Forced teasing! Secret coaxing! I'm pregnant with the world's richest man's baby

"Furthermore, due to special reasons, this Angel is currently unable to accept any work, and all emails sent to her have been rejected." Shen Manxi said.

Hearing this, Yan Beichen frowned: "He also rejected what Nefeel sent him?"

"Yes."

interesting!

How many designers were vying to be the first to join Nephele, even if they were just a humble designer, but this Angel actually turned down their invitations, something Shen Manxi never expected.

Yan Beichen's eyes finally rested on Angel's design work, and the element of the crabapple flower made another image flash through his mind unconsciously.

He suddenly remembered that Luo Xingkong also studied design. He had participated in the International Fashion Design Award and won first place, but it was canceled due to the plagiarism scandal.

Qing Lie's eyes rested on Angel's name. Her previous English name was Linn, and she had just given birth to a baby. Even if there was no unexpected premature birth, she was still pregnant. Would she participate in this competition?

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing him looking at the information in a daze, Shen Manxi couldn't help but ask.

This was the first time I saw his mind wandering while talking about work.

Yan Beichen directly closed the information file and said, "I've decided on this Angel. You can contact me personally to see."

Shen Manxi took Angel's personal file and said, "Okay."

She stood up with no intention of leaving, but stared at the man at the desk who was reviewing documents with his head down: "Beichen."

He didn't even raise his head: "Yeah."

"Tomorrow is the weekend, let's go play together? It's been a long time since I played a game with you." When they were studying abroad, they often played tennis, and the hearty feeling made Yan Beichen very relaxed.

Maybe that's why he doesn't hate Shen Manxi. She is a very straightforward and decisive person, unlike other women who are pretentious and calculating.

Yan Beichen stopped what he was doing and thought for a few seconds: "I have a video conference tomorrow morning."

"Then it'll be in the afternoon, just playing ball. Any time will do."

Yan Beichen did not refuse. Indeed, it had been a long time since he played ball with her: "Okay, let's make an appointment in the afternoon."

Shen Manxi then turned and left with a smile.

She knew that Yan Beichen didn't like her, but she also clearly felt that she was a little different from others around him. At least he never refused her invitations as long as he was free.

This can be regarded as a kind of compensation and psychological comfort for her admiration over the years.

*

Luo Xingkong really didn't expect that the confinement period would be so difficult. He really felt like he was about to get sick.

During the confinement period, her activities were almost exclusively in this room. Sometimes she wanted to go for a walk in the garden, but Mrs. Yun refused to allow her to go in. She said that it was cold and the wind could not blow, and she would suffer from headaches in the future.

"Then I'll walk around the living room."

Mrs. Yun was busy soothing her: "You have to lie down on the bed during confinement. Don't get out of bed and move around all the time."

She felt like she was going to be sick!

"Okay, then I'll watch the video for a while."

"No, don't look at these electronic products all the time. It's bad for your eyes." Mrs. Yun really cared about her and thought about her health. She took the phone away from her hand and planned to put it back on the bedside table.

As soon as Mrs. Yun took it over, her phone suddenly rang.

It was a call.

"Telephone, Mrs. Yun, give it to me quickly!" She reached over and asked for the phone back with a smile.

Sister Yun had no choice but to give her the phone and then went down to cut the fruit.

Luo Xingkong looked at the caller ID and found that it was a series of unfamiliar numbers.

"Hey?"

"Is this Angel?"

When he heard the other party calling his name, Luo Xingkong immediately guessed that some companies should be looking for him to discuss cooperation.

However, her mobile phone number was not exposed. She only left her contact information when she signed up for the competition. It stands to reason that other companies should not know her personal mobile phone number.

"I'm."

"Hello, I am Shen Manxi, the design director of Nefeel. I wonder if Miss Angel is interested in joining us?"

Luo Xingkong was shocked when he heard Shen Manxi's name!

Nefeel, I heard Jiujiu say that this is the company she once dreamed of.

Luo Xingkong was naturally happy and excited to receive their appreciation and invitation.

But now that she is still in confinement, it is not convenient for her to talk about this.

"I'm sorry. Due to personal reasons, it's not convenient for me to discuss cooperation issues at the moment."

Shen Manxi was stunned for a moment. This answer undoubtedly sounded like a polite rejection to her.

Being able to reject Nephele and being just a rookie in the design world, Shen Manxi wanted to know who this mysterious Angel was. Did he have another identity?

"Then when is it convenient for you? We can talk about it then." In fact, according to Shen Manxi's own personality, if she didn't come after two invitations like this, she would give up directly.

But Yan Beichen wanted this Angel by name, and she couldn't just give up.

Luo Xingkong was lying in bed these days and had a thorough understanding of the fashion industry. She knew that Nephele's reputation was among the best in the world. As a rising designer, it was a rare opportunity to have such an opportunity, and she did not want to lose it.

"Probably about a month."

"Okay, then I will contact you in a month."

Luo Xingkong was a little surprised that this answer was true.

Nefeel is a world brand. In fact, losing a young rookie with no reputation is not a loss at all. The other party was actually willing to wait for her for a month, which she did not expect.

Could it be a liar?

She took the phone off her ear and looked at it questioningly.

"Okay?" Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Shen Manxi asked again.

Regardless of whether he was cheating or not, Luo Xingkong responded politely on the phone: "Okay."

Luo Xingkong hung up the phone and stared at it in a daze.

Never in his dreams did he expect that the person contacting him would be the famous designer Shen Manxi.

A sudden message brought her back to her thoughts.

Clicking on it, it was a video of two babies sent by the hospital.

The video was sent to ensure safety and to tell the baby's parents that everything was okay.

Looking at the two little ones in the video, the maternal love in Luo Xingkong's heart was instantly aroused. He looked forward to holding them in his arms and kissing their tender cheeks when they were full term.

Now the only thing I can express my thoughts about my two babies are these photos.

Putting down her phone, she picked up the two birth photos on the bedside table that were given to her by the hospital when her baby was born. They recorded the baby's weight, length, blood type, etc. after birth.

Although the two babies have not opened their eyes in the photo, their tender and fair skin is really cute.

She lightly traced the baby's cheek with her fingers, and her eyes suddenly stopped at the blood type next to her: Type O.

Looking at another sister’s birth record, she also has type O blood.