Fake daughters are wealthy

Chengfeng Group is mainly engaged in real estate, venture capital and jewelry.

This time, the jewelry company SEVEN is going to participate in the jewelry design competition. It just so happens that she is the art director of SEVEN.

Qiao Nian is just a name and hardly shows up in the company on a daily basis, but when it comes to such an important occasion, he is one of the three bosses of Chengfeng Group.

It's not easy for her to let go.

So in addition to making a set of jewelry designs in the name of the talented designer S, she also had to choose one or two from the artworks of more than 100 designers under her to participate in the competition with her.

Of course, if the selected works are brilliant enough, she doesn't care whether she represents Chengfeng Group in this design competition.

"Aunt Yuan wants to push the line of SEVEN to the royal family and celebrities, and she must go this way, so this competition is very important, and I can only participate."

But at the same time, she still has a bunch of experiments to do, and she still needs to find tungsten gold.

Qiao Nian can imagine how busy she will be from tomorrow.

She raised her eyes, her face was calm, and she suppressed the impatience in her eyes and said to him: "If you didn't see me, I was drawing blueprints or in the research institute. Don't worry about me, I'll tell you when I'm done. "

A smile curled up on Ye Wangchuan's lips, and he suddenly approached her: "So what Nian Nian means is that I will be a widow next time?"

Qiao Nian's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly raised his eyes.

Ye Wangchuan touched her lips with his fingertips, tapped lightly, then retracted it immediately, there seemed to be small hooks in his eyes, and he returned to his usual appearance.

"it is good."

"..."

Just as Qiao Nian relaxed his nerves, he heard his joking voice again.

"I am willing."

"?"

Ye Wangchuan's eyes were cold and cold, and the spring water melted in his deep eyes like inkstones, just like disaster water: "After all, you haven't given me a legal title, and I still have to strive for good performance. current standard of consideration.”

"..."

The corner of Qiao Nian's mouth twitched, he was very sure that he was poisonous!

*

Qiao Nian got busy when she said she was busy.

In the following week, Gu San hardly saw her figure.

Qiao Nian always went to the First Research Institute early in the morning, and when she came back in the evening, she could meet each other. She went back to her room and locked herself in the room to work.

Gu San wanted to go up several times, to see if he could help.

They were all stopped by Ye Wangchuan.

Later, he didn't worry about Master Wang, so he put his heart in his stomach, did what he should do, and didn't bother Qiao Nian.

……

Qiao Nian is really busy.

She was going to the research institute during the day, and at night, in addition to completing the drawings Yuan Yongqin told her, sometimes she also had to discuss engine issues with Master Cheng.

Except for four or five hours of sleeping every day, she keeps spinning like a spinning top.

Halfway through, I remembered something.

Qiao Nian took time out of her busy schedule to send a message to David.

【Are those people still looking for you? 】

David called.

Qiao Nian put the phone on the desk and picked it up. The scene of the base camp in Continent F was printed on the video, followed by David's big face.

"Wood grass."

Before Qiao Nian could speak, he jumped in shock and said, "Sun, what's your situation. How long have you been up without sleep?"

Qiao Nian looked down at the wrinkled coat on her body, put one leg up indifferently, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

The dark circles under the eyelids are obvious, and the eyes are a little surly, not so patient.

"Do not talk nonsense."

David saw that she hadn't had a good rest, her temper was not very good, and she didn't go around in circles like before, and said directly: "I called you just to say that those people have looked for me a few times later, but I haven't seen you. Then, they stopped coming to me. But I heard a news, gossip, not true."