Don't marry a wealthy family: My wife just wants to start a career

"President Qin."

Yang Rundong put the latest investigation materials about the Han family on Qin Baiyu's desk, and greeted him respectfully.

"Next time I don't want you to make claims."

Qin Baiyu picked up the folder, gently opened a page with his knuckle fingers, and said in a low voice.

"Yes, President Qin."

Yang Rundong had already heard the news of Su Ran's visit from the secretary. When he heard Qin Baiyu's words, he immediately reacted, bowed his head guiltily, and responded respectfully.

"During this period of time, I will handle matters related to the group myself, and you don't have to come to the group."

Qin Baiyu looked at Yang Rundong and said in a deep voice.

"Boss Qin, I..."

Hearing this, Yang Rundong looked at Qin Baiyu in disbelief, and nodded after seeing the man's eyes with ulterior motives.

"Come back after you've dealt with it."

Qin Baiyu waved his hand, signaling Yang Rundong to leave.

"President Qin, don't worry, and promise to complete the task."

Yang Rundong assured in a low voice and left the office.

With a "snap", the documents related to the Han family were ruthlessly thrown into the trash can, and Han Xixi's photo slipped out of it and fell to Qin Baiyu's feet.

Qin Baiyu looked at the photo of Han Xixi under his feet, and frowned in boredom. He still couldn't accept that Han Xixi was the little girl from many years ago.

Qin Baiyu took out a tissue and threw his appearance back into the trash can. From the data, it can indeed be seen that the Han family has been a little restless recently, but as the last gratitude to the little girl back then, he decided not to interfere in the affairs of the Han family. Of course, the premise is that the Han family Don't mess with his women.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when the studio officially opens. Su Ran looks at herself in the mirror, and her eyes can't help but get wet.

"Xinru, the studio officially opened today, you must be happy for me, right?"

Su Ran said, tidying up the cheongsam on her body. The woman's waist is extremely slender, especially when she wears the cheongsam that highlights the female figure, it looks even more graceful and glamorous.

She took care of her image carefully, with green fingers skimming the heart-shaped logo on the cuff, her eyes deepened a little, "Xinru, have you seen it? This is the brand I created for you. This cheongsam is made according to Designed according to your liking, if you wear it on your body, it must look good."

Su Ran clenched her fists forbearance, and tried her best to restrain the tears in her eyes. On such an important day today, she must not cry, she wants to laugh, and she wants to show her brand to everyone in the best state, so that the world can understand "memory" Such as ", let more people know its true meaning, fulfill her promise as soon as possible, and find Xinru's biological parents.

"Mommy, Uncle Rundong is here."

Su Ran heard her son's voice, sorted out her emotions, and walked out of the room.

"Mommy, you look so beautiful today!"

Seeing her mother, Su An happily ran over.

I saw Su Ran's slender neck fully displayed by the high collar, which seemed to be revealing but not revealing, which made people even more fascinated.In the gap between the two swings, the fair legs, tight waist, and smooth lines are exposed as you walk, which makes people fascinated.

Introverted and reserved, yet noble.Gorgeous and elegant, but not overly ostentatious.Although it is not exposed, it can show a variety of women's amorous feelings, and there is also a charm that cannot be concealed.

Standing in the middle of the living room, Yang Rundong looked at Su Ran on the stairs, and couldn't help but stare.He thinks he has seen many women wearing cheongsam, but he finds that no one is half as good as a woman.

"Thank you Ann."

Su Ran heard her son's appreciation, smiled happily, and walked down gracefully from upstairs.

"Rundong? Rundong?"

Su Ran yelled twice in a row and Yang Rundong still didn't respond. Su Ran raised his hand and waved in front of Yang Rundong.

"Su...Director Su."

Yang Rundong reacted suddenly, seeing the woman close at hand, swallowed nervously.

"Rundong, do you have a fever? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing that Yang Rundong's entire face was red, Su Ran asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, maybe a little hot."

Yang Rundong scratched his head guiltily, explained softly, and took the schoolbag from Su An while speaking.

"Director Su, it's getting late, let's send An An to school first, and then rush to the studio immediately."

"Rundong, I have left the Qin Group, don't call me Director Su anymore, just call me Su Ran."

Su Ran nodded, led her son to follow behind Yang Rundong, and suggested softly.

"Okay, President Su... Su Ran."

Hearing this, Yang Rundong's hand could not help but pause, and he opened the car door for Su Ran.

"Rundong, thank you, thanks to your presence during this time, please help me give this cheongsam to Aunt Yang, I hope she likes it."

Su Ran put the gift box prepared in advance on the co-pilot's seat, and smiled softly.

"Thank you, I'm sure she will like it."

Yang Rundong looked at the cheongsam on the seat and replied softly.Red is his mother's favorite color.

