matter was difficult. Since ancient times, the capital of art has not been in the East. If they want to squeeze into the high-end luxury goods market and get a share of it, they have to do a lot of preparations and need a lot of money and time.

But the young man in front of him is obviously lucky enough, because he has found himself, and with his golden brand name, it will be much easier to break into the high-end fashion market.

Julian has such self-confidence, and he himself has such value.

On the other side, Li Shaochen finally heard the question he could answer, and immediately rubbed his hands excitedly: "We are in the purse business!"

Julian, whose Chinese level is not bad: "Hmm."

Li Shaochen: "We plan to make cheap women's bags, cover the entire Chinese market in the future, occupy more than half of the Chinese market, and then export them to the world!"

Julian: "..."

Everyone saw that he was sitting on the ground and almost stood up excitedly, with an insulted look on his face: "Why!"

Li Shaochen was taken aback, and Louis' bodyguard wanted to step forward to hold him down.

However, Louis' lightly raised hand stopped their movements, allowing Julian to stand up from the ground with his hands and feet tied together, and then jumped in front of him.

Julian bent over and stared at the person sitting on the sofa, and said excitedly in his native language:

"Who do you think I am, Louis? Gucci invited me to be their director, but I didn't go! How could I design affordable women's bags for a third-rate leather bag company in China!"

This is an insult, this is an insult to him!

Li Shaochen watched as Louis stretched out his hand extremely quickly and pushed on his chest, Julian was pushed out and fell backwards to the ground.

Sophia's punch can hit 300 pounds, and Louis' strength is certainly more terrifying than her.

Julian took a blow and fell to the ground, only then did he remember the fact that he had ignored under the excitement.

He felt as if his chest had been hit by a truck, and he couldn't stop coughing because of the driving force: "Ahem, cough——!!"

There was only the sound of his coughing in the box for a while, Louis gave his bodyguard a wink, and the bodyguard walked out.

Not long after, a man who looked like a lawyer was brought back from outside. The other party had obviously been waiting outside for a long time.

After the lawyer came in, he nodded respectfully to Louis before taking out the prepared contract from his briefcase.

Two bodyguards next to him came up and pulled Julian who was lying on the ground up.

"Ahem... what are you doing?" Julian still had lingering fears, and was pulled up by the two tower-like bodyguards, watching them press their fingers on the inkpad, "What are you doing?"

To a well-trained bodyguard, his struggle was like a child's kicking and beating, without itching or pain.

Louis still sat on the sofa and motioned for them to press his hand on it: "You have been thinking for too long, I don't have that much patience, I chose for you, and you stay here to design cheap handbags— —”

Julian: "..."

He yelled fiercely, "I don't want it!!!"

Louis: "If you don't want it, press it!"

Li Shaochen watched the scene of being beaten into a trick, and hiccupped with his mobile phone.

Julian's hand was finally pressed on the contract, and the black and white words took effect immediately. The French only felt that their first life's fame was broken into pieces with the signing of the contract of selling their lives, and wasted in vain.

Louis' lawyer put away the contract. Looking at his sad face, Louis only said: "After signing the contract, I will cover up your whereabouts in this world for you. Sophia will not know where you are."

He gave a big stick like this, and then gave a sweet date, so that although Julian thought he was hateful and scary, but when he thought that he was about to bid farewell to the days of hiding in China like a black house, he suddenly felt that his eyes were brighter.

The Frenchman raised his head and was about to say something when he saw the little devil sitting on the sofa wink at the two bodyguards again and said, "Take him to take a bath."

At this moment, a little emotional fluctuation finally appeared on Louis' face.

This guy hasn't taken a shower for an unknown number of days, and he was so suffocating when he got close to him just now, he absolutely couldn't bear such a person dangling in front of Shaochen.

"Hey!" Julian was caught and lifted off the ground again, protesting to Louis, "I only took a shower last week! I wear perfume every day! I managed to grow my hair and beard so long , I forbid you to move them..."

Seeing him being pulled out of the box, and hearing his voice fade away, Li Shaochen saw that Louis frowned, and then gave orders to his subordinates beside him, "Go find a stylist and fix his hair and beard. I shaved them all."

His subordinate nodded, and then Louis turned his attention back to Li Shaochen beside him.

"..."

Seeing Li Shaochen looking at him, Louis was afraid that he would see Julian like this and feel that he had no intentions for his business, so he said to him: "Don't think that Julian is so unreliable, he is very talented."

It is also true that the companies he said wanted to recruit him.

The future of this man was bright, no matter whether he was going to the left or the right, he was extremely brilliant, but this Frenchman just didn't want to take responsibility and wanted to escape, and he would die if he fell to this point.

After Louis finished speaking, Li Shaochen still looked at him like this, and couldn't help but worry that his behavior would be too aggressive and arouse his disgust, so he explained again: "If he runs away like this, even if my sister won't come to look for him He, my uncle will not let him go, let him stay here, and I will cover his tracks for his own good."

It's rare for him to explain so much, because he doesn't need to worry about them at all in front of other people, and he doesn't care what they think of him at all. Only Li Shaochen is different, and Louis doesn't want him to feel fear or disgust towards him.

Different national backgrounds and different growth environments will cause such differences. He hopes to minimize the difference between him and Shaochen, so that he will never have to be cautious in front of him.

Finally, Li Shaochen, who had been on high all night until now, had a short-circuited nerve and nodded to him "hmm", then his eyelids drooped like this: "Do whatever you say, I'll sleep for a while..."

He turned around while talking, and slipped his mobile phone into Louis' hand, "You hold it for me... If A-Qian returns the message after class, you call me..."

After speaking, he lay down next to Louis and fell asleep.

Louis held his mobile phone, looked at him for a moment, then sat closer to him, moved Li Shaochen's head to his lap, and raised his hand to stroke his hair: "Go to sleep."