Deep fall

The night is already deep.

The driver drove Mo Xijue away from Mo's.

Ever since Jue Mo Xi didn't go to Ling Zihan's restaurant to get drunk, he started working overtime day and night.

It was already several days in a row that he worked overtime until late at night.

There were few cars on the road at night, and Sir Moxie was sitting on the back seat of the car, looking out of the car window with his dark and deep eyes, with a smooth and strong arm resting on the edge of the car window.

"Turn left!" He ordered suddenly.

The driver who was driving was taken aback for a moment, but he still turned the steering wheel to the left and did so.

After a while, Lord Mercy continued to order: "Go to the right!"

The driver turned the steering wheel to the right again.

"Go straight!"

Lord Mercy continued to guide.

The driver paid attention and followed his instructions.

I just felt a little strange in my heart.

In the past, where Lord Moxie was going, he could just tell him the destination, but today there was something unusual, he actually instructed him how to drive, just like a navigator, which made him feel a lot of pressure.

"Turn left into that neighborhood!" Sir Moxi ordered in a deep voice.

The driver followed his instructions and drove into the neighborhood.

After driving in, I found out, isn't this the neighborhood where Lifu Shen lives?

It turned out that the Boss personally instructed him to drive in order to let him drive to the community where Miss Shen lived.

The driver was a little confused, holding the steering wheel with both hands, looking straight ahead, for fear of driving the wrong way.

"Stop!" Sir Moxi suddenly said.

The driver immediately stepped on the brakes and looked out through the window. Their car had already driven downstairs of a certain building in the community.

He brought Boss here before, and this is the building where Miss Shen lives.

It seems that Boss came here so late to find Miss Shen.

But even though the driver was thinking this way, he waited for a long time, but he didn't see any movement from Sir Moxi in the back seat.

He glanced cautiously through the rearview mirror.

Sir Mercy was leaning against the car window, looking deeply at a certain direction upstairs.

The driver guessed that it should be where Miss Shen lives.

*
Shen Lifu woke up at 07:30, and today she made an appointment with an important client at the jewelry studio, so she couldn't be late.

She got up and washed up, and hurried out without even eating breakfast.

Ever since her father said that to her in the hospital that day, Shen Lifu never went back to Shen's house to visit her father, nor did she go to Shen's again, but devoted herself to running her own jewelry studio.

Jewelry design has always been her favorite major. Shen Lifu invested in and founded this studio a few years ago, and she is the behind-the-scenes boss of this studio.

On weekdays, the studio is handed over to Shen Lifu's senior sister Chen Hong when she was studying jewelry design abroad. She and the people in the studio are used to calling her Sister Hong.

Sister Hong used to work in a first-class jewelry design company abroad, and gained her own reputation in the industry. After returning to China, she joined Shen Lifu's studio and became the management of the studio, as well as the ace designer of the studio.

Because the customer their studio received the order this time is very important, the other party asked to meet her and sister Hong before agreeing to sign the contract.

Shen Lifu had to wake up early, rush to the studio in person, and make an appointment with sister Hong to meet this guest.

"Liv, you're finally here!" Sister Hong raised her hand several times to look at the watch on her wrist, and finally waited for Shen Lifu to appear in their studio. She was relieved and hurried up to greet her.

Shen Lifu walked over and hugged her: "Sorry, I'm late!"

"It's not too late. There are still 2 minutes until the time we agreed with Duan Dong. He is always punctual, and he won't be there even if you arrive early." Sister Hong raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, a luxury car had already stopped in front of their studio, followed by two bodyguard cars.

The car door opened, and a man about five or sixty years old stepped out.

The man was wearing a black fur coat, which made his figure even taller and taller. He was majestic and powerful.

Sister Hong immediately led someone to greet her, and greeted them respectfully and politely.

When Duan Zhenxiong walked in, Sister Hong immediately introduced them: "Duan Dong, this is Shen Lifu, the owner of our jewelry studio; Lifu, he is Duan Dong, the chairman of the Duan Group's board of directors!"

"Duan Dong, I have admired your name for a long time!" Shen Lifu immediately smiled and shook hands with Duan Zhenxiong.

Duan Zhenxiong also sized her up, his eyes shone with a frightening light, and he said meaningfully: "Miss Shen, I heard Xiao Ze mention you!"

"Really?" Shen Lifu raised her eyebrows, slightly curled her lips: "Actually, I don't know your son very well either!"

Hearing this, Sister Hong immediately turned her head and stared at her in surprise.

Her eyes were clearly questioning her why she had to disregard her relationship with his son Duan Hanze in front of Duan Zhenxiong.

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, Duan Zhenxiong squinted his eyes and asked, "So I can trust you?"

"Of course!" Shen Lifu nodded without hesitation, expressing her attitude to him: "Our studio keeps the client's information strictly confidential!"

Duan Zhenxiong's eyes lit up, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, let's start!"

Sister Hong immediately led the way and invited Duan Zhenxiong into the reception room inside the studio.

Clients who come to their studio to make an appointment to design jewelry are basically wealthy people with a certain status and background, but this is the first time for a rich man like Duan Zhenxiong in the city, so Sister Hong naturally attaches great importance to it.

A few weeks ago, she had designed several versions of the drawings of the set of jewelry that Duan Zhenxiong ordered, and she had been revising them during this period, and it was not until 3 or 4 o'clock last night that the draft was just finalized.

At this moment, after Duan Zhenxiong sat down in the VIP reception room, Sister Hong personally brought the final drafts of her designs to him for him to choose.

Finally, Duan Zhenxiong finally chose one of them under the introduction of Sister Hong.

Sister Hong was naturally very happy.

Duan Zhenxiong's level of shopping mall predators is naturally generous. If he chooses her design, it means that they have won this big order.

"Thank you Duan Dong, our final finished jewelry will definitely satisfy you." After the formal signing, Sister Hong shook hands with him excitedly, smiling gratefully.

Duan Zhenxiong's straight beard moved slightly, and he emphasized again: "I hope your studio can keep our cooperation a secret."

"Duan Dong, we will keep the fact that you came to our studio to buy jewelry strictly confidential, and we will never disclose a word to the outside world." Shen Lifu immediately expressed her opinion.

Duan Zhenxiong finally felt relieved, nodded with a smile, turned and left.

Sister Hong kept sending him to the car, and turned back when Duan Zhenxiong's luxury car drove away.

"Live, why did you tell Dong Dong that you didn't know his son Duan Hanze well?" Sister Hong came to her and asked in puzzlement.