"Mommy, can I really not attend my Yiru's opening ceremony?"

Su An gently shook Su Ran's arm, looked at Su Ran pleadingly, and asked in a low voice.

"An'er, you can't, today is Monday."

Su Ran pampered his son's nose and reminded him gently.

"An'er promised Mommy that she will definitely make up today's class. Is that not possible?"

Hearing this, Su An pouted aggrievedly, and suggested again pitifully.

"An'er is good."

Su Ran refused again, rubbed his son's head, and comforted: "When An'er is on vacation, Mommy will take An'er to Mommy's studio every day, okay?"

"it is good!"

Su An nodded obediently, but there was a look of worry in his eyes. Ever since he saw the bouquet of flowers last time, he always had a bad premonition.

After sending Su An to school, Su Ran and Yang Rundong came to the studio together.

Because Su Ran won the championship in the Huasheng Cup competition and cleared up his grievances not long ago, he proved his innocence. Many reporters came here admiringly. The entrance of the studio was already surrounded by media reporters.

"Designer Su is here, and Designer Su is behind!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and everyone turned their heads quickly. After seeing Su Ran's appearance, they were all amazed.

"Thank you, everyone, thank you for coming to the opening ceremony of Yiru Studio."

Su Ran smiled gracefully, and thanked the visiting reporters politely.

"I heard that for today's opening ceremony, the designer Xinxin will attend in person. Does Designer Su know the news?"

A reporter seized the opportunity and hurriedly asked.

"I believe everyone knows that the designer Gui Caixin is my idol, and I am also looking forward to his arrival, but as for whether the rumors are true or not, I don't know now. I believe we will know the answer when the opening ceremony is held."

Talking about her idol, Su Ran couldn't help being a little excited. After confirming the opening ceremony of the studio, she updated a Weibo about inviting everyone to attend the opening ceremony. She didn't expect Gui Caixin to leave a message under the comment, only two words " That’s right.” For a while, people in the industry said that Gui Caixin might participate in the opening ceremony.

"Madam Qin, what is Mr. Qin's attitude when you leave the Qin Group and set up your own studio? Does he agree with you?"

The young reporter finally squeezed in front of Su Ran and asked quickly.

There was a burst of booing, and everyone looked at the young reporter complaining for a while.

"Little girl, haven't you read the newspaper? Young Master Qin, Designer Su and the dead Han Qingyu..."

An older reporter pulled the young reporter's clothes and reminded him in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Qin... Designer Su, I didn't mean it, please forgive me."

When the young reporter heard the love-hate relationship between the three, he bowed his head in embarrassment and apologized to Su Ran repeatedly.

The little girl looked at Su Ran with a full face, and her face turned red in an instant. Su Ran could tell that she didn't mean it. After all, Mrs. Qin's name was more famous and attracted people's attention, so much so that she forgot that she was originally name.
Su Ran pursed her lips, smiled softly, and took the microphone from the little girl's hand.

"Everyone, let me introduce you solemnly. My name is Su Ran. I don't have any other names. In addition, please focus on Yiru this time.

As for the reporter's question, what does Mr. Qin think?
Of course he was watching with his eyes open. "

"Hahaha."

As soon as Su Ran's voice fell, everyone laughed at the same time.The originally embarrassing situation, because of Su Ran's cold joke, the atmosphere instantly became lively.

Su Ran returned the microphone to the little girl after speaking, and smiled at the little girl.Those who don't know are not guilty, she didn't mean to blame the little girl.

"Thank you."

The little girl looked at the microphone in her hand and thanked in a low voice.

Qin Baiyu was watching the live video of the opening ceremony in the Qin Group's president's office. The woman on the screen was even more captivating than he had imagined!

Su Ran was wearing a red cheongsam with slits, like a wild rose blooming from the corner of the wall, stubborn and beautiful.

Graceful and graceful figure, fair and delicate skin, frowns and smiles, so beautiful that people can't bear to blink their eyes.

The cheongsam adopts Western-style tailoring and aesthetic methods, which not only has the traditional oriental classical charm, but also has fashion elements. It perfectly combines Chinese and Western cultures, which is unique and has a special flavor.

Do you see with your eyes?
The corners of Qin Baiyu's mouth curled up, and he slowly closed his eyes, only to find that the image of the woman had already been imprinted in his mind, which he couldn't get rid of.

"May I ask Designer Su, can you explain why the name of the studio is Yiru? Does it have any special meaning?"

The atmosphere was mobilized, and reporters and media asked Su Ran questions one after another. The first thing people were most interested in was the name of Su Ran's studio.

"Yi Ru is used to commemorate..."

A trace of sadness flashed across Su Ran's eyes, and he was about to explain.But when he saw the scene in the crowd, his pupils suddenly dilated, and every hair on his body stood on end!