After marrying a wealthy family, I just want to start a career[Transmigration Book]

The works of Wang Rong Studio are basically produced by Wang Rong, so there are not many works every year, but there are many orders and cooperations from various parties, as well as various exhibitions and activities invited.

Wang Rong has two most capable assistants. One is Zhang Luo, who is 26 and seven years old. After returning from studying in the UK, she has been helping Wang Rong with the studio affairs.

Zhang Luo is very thoughtful and slightly conservative in terms of dressing and speaking, which cleverly makes up for Wang Rong's shortcomings in mundane affairs.

So outside of work, Wang Rong is also quite dependent on her in daily life, which is equivalent to serving as part of his life assistant.

The other one is called Sun Chang, who is older.

Sun Chang has been with Wang Rong for many years, but the day Ning An came over happened to be the day he left.

Sun Chang brought a young boy named Xiao Di with him.

Xiao Di has just returned to China for a year after studying clothing design in the United States. It is said that she is very good professionally.

And he will also take over the work in Sun Chang's hands and take over his position.

The welcome banquet for Ning An this evening was also a farewell banquet for Sun Chang.

It's just that Sun Chang left the studio to free up time and space to develop his own career, so there was no sentimental atmosphere at the banquet.

Sun Chang formed his own team outside and opened his own studio.

Because of following Wang Rong for many years, he has accumulated a lot of customer information.

However, after all, Wang Rong has limited energy, and the number of customers he can cooperate with is also very limited. Some of the customers who are not high enough but not low enough have become Sun Chang's key development targets.

At the same time, because of Wang Rong's support for him, the studio has already signed several big orders not long after it opened.

The dinner was held in Jin Rui's downstairs restaurant. Besides the studio staff, Zheng Wenze also arrived.

While sitting next to Wang Rong, he joked that such an occasion would always require him to come over for dinner.

The people in the studio are very familiar with him, and it is very easy to get along with him. Everyone booed: "It's okay, next time Zeyue has an event, let our teacher come back."

Zheng Wenze glanced at Wang Rong: "I wish you, Mr. Wang, would come to have a meal, but what if he doesn't even pay the appearance fee?"

This remark caused a roar of laughter, Zheng Wenze warmly and sincerely congratulated Ning An amidst everyone's laughter.

Ning An sat on the other side of Wang Rong, and thanked him politely with a smile.

There are neither too many people nor too few people in the studio, and a large table can hardly be squeezed.

Wang Rong has always been easy-going and open-minded, so everyone was not restrained. The table was chatting and laughing, and Ning An quickly melted into it.

Although they were introduced during the day, everyone at the banquet still introduced themselves to each other.

When it was Xiao Di's turn, Zheng Wenze laughed and said, "Xiao Di should drink with Xiao Ning."

Ning An didn't know why, but Xiao Di had already stood up with a smile, so Ning An had no choice but to stand up, clink glasses with Xiao Di graciously, and drained the wine in the glass.

He drank a lot that night. Although the banquet had a farewell component, Sun Chang was an old man in the studio after all, and everyone was familiar with him. Except for the first few glasses, the rest of the wine was directed at Ning An.

And Ning An made a special toast to Wang Rong and Zheng Wenze, and his cheeks turned slightly red after drinking.

There were still people toasting in the back, so Wang Rong blocked it for him and stopped letting him drink.

Wang Rong said with a smile: "It's the first day, don't scare him."

Others joked:

"Teacher is really eccentric, why haven't I seen you stop drinking for others."

"Loving an apprentice is loving an apprentice, and the treatment is different."

"That won't work, teacher, drink for Xiao Ning, right?"

"..."

Wang Rong didn't mind the twittering, he smiled and let them finish their play before raising the wine glass: "Then I'll drink for him."

Ning An felt that it wasn't very good, and he couldn't stop drinking at all, so he called out, "Teacher!"

Wang Rong glanced at him, raised his hand slightly to indicate that it was okay, Ning An could only smile shyly, and stopped talking.

At the end of the smile, in the corner of the eye, Zheng Wenze looked at him at the most unintentional moment, with probing and guarded eyes, paired with slightly frowned brows, showing a very troubled look.

It's just that the gaze disappeared in a flash and disappeared so quickly that it was almost difficult to catch it. When you look carefully, there is no trace of it, which makes people wonder if it is an illusion.

Everyone's attention was on Wang Rong. After watching him raise his head and drank a glass, he applauded and insisted on letting him drink three glasses.

Wang Rong had a good temper, so he drank another glass. At the third glass, Zheng Wenze snatched the glass over: "You don't drink very well."

Then he couldn't help but drink from Wang Rong's cup for him.

After he finished drinking, he showed the empty glass to Wang Rong. Wang Rong smiled and shook his head: "I can still drink."

Ning An felt a little dizzy, and faintly heard someone whispering.

