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The birds outside the window were annoyingly chirping. When Shen An opened his eyes, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

It was too late to go to work at this time, not to mention the person who promised to take him to work slipped away at some point.

Shen An turned over on the bed with sore body, not wanting to get up at all.

It wasn't until Fu Xingyue called that Shen An stretched out his hand from the space quilt, glanced at the screen, and connected the call.

"...Xiao An, can you come here to help, there are too many things recently, we are really busy..." Fu Xingyue's voice was noisy, and she could feel the tense atmosphere on her side through the phone.

Shen An rubbed his sore waist and got up from the bed, "I'll be right there."

SOLITUDE recently took over the costume design for the film and television festival. The star dresses that attended that night were all designed by them. No matter how many designers there are in the studio, Fu Xingyue immediately thought of Shen An who was forced to stay at home.

When Shen An arrived at the studio, the second floor was in disarray, with all kinds of fabric buttons flying around.

He was taken to the meeting room first, and as soon as the door opened, Fu Xingyue's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly pulled him in.

Taking the information of all the guests present from the director, Shen Antalu looked at everyone's needs and had some thoughts in his heart.

Actresses who grew up in North America like backless dresses, and they wore the same style of clothes when they went abroad to attend ceremonies a while ago; Xiao Xianrou, who played this summer's popular drama, is not in good shape, and her legs are short boards, so she definitely can't Let him wear a normal suit; the pushy hostess has just given birth and asks for a looser dress...

Everyone's request is complicated and complicated, Shen An pondered for a while, and combined with the memories of the previous life, he wrote an outline on the information.

Designers also have their own ideas. After everyone communicated with each other, Fu Xingyue arranged work tasks according to his work ability.

"...Next week and weekend, I have to send the clothes to them for a try. If there is any problem, I have to change it. Oh, it's too difficult for me..." Fu Xingyue shook Shen An's arm, and the dark circles on his face Like painted smoky makeup.

Shen An smiled, "Isn't that the way to do this business? Personalized customization has to meet individual needs."

When entering this industry, Shen An was mentally prepared.

But because many things have been delayed for too long, and now I finally start to do things seriously, it is difficult to calm down.

Fu Xingyue didn't know whether Shen An was used to having fun in bitterness or forced a smile on his face. Looking at his crooked brows and smiling face, he wondered if the child was driven crazy by work.

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Looking up at the old house of Fu's family, looking up at the old house with carved beams and painted buildings, Fu Yunqi's thoughts have already drifted along with the sandalwood.

Yun Miao came earlier than the two elders of the Fu family, and threw himself into Fu Yunqi's arms as soon as he entered the door, blaming Fu Yunqi for not coming to see him for so long, making himself so sad.

Fu Yunqi pushed him away calmly, and said with a smile, "You are not alive and kicking, you can live quite well without me."

Yun Miao was dissatisfied with Fu Yunqi's words, but he couldn't say anything. His plan completely fell through. After staying in Fu's house for less than a month, the two elders didn't have any special feelings for him, and their relationship with Fu Yunqi didn't improve effectively.

"I have to meet someone today, can you do me a favor?"

Yun Miao blinked, knowing that he could help Fu Yunqi, the corners of his mouth kept rising.

Observing the change in Yun Miao's expression, Fu Yunqi smiled, "You know my brother and I don't have a good relationship, I want you to approach him to do something."

It is not easy to get close to Fu Yuzhou. Except for work, Fu Yuzhou is very reticent at other times, and his life is very regular, and he has no bad habits at all.If you want to strike up a conversation with him, you basically have to be prepared to be rejected.

But since Fu Yunqi stated his needs so bluntly, Yun Miao was a little hesitant to accept it.

"It's not that this matter is not good for you at all," Fu Yunqi continued to seduce him, his eyes were gentle, and his tone slowed down, "Your brother is competing for the post of mayor, and so is the Wen family. The trust of my family is not only beneficial to me, but also very helpful to your brother's career."

