Young Master Mo Dotes on His Wife and Seizes His Love

"I'm not coming back." Lin Jiang looked at Zhao Yunxin's message on the phone, his face unchanged, and said deliberately.

Zhao Yunxin twitched her red lips: "It's up to you, anyway, I took your father's money, and it will be you, not me, who will be the one to be fierce. If you don't come, I'm afraid your father will use strong methods again. I'm just a doctor, but I can't stop it."

Looking at his disdainful face, he deliberately threatened.

"How dare you!" Lin Jiang's complexion changed instantly in a day.

Zhao Yunxin had already got up and walked to the door, turned around slowly, and shook her shoulders innocently: "It's not up to me to decide this matter."

When she left, there was another silence.

The housekeeper waited at the door, watched Zhao Yunxin come out, and stepped forward a few steps: "How is the conversation going?"

"I can't reveal it yet. I'll come back at this time tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll ask the driver to take you back. There are no taxis or bus stops in this place." Hearing that Zhao Yunxin was unwilling to disclose, the housekeeper didn't ask any further questions, and then took him with him and asked the driver to take him back.

Zhao Yunxin got in the car and arrived at the group. Just as she got out of the car, she received a call from her assistant: "Madam, come quickly, I can't hold on here anymore. My brain hurts from so many women chattering."

After Zhao Yunxin left, Li Mo had no choice but to help her take over the job, but who knew that this group of women was gossiping around him.

"I'm already downstairs at the company, and I'll be there soon, just hang on for a while." Zhao Yunxin was amused by Li Mo's tone.

She took the elevator all the way to the 14th floor, and then came to the office, and saw several people surrounded by the finished model.

"Manager Zhao, you are finally here. This board is ready, would you like to take a look?" Li Chunyan saw Zhao Yunxin coming, and waved to her first.

Zhao Yunxin walked forward with a smile, looked at the finished pattern, frowned, and touched several fabrics in a row.

"The fabric is not right, the manufacturer made a mistake, right? And the sewing thread, and the stitching intersection, are a bit rough?" Zhao Yunxin saw that these models were okay, but they were full of loopholes.

On the side of the manufacturer that Wang Zhen contacted, what Zhao Yunxin said had no advantages at all, and his face was a little ugly.

"Who contacted this manufacturer? Was it recommended by me before?"

After hearing this, everyone's faces gradually fell silent, no one spoke, and looked at Wang Zhen quietly from time to time.

"I was the one who made the contact. I think your contact is unreliable." Wang Zhen said coldly.

After hearing this, Zhao Yunxin's face remained unchanged, and she pushed these children's models in front of Wang Zhen: "Then do you think your contact is reliable?"

"Even if the clothes like this are novel, what parents pay attention to is the softness of the fabric, and there are so many thread ends. I don't know, and I think the clothes are not ready." Facing Wang Zhen's natural words, Zhao Yunxin said, Naturally not used to her, he asked indifferently.

Wang Zhen thought that Zhao Yunxin deliberately embarrassed her in front of everyone.

"This is my negligence, I will deal with it."

"I have a model to try on tomorrow, can I still get out now?" Zhao Yunxin was not sincere at all when she heard Wang Zhen's assurance.

Immediately afterwards, I contacted the factory I was fancy before and asked them to do it again.

Everyone also complained about this. At the beginning, they believed in Wang Zhen's ability, but now they didn't admit that there was a problem with her in the specific project, and they didn't even say sorry.

Therefore, some people who were close to Wang Zhen gradually began to distance themselves from her.

Wang Zhen only remembered that they were estranged from her, but she didn't know what she did, her face gradually became ugly, and she blamed all the resentment on Zhao Yunxin.

Zhao Yunxin had already contacted the manufacturer at this time, telling everyone not to worry and went back.

On the second day, the sample clothes were ready, and the company's project had the blessing behind it, and publicity began.

Many models wore clothes designed by them and published them on the official website. At first, no one saw them, but gradually, many people expressed their opinions.

Zhao Yunxin was very busy all morning, and then went to the little boy's house in the afternoon.

Sure enough, the little boy took the initiative to wait for her in the room this time.

"Let me tell you, I didn't come here because of you, I just didn't want to be tied up and shamed." Lin Jiang said stiffly when he saw Zhao Yunxin open the door.

Zhao Yunxin smiled slightly, looking at his little white face, which was obviously good-looking and full of youthful light, yet he deliberately did such a rebellious thing.

"You're dressed very stylishly today." Zhao Yunxin smiled slightly after arriving, and looked at his black leather coat, which was covered with decorations.

Lin Jiang looked at the way he was dressed. Whether the teacher, father or the housekeeper saw the clothes he was wearing, most of them criticized him, but Zhao Yunxin praised his outfit.

"Are you trying to get close to me on purpose?" Lin Jiang looked at her in surprise and asked deliberately.

Zhao Yunxin poured a cup of tea, drank a couple of sips, pursed her red lips and shook her head slowly: "No, I'm a fashion designer. Seeing your outfit makes people's eyes shine, and it suits you very well."

"I think so too." Lin Jiang was surprised when he heard that he was not only a psychiatrist, but also a fashion designer.

"What on earth are you doing? Could it be to get close to me? You deliberately pretended that some psychiatrist approached my father like that woman." After all, Lin Jiang was young and didn't have many contacts with people, so he deliberately speculated.

Zhao Yunxin heard him swearing at each other, but she didn't look angry, and looked at him indifferently: "You don't know the truth anymore, malicious speculation is a bad behavior, and I'm already married, so I don't feel sorry for your father at such an age." interest."

"You're married, it looks like you haven't graduated yet?" Before Lin Jiang could react, he saw the woman raising the ring in her hand and exclaimed.

Zhao Yunxin didn't expect such a big reaction from him: "That's right, I'm married, what do you mean by the woman you speak of? Did many women approach your father? Did this matter bother you?"

"Don't mention my father, I don't want to mention him as an ungrateful person." Lin Jiang's face changed slightly when he mentioned his father, and his body was full of disgust, and then he vaguely heard the sound of someone going upstairs and stopping at the door.

"Son, I know you're inside. Father is here to see you." The man's thick voice sounded, and then the door opened, and then he saw a man in a gray suit with a fruit plate in his hand. The doctor froze for a moment, then nodded politely.

"That's the psychiatrist invited by the housekeeper. Take good care of my naughty son and let him study hard so that he can inherit the family business." Although the man's words were harsh, he still cared about his son's situation.

Lin Jiang's calm expression just now, with a little effort, suddenly became manic: "I don't need your money, and I don't need to inherit any family business."