Wang Rong turned sideways and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Ning An smiled: "Fortunately, I just can't drink any more, thank you teacher."

Wang Rong looked at the time and said to everyone: "It's getting late, and I have to go to work tomorrow, so it will be over in a few minutes?"

Everyone agreed and started the last round of drinking.

Ning An was afraid of getting drunk, so he took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and wash his face.

The water in the pipe was very cool, and it was very comfortable to slap on his face, reducing the heat on his face.

He raised his eyes to look at the mirror on the opposite side, the eyes of the person in the mirror seemed to be quite clear, but there was a thin pink on his cheeks, and his lips were also bright red, with a hint of wine.

He felt a little more awake than before, and was pleased that his new surroundings were so friendly.

The drops of water on the eyelashes fell into his eyes, he blinked, the wetness and the water marks on his cheeks slowly slid down, he stroked his wet forehead hair with his hands, and leaned against the sink Lighted a cigarette.

The smell of tobacco made his brain more awake, he breathed a sigh of relief, and pressed his forehead with his hands.

The sound of two footsteps outside the door gradually approached, but he lowered his eyes and didn't pay much attention.

But the two footsteps stopped near the door. Accompanied by the crackling sound of ignition, Ning An heard Zheng Wenze's voice: "Don't be discouraged, your teacher Wang may still accept students."

There was silence outside, Zheng Wenze chuckled lightly: "So you're discouraged?"

"No," the other voice was very low, it was Xiao Di, and it was very different from the cheerful look at the banquet: "I think Mr. Wang may not have taken a fancy to me. He knew that I also wanted to worship him as a teacher. Being an assistant is only for curves to save the country, but he still acted like he didn’t see me. Ever since I was a child, no one didn’t think I was talented in clothing, so why? He still chose Ning’an when I was clearly in front of him ? I heard that he has never even studied professionally, I..."

He paused for a while and then said, "I am neither reconciled nor convinced."

"Who said it wasn't?" Zheng Wenze smiled: "Wait a minute, Wang Rong doesn't necessarily like him because of his strength, or maybe it's something else?"

"Could it be that he has a special background?" Xiao Di was a little puzzled: "But even if he has a special background, isn't Teacher Wang that kind of person?"

"That's not true," Zheng Wenze answered quickly this time: "Who has a background to be a model?"

"What is that?" Xiao Di was obviously very puzzled.

After a moment of silence, Zheng Wenze said softly, "It must be something else."

There are speculations and affirmations in the tone, but the affirmation is more important.

There was silence outside, but Ning An didn't move much.

After the cigarette was finished, the water on his face was completely dry. Although the alcohol was still strong, he also knew that it would be embarrassing to go out like this.

Until the two said a few more words, Zheng Wenze encouraged Xiao Di a few more words, and after about one cigarette was finished, the sound of their footsteps gradually faded away.

Ning An finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't mean to listen to others, he was glad they didn't come in.

When he returned, everyone had stopped drinking and was sitting and chatting. The topic seemed to be very interesting, because everyone laughed easily.

Seeing him coming in, Zhang Luo joked, "Going away for so long? Think you're too drunk to find your way back? I'm about to send someone to look for you."

Ning An smiled: "Go out and smoke a cigarette to refresh your mind."

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and he understands this truth.

Many people want to join Wang Rong's family, and there are many better people among them, and he knows it well.

And this luck fell on his head.

When embracing Glory, he understood that he would inevitably have to bear the pressure against Glory.

Since coming here, he has already gotten used to thinking more and being more patient. He has already thought about what he should think about.

Therefore, when he heard the conversation between Zheng Wenze and Xiao Di, he was not very surprised.

People who can follow Wang Rong should be very good, and it is not surprising that Wang Rong has heartfelt admiration.

As long as they don't do things that hurt others, it is their freedom to vent their emotions.

As long as he pretends not to know, everyone can be decent.

After all, he only has so much time, and the work to learn will not be reduced at all.

Besides, he had to allocate time to Feng Yun, because Feng Yun also needed him very much.

Of course, he also needs him very much, and he really wants to do some time-wasting things with him.

Therefore, he has no intention of wasting energy on other things.

One is that I don't want to, and the other is that it is not worth it.

He knows his goal, as long as he keeps his eyes on the goal and moves forward, nothing else matters.

It's just that he is somewhat curious in his heart, wondering why Zheng Wenze thinks that Wang Rong chose him for other reasons.

And that reason is most likely the reason why Zheng Wenze doesn't like him.

After Ning An finished speaking, he raised his head and met Xiao Di's uncomfortable eyes, so he smiled at him, naturally and casually.

Xiao Di looked at Ning An's innocent smile, and finally let go of the embarrassment and suspicion in her heart.

He felt a little depressed, so he drank a few more glasses, and only noticed that Ning An was not in his seat after returning with Zheng Wenze.

