I don't care about late affection

Song Ruoqing paused, blinked her eyes in disbelief, and made sure she read it correctly.

It's really a cold year.

"Why did you come back?"

There was no news of this person in foreign countries for more than half a month, and she almost forgot about him.

I didn't expect to come back at this time.

"Why, you don't want to see me." Li Hannian approached step by step and stood in front of Song Ruoqing.

Look this woman up and down.

I haven't seen each other for more than half a month, and I haven't called during this time. Every time he picks up his mobile phone and wants to make a call, he suppresses his thoughts and wants this woman to take the initiative to call him.

But there was really no phone call, it was heartless.

"How could it be?" Song Ruoqing smiled awkwardly but politely: "Mr. Li is free to go wherever he wants, it doesn't matter whether I want to see it or not."

No matter why this man is here, it has nothing to do with her.

"President Li?" Li Hannian frowned slightly.

Suddenly, I felt uncomfortable hearing this name.

Song Ruoqing didn't feel it, she saw that the time was almost up and said, "I'll be busy for a while, Mr. Li, please do what you want."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as she turned around, someone grabbed her wrist.

A force came, and she was pulled back uncontrollably, leaning against the man's chest.

Li Hannian clasped her with one hand, raised his other hand to pinch her chin, and said with a hint of warning in his tone: "Give me another name."

"Boss Li, I'm very busy now, I'll talk about anything later." Song Ruoqing patted his hand away.

Li Hannian took advantage of the situation and clasped his hands on her slender waist: "If you don't change, don't leave."

Time is really running out, and we are about to start on time, in a few minutes.

Song Ruoqing was terribly annoyed, and felt that the hands on her body were an eyesore, so she compromised and said, "Li Hannian."

"It's so rusty, I'm not satisfied."

"Han Nian." Song Ruoqing reduced one word again.

Li Hannian pondered for a while, then shook his head: "It still doesn't work."

"Then what do you want me to call you, just say it quickly."

She didn't have time to guess riddles and play guessing games with this man.

"Call it 'husband'." Li Hannian said.

"What?" Her eyes widened in surprise.

This man must have a serious mental illness.

Li Hannian said as a matter of course: "Why, am I not your husband?"

"Yes yes yes." Song Ruoqing sighed, "Can you let me go?"

"Call and listen, if I am satisfied, I will let you go."

She looked at the time again, there were only 3 minutes left, she gritted her teeth, "Husband."

It is so fierce that it seems to eat people.

"The tone is gentle.

Song Ruoqing forced a smile with difficulty, and called out in a sweet and gentle voice, "Husband~"

"It's too fake, let's be real."

"Li Hannian, you're almost done." Song Ruoqing finally broke out, stomping hard on his instep.

Taking advantage of his pain, he pushed him away, turned around and ran away.

"Haha."

Li Hannian's laughter came from behind, making Song Ruoqing a little upset. She always felt that something was wrong when Li Hannian came back this time.

But right now, she really didn't have time to think about it, so she hurriedly made preparations later.

When the time came, the lights around the runway were dimmed, only the stage was illuminated, and the models wore clothes designed by Song Ruoqing and appeared one by one.

At this time, Song Ruoqing forgot everything and let her works be presented on the stage. This was her previous dream, but later her works had to be dusted in the computer, because she could no longer realize them.

In this life, it was a mistake.

Originally, she planned to start her own brand after the divorce, but she didn't expect Mr. Li to let her enter the clothing company under Li's company, and then all the designers left.

And thinking about Su Li's purpose, even if she recruits other designers, she will be poached at a high price.

Instead of wasting time, she might as well do it herself.

She doesn't come out of the office every day. She is actually designing works, and she found a factory with a good reputation to make samples for today.

After the catwalk, she stepped onto the stage and addressed everyone.

"Thank you for coming to this new product launch event today..."

Everything went smoothly, but just after the end, a voice came out: "Song Ruoqing, where did you get these clothes, your clothing company doesn't have a designer, did these works fall from the sky, shouldn't it be The shooter was recruited secretly, or stolen from somewhere."

It was Su Li who stood up, obviously seeing the reversal of the situation, she could no longer hold her breath.

How can Song Ruoqing succeed? What if Mr. Li really gives shares?
"Yes, these works were stolen."

Song Ruoqing simply admitted it directly.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Su Li was proud: "I said that you don't have any designers, how can you still have works, it's really tricky."

"I was just joking, but you took it seriously. What you know is that you care about me, but what you don't know thinks you have a grudge against me."

After Song Ruoqing finished speaking, she directly raised her voice and said to everyone: "Later, I will publish all the patents of the works on the official website. These have been certified by authoritative organizations. You can go to the official website to check the authenticity."

Everyone sighed, thinking that there was indeed news about stealing works. Since there is a patent certification, it must be true, and ordinary companies will not make such mistakes.

"For exclusive brands, we resolutely fight against piracy and plagiarism. If they are not sold in COCO stores, they are all pirated and the company will pursue legal responsibility."

As he spoke, he gave Su Li an emphatic look, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Su Li's face was ugly, and she wanted to rush forward to say something, but she was stopped by her brother Su Rui: "The general situation is over, it's just a joke if you continue to make trouble."

"But let this dead girl gain the upper hand, I am really not reconciled."

"There is nothing you can do if you are not reconciled, you can only think of a way later."

Xu Huiru, who heard the conversation between the two, took a step back quietly, afraid of being troubled.

She didn't expect that without her as a designer, Song Ruoqing would still be able to come up with a work, and the design was so good, who designed it, it was even better than hers.

Song Ruoqing is very sure about this press conference, as long as the works are not wrong, there will be no major problems. She also strengthened the security at the scene. Su Li's clamor will only make her look ridiculous.

She was surrounded by a lot of magazines and newspapers asking a lot of questions, and by the time it was over she was exhausted.

Backstage, the whole person almost paralyzed, ready to let someone pack up and leave.

But unexpectedly, he saw Li Hannian sitting on a sofa in a corner and falling asleep.

Just about to go forward to wake her up, Xiang Dong appeared out of nowhere and stopped her: "Madam, let President Li sleep a little longer, in order to catch up with your new product launch, President Li has not been well for a week. asleep."