I went to the wrong table on a blind date, and I got married to a billionaire CEO

In the past two days, Shen Qianxue only said that she was resting at home and did not even set up a street stall. She concentrated on designing the Winter Love Song series.

When Shen Qianxue got up in the morning, while she was still arranging the man's clothes, she had no idea what Xu Weiwei had encountered.

If you don't see this kind of thing with your own eyes, no one will believe it.

When Gu Beichen got up, he happened to see Shen Qianxue folding his underwear and putting it in the underwear.

He said with a dark face: "Didn't I tell you not to touch my underwear?"

Shen Qianxue disagreed: "We are married, why can't I touch you? Don't you need me to help you sort it out in the future?"

The man lowered his head and thought about it, and it seemed to make sense: "Thank you, I didn't mean that."

It turns out that this is how a daughter-in-law is treated.

It seems, pretty good.

Today, Friday, he gave Ruiyi Jewelry a deadline. If he still cannot hand over the design manuscript that satisfies him, then the subsequent investment plan will be terminated.

Because if such a small company cannot prove its value and advantages, it will be of no use to him.

As long as he wants to, he can support a jewelry company ten times larger than this at any time.

When going out, Gu Beichen deliberately walked slowly. He was used to Shen Qianxue taking him to the bus station to work every morning.

Although every time he would wait until her battery car had gone far before asking driver Xiao Lin to drive a Rolls-Royce to pick him up.

But he still enjoys it.

Shen Qianxue asked him: "Why haven't you gone to work yet? Are you addicted to riding in my car?"

"How is that possible? Your broken battery car is so small and slow, and there's no room for your feet." Shen Qianxue had already experienced the man's harsh words.

"I just think about it, but I still don't admit it."

Shen Qianxue didn't even raise her head. She was holding paper in her hand and writing and drawing on the computer.

"I can't see you off today, I still have important things to do!"

The man hesitated and asked, "Let me ask, who in your company designed the jewelry design manuscript you sent me last time?"

"Me!" Shen Qianxue replied without raising her head.

Gu Beichen was stunned: "Are you so powerful?"

"It's necessary, isn't it? Your group has asked our company to design the Winter Sonata series of jewelry products. Didn't you see that I've been busy these days?"

Gu Beichen had already put on his shoes and was about to go out, but he stopped and walked over to take a closer look.

The manuscript paper that came into view was painted with various jewelry styles. It was not difficult to see that the ten jewelry design manuscripts that were sent before were written by the same designer.

This made Gu Beichen feel a little weird. Didn't she always run a street stall before?

Do you have any talent in this area?

A person's talent can be buried, but one day it will shine brightly.

But in the resume he investigated, there was nothing about jewelry design?

Could it be that someone is trying to cover up the truth?

The man thought a lot in one moment.

No wonder the night before yesterday, when she fell asleep with her cell phone in her arms, she kept mumbling in her sleep that it was her design.

At that time, he didn't take it seriously.

Before leaving, he said: "Design well. The boss of our group was full of praise after reading the design manuscript we sent last time."

Shen Qianxue raised her head: "Well, Beichen, I want to ask you something."

The man turned back: "Say."

"How much do you know about Sun Wanqing, the top designer from Hong Kong City?"

How much do you know? You understand me too well, okay?

He looked calm and indifferent: "I don't know much, why do you ask this?"

"Forget it, we'll talk about it when you get back from get off work in the evening. Go to work quickly and don't be late."

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, an encrypted email was sent to Ruiyi Jewelry Han Xiaoman's mailbox.

The plan is officially launched.

At the same time, Shen Qianxue clicked the send button, took a photo and kept it, took the design manuscript, and stamped it with her personal seal, and sent it to Beichen Group in person.

This time, she found Vice President Gu's office with ease.

"Knock knock knock!"

"Enter!"

"Qian, Qianxue, why are you here?" When Gu Xingchen looked up, he almost missed calling her sister-in-law again.

And calling my sister-in-law by her name always feels disrespectful.

If the big devil hears it, he will be tortured again.

