Before Leng Ruofei graduated, she received an invitation from Merlin, inviting her and the company's legendary designer Alex to attend the Paris Fashion Week for their brand of menswear.

Leng Ruofei's outstanding performance and perfect cooperation with Alex made the fashion show, which lasted only 20 minutes, bring nearly million US dollars in sales to Huity Fashion Company.

Soon, Elen's name appeared on the list of designers of Huity Fashion Company, which was highly sought after by peers in the industry, and she became the chief designer of Huity Fashion Company, second only to Alex.

Merlin always talked about Leng Ruofei's achievement with great relish. He said that he saw the students' fashion design sketch exhibition when he went to Central Saint Martins College.

Leng Ruofei designed a cheongsam with a V-neck and hollowed-out back, boldly interpreting the wild Chinese style. Merlin recognized Leng Ruofei's potential at first sight.

Leng Ruofei is not very famous in China, and only some well-known fashion design companies may be familiar with her. Because she is a newcomer, her momentum of rising is very strong.

There was a media that wanted to interview her, but she refused. She doesn't think her achievements today are anything to brag about. It's just for survival.

The Mu family was right. If she hadn't met Mu Liangsheng, she wouldn't have had the opportunity to study at such a prestigious institution as Saint Martins Fashion Design College. She would have probably graduated long ago, either working in an ordinary company doing a job related to fashion design, and maybe after three years of hard work she would still be a handyman; or she could open her own clothing store and start small by tailoring trouser legs; or she could work in a larger clothing company and start as a salesperson...

Of course, Leng Ruofei suddenly said that she wanted to take a vacation, and Merlin was very surprised. He kept asking her if she was feeling unwell. Only after getting a definite answer did he feel relieved.

The WeChat on the phone actually replied. It was Qiao Liu. She said: "Take a good rest. I'm so sorry! Sister Qi, I'm here. If you have anything, just call me."

Leng Ruofei was touched, and her tear glands swelled. Suddenly, she had a thought in her mind: Qiao Liu should be on the plane at this time, why would she reply to WeChat? Could it be that the plane was also delayed? She wanted to call her, but her current mood would inevitably affect her. So, she replied "thank you" and put away the phone.

Leng Ruofei only carried a handbag with her because she missed the press conference. She could spare some time to mourn Mu Liangsheng.

Sitting on a chair in the airport lobby, Leng Ruofei's lower abdomen began to ache slightly again. She couldn't help but press her hands against it, and her thighs began to ache. She stood up, slowly walked to the hot water, filled a disposable paper cup with some warm water, and drank it in small sips. The temperature in her stomach gradually flowed down, and she took two more cups, and the discomfort in her lower abdomen gradually improved.

Where to go? After thinking for a long time, she pulled her clothes tight, left the airport and took a taxi.

There was a key in the interlayer of her handbag, which was given to her by Mu Liangsheng three months ago, saying it was an apartment in Bandao Tingtao, the most high-end property in Mocheng. She didn't want it, but he stuffed it into her handbag.

When my fingers touched it, I felt a little chilly, but it was instantly melted by longing and covered with a layer of warmth...

——Wenwen has revised it, so please be sure to save it. Maybe the name will even be changed!

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