Yun Miao didn't think about this at all, he was so focused on the Fu family that he never paid attention to the impending election of the mayor.

He was still full of doubts in his heart, but the request was made by Fu Yunqi, and Yun Miao couldn't bear to refuse.

Before he could ask in detail, Mama Fu came out with a freshly baked bun.

Seeing Fu Yunqi and Yun Miao talking, Fu's mother walked over quickly and handed Fu Yunqi a honey bun, "Try it quickly, Miao Miao taught me how to make it, it's delicious."

Fu Yunqi leaned back and still took the bread.

"Dad is upstairs?" Fu Yunqi took the bun in his hand and didn't eat it.

Mama Fu nodded, her words complained a bit, "I work every day, with your elder brother here, what else should he worry about every day!"

Now is a good time for external development. Mother Fu has never cared about the company's affairs, and it is inevitable that she does not know.

But hearing her mention of elder brother, Fu Yunqi's eyes darkened, he looked at the bun on his fingertips, and got up.

"I'll go upstairs to talk to Dad about things."

Yun Miao opened his mouth, intending to say something, but Fu Yunqi quickly walked around the screen and left.

Fu Yunqi didn't come to the study room upstairs very often. It was Fu Yuzhou who was often called up, but it would be different soon, Fu Yunqi thought, rubbing his fingers over the pattern of the solid wood fence on the stairs, and he seemed to be in a better mood many.

The chubby father Fu was sitting in the boss chair, looking at the documents seriously at his desk, when he heard the knock on the door, he hurriedly looked up, then lowered his head again.

"Xiaoqi? Why did you come first? Where's your brother?"

Fu Yunqi's footsteps faltered, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Brother didn't come because of something, it's the same when Dad told me things."

Father Fu lowered his head and smiled, "The same is the same, but your brother is the chairman after all, and it is better for him to take care of many things."

What he said seemed to be Fu Yunqi's self-indulgence.

Fu Yunqi's expression didn't change when he heard the words, and he closed the door tightly,

"Xiao Qi, what else do you want?" Father Fu's tone was not as if he was treating an adult, but as if he was coaxing an immature child.

They have always been like this, Fu Yunqi's heart sank, and he felt more and more that he couldn't spend it like this anymore.

"Dad, the last time I visited a foreign country, I confirmed the cooperative relationship with several factories I visited. Shouldn't the establishment of a multinational company be put on the agenda?"

Fu Yunqi visited several emerging fabric factories in person, and signed a five-year contract with the ones he was satisfied with. They only provide fabrics of special materials for SOLITUDE studio.

Things that many domestic companies have not paid attention to have been signed by the Fu family early, and they have gained a lot of advantages in capturing foreign markets.

Hearing Fu Yunqi take the initiative to mention this matter, Father Fu pondered for a while, then raised his head, "Xiao Qi wants to try?"

Fu Yunqi avoided the scrutiny from his father's eyes and lowered his eyelids.

"Dad doesn't think this is the right time?"

"No." Father Fu shook his head, "This is a good opportunity, and it's also the reason why I called your eldest brother back."

Hearing this sentence, Fu Yunqi completely understood what his father meant.

"I see, then you and your elder brother will talk first."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yunqi nodded and said goodbye, and retreated from the study.

When walking down the stairs, Fu Yuzhou was stepping on the steps of the stairs, raising his head and meeting Fu Yunqi's eyes.

Fu Yunqi paused, and took the lead in showing a bright smile, "Brother."

Fu Yuzhou's expression was still gloomy and terrifying. Seeing Fu Yunqi coming out of the study, his face became even darker.

The two brothers passed each other at the top of the stairs. Fu Yuzhou straightened his back and didn't give his brother an extra look.

Fu Yunqi seemed to be used to his elder brother's defiant look, and he clenched his fingers tightly the moment he passed by Fu Yunqi.The smiling face immediately collapsed.

People who are not taken seriously are like this, and people speak lightly everywhere.

[The author has something to say: Chapter 39 was deleted, Weibo took it by himself

Old Fu is so aggrieved, but it will get better


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