Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Bo Qing understands that he is busy with business, and being able to stay in the imperial capital for more than a month is already the limit.

"Zhang Ziqin will stay in the imperial capital, if you need anything, just contact him."

Fei Li touched Bo Qing's head, his eyes were gentle and loving, Bo Qing moved slightly, leaned over, wrapped his arms around his neck, bit his lips, and expressed his reluctance little by little.

Fei Li chuckled, since they got back together, she has been more active than before.

"Why are you laughing, I kiss you, is there a problem?"

Bo Qing was blushed and said coquettishly.

"No, I just think that life like this is very good."

Fei Li rubbed her side face, and rarely faded from his usual sharpness, and became more gentle: "When I return to Hwaseong, I will give you the grandest wedding, and when there is a successor, I will accompany you to any where you want to go."

When he didn't have power, he worked hard and wanted to climb to his current position.

When he was in a high position, what he missed most was his days as a painter.

Only in those few years did he feel that he was alive... He could feel every change in his life, and he was in the mood to record every flower blooming and falling, even when he would wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, he would only record the deep sleep.

That period of time is like strong wine, the longer it is, the more mellow and intoxicating it becomes.

Bo Qing held his hand, her eyes were gentle and clear: "Okay, come to the Imperial Capital when the time comes, I think the Imperial Capital is a good place."

Fei Li nodded: "Okay."

That night, Fei Li left the imperial capital and headed for Hwaseong.

Before he left, he left behind his most capable confidant to guard Bao Qing.

Since Huameng solved the crisis, the order volume has increased significantly, and many problems have followed.

Many old customers had taken a fancy to Bai Yangyang's newly developed fabrics, clamoring that they would rather increase the price and use the latest fabrics.

Bai Yangyang spent some thought, delayed the delivery date of the order, and replaced it with new fabrics.

Huameng's sales soared all the way.

The new product is even more stunning, setting off a turbulent wave on the Internet. The words Huameng have completely broken into everyone's world, but this time, it is a compliment!
Tang Wan'er had no choice but to contact Huameng and wanted to contact Zhao Jing.

As a result, Zhao Jing left the imperial capital and took his wife out to relax. The people in charge of the Zhao family now have no respect for her before, and are even more disgusted with her.

Tang Wan'er tossed and turned, and finally came up with a clever plan.

Early in the morning, with her carefully prepared things, she found Marry Me's daughter—Miss Daisy.

Miss Daisy comes from a famous family and is a well-known wedding dress designer.

She has designed the wedding dresses of many royal families and prominent royal families, and has received a lot of praise.

Miss Daisy has been staying in the imperial capital during this time, and she is very dissatisfied with what Tang Wan'er has done.

She never liked playing with these twists and turns.

Tang Wan'er was targeting Huameng before, but now she finds herself, maybe there is some small plan behind her back.

She is not willing to make friends with such a person.

Tang Wan'er's voice was dry, and she wanted to unite with Miss Daisy to target Bai Yangyang.

Who would have thought that Miss Daisy interrupted Tang Wan'er lightly: "Mr. Tang, some time ago, you united with the Zhao family to cut off Huameng's supply, but in the end it didn't work, and now you want to unite with me to deal with Huameng. Meng, is this trying to pull me into the water?"

Daisy could see more clearly than anyone else that Bai Yangyang had no grievances with her, it was just a wedding dress competition, there was no need to fight to the death.

What's more, she didn't think she would lose.

Even if you lose, losing to someone who is better than you is still a different experience.

Tang Wan'er had prepared a lot of words to persuade Daisy, but she stopped abruptly at this moment.

She didn't expect Daisy to react like this.

She bit her lip: "Miss Daisy, I'm not targeting Huameng, I want Marry Me to win the right to design the wedding dress!"

The reason why Daisy refused to agree to cooperate was because she didn't see the bargaining chip.

Once you have chips, how can you not be tempted?
Daisy frowned, and glanced at Tang Wan'er in surprise: "I really want to win the right to design the wedding dress, but what I want is to win it with my strength, not to kick Huameng out and win it again."

"Mr. Tang, I don't know what grievances you have with Huameng. You have targeted Huameng one after another. The grievances between you have nothing to do with me. In addition, I don't think my ability is inferior to Huameng. What I look forward to is a fair and just An open pitch, not a conflict of interests."

Daisy had no intention of entertaining Tang Wan'er: "President Tang, it's getting late, please go back."

After the words fell, Daisy bowed her head and drew the design draft.

Tang Wan'er was thrown in the face, she stood up with a snap, her face was cold.

"Miss Daisy, since that's the case, I'll go first."

Daisy has nothing to be proud of now!
MarryMe has not been good for a few years, and she still remembers that there was an internal problem in MarryMe in her previous life, which directly led to bankruptcy!
Daisy, sooner or later, will realize how stupid she is behaving now!
Tang Wan'er left, and the assistant walked in. Seeing Daisy concentrating on drawing the design draft, she was a little worried.

"Miss, I heard that Mr. Tang has developed rapidly over the years. Are you worried about retaliation for offending her like this?"

"What are you afraid of? I never like to play tricks. I just did what I wanted to do a long time ago."

Daisy's eyes were lowered, and she drew a stroke carefully: "Besides, our main market is not the imperial capital. Even if Tang Wan'er wants to move us, she has to check her own ability."

Having said that, the assistant was concerned.

"Miss, it's better to be careful during this time."

"understood."

"I remember there is a fashion show tonight, have you received the invitation?"

Daisy suddenly remembered something, looked at the assistant, the assistant nodded, and took out the invitation letter: "Got it."

"Will Huameng go there too?"

Daisy has seen Huameng's design before, and even likes it very much.

She has close friends, and she chose Huameng's wedding dress when she got married. She has a good impression of Huameng.

"should be."

"Prepare a small gift for me."

Daisy hummed a little tune and concentrated on drawing the design draft.

The assistant was at a loss, why does the lady seem to like Huameng so much?

……

The fashion show is coming.

Condensation, as the finale model, arrived at the scene early in the morning.

Cen Si and Qibao came with Bai Yangyang and others.

The scene was bustling, and the layout was extremely delicate and revealing a mysterious beauty.

Several people were invited to come and sat in the most conspicuous positions. Many people came forward to chat with Bai Yangyang, with a hint of respect in their eyebrows.

Bai Yangyang has been in the circle for many years, he is good at socializing, and chats with each other in full swing.

Cen Si hugged Qibao and went backstage: "Study hard and your godmother is here, you know?"

Qibao lay on Cen Si's shoulder, hearing this, looked at Qibao with wet eyes, as if asking, what do you want to be a godmother?
"Your godmother is well-known all over the world at the age of seventeen or eighteen, supporting the family. You should also study hard. I hope your mother and I can enjoy our old age in peace."

Cen Si felt that the words An Xiang's old age were wrong, and hesitated for a while: "In this way, you can go out independently, don't go home unless necessary, and don't disturb the two-person world between me and your mother, I will be satisfied, okay?"