Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

After Fu Zhaochen left, Sheng Yiruo thought she would be too upset to draw anymore, but she didn't. She calmly drew the pictures in her heart.

At noon, Lin Yang, the assistant Fu Zhaochen hired for her, brought lunch over, "Mr. Sheng, Mr. Fu sent this to me. You can finish painting after you finish eating!"

When Sheng Yiruo saw the reasonably matched and nutritious meals, she nodded, "Leave it there. As soon as you get to work in the afternoon, you will notify the masters who are skilled in inlay skills to come over. I will give them a short meeting."

Lin Yang set up the food boxes and looked at Sheng Yiruo's drawings, "Mr. Sheng, you can produce the drawings much faster than our designers."

Sheng Yiruo curled her lips and said, "This is for my sister-in-law Fu Siyu. I feel the same story about her and Chen Junhan. If I can empathize, I can naturally relate to it, so I can draw it easily."

After saying this, she suddenly thought of an idea. Her studio should ask every customer who comes to customize jewelry for an element other than their ideas - a story that the customer will remember forever, which can be love or family affection. a little thing.

This can provide designers with more inspiration, and can also give customers a better service experience and brand identity.

Sheng Yiruo took out the notebook he carried with him and wrote down this idea.

After she finished writing, she got up to prepare for dinner, and saw Lin Yang wearing a sapphire bracelet from a French brand.

Sheng Yiruo took Lin Yang's hand and said, "Is this bracelet from French DREAM?"

"Well, my boyfriend gave it to me," Lin Yang was a little embarrassed. After all, she worked in Sheng Yiruo's studio and was wearing another brand of bracelet. She hurriedly explained, "I told my boyfriend , don’t buy things from abroad, he doesn’t listen, he always thinks that foreign monks can chant sutras.”

Sheng Yiruo thought that the quality of the gemstone was average. If he bought it at the company's counter at the same price, he could at least buy an unfired sapphire that was [-]% better than this one.

"I don't blame your boyfriend, Dream wins because of the brand premium," Sheng Yiruo said matter-of-factly, "And the lack of brand awareness is a bottleneck for our studio."

Lin Yang responded hurriedly, "Yes, we lost here. Mr. Sheng, in fact, you have the conditions to go abroad for further study, join foreign fashion circles, plate a layer of gold on the outside, open up your reputation, and then return to the domestic market to create a national brand." If it’s a trendy brand, it will definitely move the studio up two levels.”

"By then, we will not only be a first-tier brand, but also a first-tier brand."

Lin Yang was talking happily, and seeing Sheng Yiruo dazzled, she immediately stopped talking, "That's what I said. Mr. Sheng and Mr. Fu have a happy and sweet marriage, and they have lovely babies. Mr. Fu's net worth is yours. In the future, Fu If the president takes over the Rich Group, you will be the wife of the chairman of the Rich Group, and there is no need to work on your own career."

Sheng Yiruo curled up her lips after hearing this. She walked over and sat in front of the sofa, "I think what you said makes sense. I'm going to eat. Assistant Lin, please go out first!"

Lin Yang had a layer of cold sweat on her back, and she hurriedly went out.

She closed the door and pretended to smack her mouth, "Why do you owe it so much?"

Sheng Yiruo was thinking about Lin Yang's words while eating, and she expressed the thoughts that Sheng Yiruo had buried in her heart for a long time. She didn't dare to think about it before because of the situation, but then she didn't want to do it because she got married and had children.

But now she feels that it may not be bad to go out to study. She can leave room for herself and Fu Zhaochen.

If one person wants to leave early, then her absence abroad can be just the right time to cool down the relationship, and both of them will feel less pain when they leave.

Sheng Yiruo put down his chopsticks and called Chen Wanning.

Chen Wanning hadn't gotten up yet, and it was only 04:30 in the morning. She was surprised, "Xiaotu, you are deliberately trying to prevent me from sleeping well!"

"Lemon, do me a favor. You can go find a suitable school for me in the next two days. I want to study luxury design, marketing management and MBA."

After Chen Wan Ning's brain short-circuited for a short time, she began to say excitedly, "Xiaotu, you want to come over to study too? That's great, I finally have company."