"Well, Mr. Gu, I'm here to send you the design draft for the Winter Sonata series. I've designed ten models in total. If you don't like it, I'll make changes right away."

When Gu Xingchen opened the folder and looked at it, he found that under each manuscript, all were signed by Shen Qianxue and stamped.

This puzzled him, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just said, "Leave it alone. I'll have someone take it for review later."

After Shen Qianxue left, secretary Xiao Xi came over to deliver a message:

"Vice President Gu, the president wants you to go to the office."

"Okay, I'll be right away."

He picked up the design draft on the table and walked out of the office.

When he saw the man, he had a cold expression on his face and got straight to the point: "I have a matter for you to handle. Let me check it out carefully. Who is behind our Qianxue's actions? Why is this part of her professional resume Blank."

At the end, he also said: "No matter who is found guilty, don't let him go."

Gu Xingchen sat down and said, "Tsk, tsk, now we call our family Qianxue affectionately, and we still say that we are not tempted at all."

He pushed the folder in front of Gu Beichen: "Look, this is what your Qianxue just sent over."

The one on the homepage is the luxurious necklace featured in Winter Sonata.

There are nine different types of jewelry below, corresponding to bracelets, rings, earrings, etc.

"Well, it's very good. It's exactly the same as the ten jewelry designs that were sent before. Very good. You can lock this folder in the safe and don't make it public for the time being. I feel that Qianxue must have a back-up plan for doing this."

In the Ruiyi Jewelry Design Department, Sun Wanqing and her team worked hard to design Winter Love Song, but there was still no way to break through the fixed thinking.

They designed a total of thirty models and sent them to Beichen Group for review. Without exception, they were all rejected for redesign.

"This won't work, and that won't work either. I think it's the jewelry we designed, and they don't know the goods at all."

"Yes, we are the top designer team of Lukfook Jewelry in Hong Kong City. We are already overqualified when we come here, but we are still picky."

"You know, every time we design a piece of jewelry, it will be wildly sought after by the ladies in Hong Kong. If you can buy one, you have to book it three months in advance."

In the team, several designers have begun to complain.

The dazzling halo above their heads is destined to make them stand out!

During this period, Ding Wenlong felt worse than death. Not only did he become the royal errand boy, but he also had to feed, drink, and defecate their entire team.

Who is not full of grievance?

I thought I could learn something, but what happened? If you lose your dignity, you will gain nothing.

Perhaps the biggest gain is that he is no longer so arrogant.

After experiencing it personally, I am no longer so snobbish.

Ding Wenlong's heart: Qianxue, where are you?

"Mr. Han, why are you here?"

Sun Wanqing stepped forward and asked.

"If I don't come, can you complete the tasks assigned by Beichen Group?"

She held a folder in her hand, which contained eight jewelry design manuscripts.

One sentence made Sun Wanqing feel a little confused.

It’s so disrespectful!

"Here, this is what I rearranged based on your recent designs. Take it and have a look. It might be useful."

Han Xiaoman inadvertently threw out the bait.

Then, she leaned close to Sun Wanqing's ear and whispered: "Remember, this is a confidential document. I drew it based on your design. You can use it."

She clapped her hands and greeted everyone: "Okay, everyone has worked hard today. I will treat you tonight. I hope you can come up with a satisfactory manuscript tomorrow."

"Yeah, Mr. Han is treating me to a treat, I want to eat from a big customer!"

Sun Wanqing stuffed the folder into her bag and took it out without leaving any trace.

Everyone went to the dinner party, but she didn't go. Instead, she locked herself in the room and kept studying the design manuscript that Mr. Han gave her.

What made her most satisfied was the necklace. Soon, she made up her mind to personally send the design manuscript to Beichen Group for review tomorrow.

Downstairs of Beichen Group, Shen Qianxue was sitting on a battery car. She got off work at Beichen, their home, and then took him to set up a street stall.

"Attention all units, my wife is waiting for the young master downstairs in the group to get off work."

"Friendly reminder, don't be too enthusiastic about your wife."

"Copy that! Young Master, do you still want to use the car?"

"Copy that! I promise not to disturb my wife!"