President, give me back my body!

After Secretary Zhao left the CEO's office, Ruan Yu resumed her usual expression and tone, muttering: "...Could it be that the stars who watched the show with us yesterday are all past stars?"

Otherwise, why would everyone's attention be focused on them instead of paying attention to what those celebrities are wearing today to compete for beauty, and what kind of gossip they are spreading with so-and-so.

In fact, what Ruan Yu didn't know was that the reason why they were so popular in such a small movement was entirely because of the so-called sense of class and mystery.

The lives of celebrities are exposed to the public eye anytime and anywhere.And rich people, especially wealthy couples like Song Huaijin and Ruan Yu, who are rich and handsome, are a life that many people in the general public can't touch or imagine.Therefore, when the news about Ruan Yu and Song Huaijin, the president and wife of the president of this domestic business giant group came out, everyone immediately paid attention.

Ruan Yu never felt that they were any different from ordinary people, and she never felt superior because she was Miss Ruan Shi and Mrs. Song's president, so naturally she couldn't think of this level, and she would only be more puzzled why they were so casual. Just a little bit of news that ordinary couples will have can be trending on Weibo.

In her opinion, what about Miss Ruan Shi, why don't she still want to marry for Ruan Shi?So what about the Mrs. Song's president, she will still be bullied and run on by the wicked mother-in-law and sister-in-law?
Although, now Song Huaiyue has indeed figured it out, and is much more well-behaved and sensible, and will not do those things against her sister-in-law again.

Song Huaijin didn't respond, but still focused on the phone in her hand, as if she was working hard.

However, on the screen, it was impressively about the repayment of "President Song and President Song's wife's deep love between husband and wife".After clicking on the pictures above, Song Huaijin opened them one by one, looked at them one by one, and then clicked to save them all.

I have to say that the photography techniques of these media are still good, and he is very satisfied.

In the following days, Ruan Yu and Song Huaijin took the time to watch several big shows. Without exception, they were all photographed and reported by the media.It's just not as sensational as the first time, even to the point of being a trending topic on Weibo.

Ruan Yu was also busier. Even when she returned to Song's house earlier, she was always busy in the study until midnight, which made Song Huaijin very distressed.

Song's spring trend conference is also gradually perfected, and it is in the final stage of layout.

Although Song's designers have never seen the design process of "Ruan Yu", every time, "Ruan Yu" puts the first draft, the final design of the finished product and the semi-finished product that needs their assistance to complete in front of them. At that time, their worship of "Ruan Yu" was getting deeper and deeper.

Now, to the people in the group, "Ruan Yu" is not only the wife of the president, but also the goddess of almost all the employees.

Looking at the layout of the scene and the rehearsal of the models for the last time, Ruan Yu felt a little nervous.

Although this is not her first design, it is the first time she has presented her designs to the public.After carefully looking at the entire process and the clothes on the models, after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, I didn't forget to ask Song Huaijin next to me: "What do you think?"

"very good."

Song Huaijin's vision has always been harsh, and there are not many things that can satisfy him, but for this spring fashion conference, he used the word "very good" to describe it.

Feathers, colors, vigor, and the breath of spring, this spring trend conference combines these elements just right, neither biased towards one, not insufficient, nor too much, too messy, just right .

Turning her head, Song Huaijin had a slight tenderness in her eyes: "Thanks for your hard work."

It was indeed hard work.He saw all the energy and effort Ruan Yu put in for this spring fashion conference.

Ruan Yu looked at Song Huaijin, pursed her lips, and nodded.

Song Huaijin comforted her again: "Don't be nervous, it's already fine." It seemed that just through Ruan Yu's eyes and expression, he could see through Ruan Yu's thoughts.

Ruan Yu nodded with warmth in her heart.The tightly pursed lips also relaxed a little.

On the second day, the presentation of the spring trend conference officially began.

The Song Corporation is a domestic business giant, so the Song Corporation's spring fashion conference this time is naturally large in scale and influential, and there are naturally many people who come, and they are all big names that cannot be underestimated.

As the father-in-law of "Song Huaijin", Ruan Qinghe was naturally also invited.

It also came much earlier than others.

Wearing a traditional Chinese tunic suit, she still looks elegant, but her hair is a little grayer than when Ruan Yu and Song Huaijin saw it last time. It seems that she has not had a good life recently and has aged a lot.

Ruan Yu was puzzled and wanted to ask a lot of questions, but because she was "Song Huaijin" now, she couldn't ask.

Seeing Ruan Yu's worries and worries, Song Huaijin said, "Dad, let me take you to the back to see my design first." At the same time, he secretly squeezed Ruan Yu's hand to reassure her.

Ruan Qinghe was also worried about her daughter's health, and wanted to have a few words with "Ruan Yu" alone.Now, upon hearing Song Huaijin's initiative, she turned her head to look at Ruan Yu's expression, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, she nodded, "Okay, take me to have a look."

Although "Song Huaijin" is a son-in-law, he has always been polite to him, but he still has some scruples.

Walking slowly with Song Huaijin, Ruan Qinghe finally opened his mouth and asked the question he cared most about: "How are you doing now, are you feeling better?"

These days, he has been thinking about this matter in his heart.When Song Huaijin was not discharged from the hospital, he was worried. After Song Huaijin was discharged from the hospital, he was even more worried that his "daughter" was still ill.Later, when I heard that the chief designer of Song's spring trend conference was "Ruan Yu", I was even more worried about overwhelming my pride.

The designer of a big spring fashion show knows the stress and hustle and bustle.This trouble, don't just in case the illness is not cured, and it becomes more serious, what should I do?
"It's okay, I'm fine, don't worry." Song Huaijin comforted Ruan Qinghe.

He looked at Ruan Qinghe, who was obviously a bit haggard, and asked, "Dad, how are you doing recently? Is there anything to worry about?" Not only Ruan Yu, but even him who didn't get along with Ruan Qinghe much, It can be seen that Ruan Qinghe's state today is really not right.

Ruan Qinghe smiled, "No, I am most worried about your body, not your body. As long as you are well, then I will be relieved." However, there is some reluctance in that smile, and some discomfort in the eyes.

It's true that he hasn't been well recently, but there's no need to say it to make "Ruan Yu" worry.Moreover, talking about those things will only annoy "Ruan Yu" and won't solve anything.

Seeing that Ruan Qinghe didn't want to say anything, Song Huaijin didn't continue to ask any further questions, but just kept an extra thought in her heart, and asked someone to find out what happened after preparation.He said it was nothing, and he didn't believe it at all.