Before Sheng Yiruo could answer, she asked again, "No, what are you reading so well? What happened to you and Mr. Fu?"

"It's a long story. I'll talk to you in detail when I get there," Sheng Yiruo pursed her lips. "You keep it a secret for me first. In addition, although I'm married and have children, it doesn't stop me from pursuing my goals." Self-worth, right?”

"No... no hindrance," Chen Wanning was in a state of confusion, "Xiaotu, you won't leave without saying goodbye, then I will become a sinner for the ages."

"how come?"

Sheng Yiruo curled up his lips, "I want to take Xuanxuan with me. I will have a good talk with my parents, my parents-in-law, and Fu Zhaochen. As for you, now you are helping me find a school and then send me the information. , I have confirmed the school, you can help me find an apartment or villa near the school, thank you for your hard work, my lemon."

Chen Wanning heard determination in Sheng Yiruo's tone. She also concluded that there was a problem between Sheng Yiruo and Fu Zhaochen, but why didn't Fang Zhilin mention it to her?

Doesn't he know?

But now, Sheng Yiruo told her the matter and asked her to keep it secret, so she had no reason to betray her friend.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Wanning lost her sleep and started searching online to find which schools the major Sheng Yiruo wanted to study belonged to.

Fu Zhaochen went back and forth to the door of Sheng Yiruo's studio several times.

The ladies at the front desk all nodded and bowed after he arrived, but Fu Zhaochen didn't have the heart to agree to them.

The last time Fu Zhaochen came was to pick up Sheng Yiruo from get off work, but he didn't even see anyone.

Sheng Yiruo is opening a guild.

One afternoon, she held two meetings, one on inlay craftsmanship and one on regular office work.

Fu Zhaochen sat outside and waited. At six o'clock, the studio employees came out one after another.

Lin Yang saw Fu Zhaochen rushing over, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Sheng asked you to go home first. She has to work overtime at night with the inlay master to make Miss Fu Siyu's necklace, earrings and crown."

Fu Zhaochen put his hands in his trousers pockets and asked, "Has she had lunch?"

"I ate, but not much. I heard that Mr. Sheng has been on the phone."

Lin Yang was about to leave after saying that.

Fu Zhaochen went directly into the conference room, where Sheng Yiruo was discussing the design drawings with several masters from the craft department.

Several people looked at Fu Zhaochen before Sheng Yiruo looked over.

Fu Zhaochen pursed his lower lip and said, "Yiruo, I'll wait for you outside. Let's go home together."

Sheng Yiruo frowned, "I'm afraid not, I have to be busy until late, and Uncle Chen and Auntie are going to have dinner at home tonight, why don't you go back early?"

Fu Zhaochen knew that these were all Sheng Yiruo's excuses. He looked at the craftsmen and said, "Please go out first. I have something to say to you, Mr. Sheng."

Seeing that the couple had something to say, several people got up and went out with a smile.

Sheng Yiruo closed the design drawing and looked up at Fu Zhaochen, "I'm really busy and I'm not hiding from you."

Fu Zhaochen leaned down and hugged Sheng Yiruo, "Yiruo, I know you too well. You don't want me anymore, right?"

Sheng Yiruo didn't answer.

For Fu Zhaochen, this is the tacit consent of not denying it.

His whole body was shaking, "You really don't want me anymore? Don't want Xuanxuan anymore?"

Sheng Yiruo chuckled and patted Fu Zhaochen's back, "I want Xuanxuan. That is the child I gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy. How could I not want him?"

"what about me?"

Fu Zhaochen looked up at Sheng Yiruo in panic, as if waiting for her trial.

Sheng Yiruo touched Fu Zhaochen's cheek, his eyes full of exhaustion, "I don't know, it's just that at this stage, I don't want you very much. I feel that a fulfilling day like today makes me very happy, much happier than waiting for you to go back at home. .”

Fu Zhaochen's panic became more and more obvious, and his eyes were red.

Sheng Yiruo added, "I've been busy at home recently. I'll talk to you again after Si Yu's wedding is over..."