Pamper the World in Quick Transmigration

Chapter 40

After Fu Shen comforted Lin Qingtian, he simply packed up and returned to Fu's house.

He explicitly mentioned this to his father.

"Third brother, you want to piss me off. Just after getting engaged, something happened. Now you tell me that you are going to get married again. Tell me the truth..."

"Dad, last night I got drunk and had sex, and put Lin Qingtian to sleep."

Fu Shenyun calmly said such a spoiling word, the consequences can be imagined, and directly angered his father Fu Huaiyuan.

"You rebellious son, you're outrageous, really outrageous." Furious, he slapped Fu Shen across the face without even thinking about it, and slapped him to the ground with great force.

"Father, Lin Qingtian is the eldest lady of the Lin family, and she is well-connected with our Fu family. Our marriage is also good for the company's development..." Fu Shen explained not to be outdone.

Fu Huaiyuan breathed a long sigh of relief to calm down the anger in his heart. As a father, he can no longer control him, so he can do whatever he wants.

"Okay, etiquette can't be less, this matter, you can figure it out yourself."

Fu Shen stood up slowly, closed the door gently, went to the bathroom and saw that half of his face was swollen.

He rinsed his face with cold water. He didn't go to work that day, and stayed in the room all day. By evening, the swelling finally subsided.

...

In the morning, Ling Yuexi put the designed artwork in her bag and drove to the studio.

She hadn't come to the studio for a long time, and she surprised their gazes as soon as she entered the door. They felt that the temperament of their boss had changed too much, and they looked completely new.

They all stood up and greeted her, "Hello, Sister Xi."

Ling Yuexi responded to them with a smile, "Let's all sit down, let's have a meal together at noon today, I booked a box at Han Ji."

"Long live sister Xi."

Ling Yuexi returned to the office, everyone was still whispering about what to have for lunch, she smiled helplessly.

More than 10 am.

In the conference room of the 'Qing Lian' studio, everyone was still worrying about the design draft for this competition.

Ling Yuexi was at the door, looking in through the window, the staff in the conference room were concentrating on a lively discussion, all the saliva that Lao Wang said spewed out.

She pushed open the door, walked over, and glanced at them.

She plugged in the USB flash drive on the computer, opened the multimedia, "Look at this design draft, how about it."

Lao Wang, an old employee of the studio, glanced at the artwork on the screen and was stunned. The design of the jewelry was so beautiful that he didn't know how to describe it.

The artwork shown on the screen is a romantic and charming gradient necklace.

This necklace is light, bright and gorgeous, with a hollow diamond decoration in the middle, simple lines, and exquisite crystals to create an exquisite necklace.

Zhu Yihui, Lao Wang's assistant, was even more surprised when he saw this picture, "Sister Xi, why do you have such a brain? It's good that I have one-thousandth of your talent."

Ling Yuexi glanced at the stunned expressions of everyone, "It seems that you are very satisfied with this work." She called up the next picture, "This one."

There were so many surprises that no one knew what to say.

"Boss, both of these are good. If I have to choose one, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to choose."

"Sister Xi, me too."

"It seems to be ok, so let's tentatively select these two manuscripts for the competition."

Everyone cheered, and finally they didn't have to think hard, and they worked overtime and stayed up late.

In fact, jewels, necklaces, bracelets, hairpins, brooches, etc. produced by Qinglian studio are displayed in the jewelry counters of shopping malls all over the country.

The designers of the "Qing Lian" studio are all involved in the design, and the revenue of "Qing Lian" is recorded in the hundreds of millions every year.

Who would have imagined that the well-known "Qinglian" would be a studio with only a few hundred square meters, and who would have imagined that the talented designer Ling is just a young woman who just turned 22 this year.

None of this is known.

　Thank you Mo Yixiao for your tip, thank you, let me spread the flowers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)