Those words said are actually nothing, but it is too embarrassing and embarrassing for others, especially the parties involved, to hear.

This side is very close to Qinyuan, Ning An wanted to take a taxi back after the end, but Feng Yun disagreed.

He went to the game company after get off work, and told him not to drink too much, saying that he would come to pick him up after the end.

Ning An saw that everyone was almost there, so he lowered his head and sent him a message.

Feng Yun replied quickly, and immediately prepared to set off to come here.

The game company is also very close to here, but it's only a ten-minute drive. He waited for the end with his chin in his hands, and his brain became more and more dizzy.

Fortunately, he has always been very obedient when he drank too much, but his reaction is a little slower, and people who don't know it can't tell from the outside.

And he also answered other people's words seriously and clearly.

When it was over, Wang Rong wanted to send Ning An back, Xiao Di stepped forward to help Ning An, and said with a smile: "Teacher, let me come, I will send Xiao Ning back."

"Then I will trouble you," Wang Rong looked at Xiao Di for a while, then said lightly, "But Xiao Ning is one year older than you, so it's inappropriate for you to call her that."

Xiao Di was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "What the teacher said is that I'm drunk."

Although Ning An repeatedly stated that he had nothing to do with him, Xiao Di still walked out of the hotel with him.

They stood on the side of the road together, the warm light from the street lamps shone on them, enveloping them together with the pleasant June wind.

Ning An asked Xiao Di with a smile: "How did you go back?"

"I'll take a taxi back," Xiao Di said, "You drank a lot today, I see you get in the car before leaving."

While they were talking, an empty car drove up, Ning An stopped the car and asked Xiao Di to get in first: "It's okay, my family is here to pick me up, and I'll be there soon."

Xiao Di poked his head out after getting into the car: "Is it really okay? Brother Ning?"

Ning An smiled and waved, watching the taxi go away.

Sitting in the car, Xiao Di watched Ning An's figure fade away through the rearview mirror, with a complicated expression on his face.

It wasn't until the car was about to turn a corner that a car stopped beside Ning An.

It's just that the sky is dark and the distance is far away, so the car model can't be seen clearly, but it can only be seen that it is a black car.

The moment the car turned around, he saw Ning An bent over and sat in.

Feng Yun was talking on the phone with his earphones on. Ning An sat in and leaned towards him first, kissed his lips, and then sat upright.

Feng Yun kissed him back, and talked on the phone against his lips: "That's it, I'll call you later."

While opening and closing his lips, Ning An's lips were scratched and itchy. He drank too much, his lips were rosy, they looked soft and sensitive.

Then he turned his head and rubbed roughly with the back of his hand a few times, trying to stop the itching.

Feng Yun pulled his hand away, stared at his lips for a while, and then asked: "Didn't you say don't drink too much? Why did you drink so much?"

"Not too many," Ning An said, "There are a lot of people, so one drink per person is not too much."

He spoke a little slowly, Feng Yun lowered his head to help him fasten his seat belt, and then kissed him on the cheek: "Not obedient."

Ning An looked at him and laughed until he lost his temper at all, so he could only ask him, "Are you still used to working on the first day?"

"Well, the teacher is very kind to me." Ning An said: "The other colleagues are also very kind."

Feng Yun felt relieved, and wanted to praise him for being cute, so everyone likes him, but because he drank so much, he could only put on a smug face.

Ning An felt that he was still angry, so he unfastened the seat belt he had just fastened, moved over to wrap his arms around his neck, and kissed him tenderly.

Feng Yun pressed the back of his head with his hand, deepening the kiss.

The smell of alcohol and tobacco were intertwined, and a touch of sweetness was plundered from him, and he felt as if he was also drunk.

After a kiss, he held his waist and whispered in his ear: "I'm not angry with you, I'm just worried about you."

After a while, he said, "We still have to be punished."

Ning An was a little arrogant, raised his eyes slightly, with spring in his eyes, and bit his chin: "How to punish?"

Their foreheads are against their foreheads, their noses are rubbing against their noses, they are playing ambiguous and sweet games with each other, and they never tire of it.

Ning An leaned against Feng Yun's arms, completely relaxed his body and mind, his body became extremely soft.

The early summer night breeze came through the window, and the alcohol became stronger. In the cozy mist, they returned to the big bed in the master bedroom.

Ning An's powdery Yuetuigen was pushed apart, Feng Yun leaned over and kissed his lips, answering the question he had asked earlier, "Do you like this punishment?"

Ning An raised her head and kissed him back, substituting gentle actions for words in a drunken haze.

The author has something to say: This week's update is not too fixed, I will go back on the weekend, and it will return to normal next week, making everyone wait for a long time.

感谢在2019-11-2315:31:45~2019-11-2610:00:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Bei Si, ordinary man Li 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 38 bottles of Li, an ordinary person; 10 bottles of lotus seed sandwiches;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!