CEO's Pursuit After His Love

"Did you hear it? Han Yuxuan has put our Ye Family's face in various places?! " Madam Ye was shouting loudly in the living room. She turned around and shouted at a servant, "There's no need to clean this area!" Get the hell out of here! "

The servant didn't dare to approach him and just left the living room as fast as he could.

Ye Chonglou was extremely pained at the scene of porcelain being shattered as he advised, "The children are all grown up and the marriage isn't something we can make decisions about. Besides, I don't agree with Bing Bing and Han Yuxuan being together. "

"Inspector Ye!" Are you crazy? It's our family's fault, Bing Bing! You don't think it's shameful, but I don't have the face to meet my relatives and friends! "

Inspector Ye sat down and put his arm around his wife's shoulders to coax her gently, "Don't be angry yet. I'll go and ask him about this. He definitely won't allow Yuxuan to mess around like this. This, should be enough right? "

Madam Ye rolled her eyes and let out a sigh of relief. "That's more like it. If her family doesn't give me an explanation, I definitely won't let them off!"

Why did she have to make Du Xueqing's daughter suffer so much?

"Alright, alright, alright, whatever you say." Mrs. Ye went upstairs to rest. He called Han Guanlin.

The black Rolls-Royce drove steadily and steadily on the roads of A City. The sea of lights on both sides of the road was like a tide, yet it also looked like a dazzling array of stars. Han Yuxuan tiredly leaned against the car seat and felt his phone vibrate. He pressed the answer button.

"Director Han, has everything been completed on your side?" Then, can Miss Ye send her back? " Zhan Chen, who was in charge of guarding Ye Bing, asked Han Yuxuan for permission.

"Not now." The interior of the car was very dim. The street lights passed through the window and hit Han Yuxuan's face, making him look like a meticulously sculpted statue.

Zhan Chen felt a little awkward and boldly asked, "Director Han, will this …" "After all, Miss Ye is from the Ye Family …" He wanted to say something but hesitated, not daring to speak too clearly.

Han Yuxuan knew what he meant and said in an even more decisive tone, "Whatever she said at the press conference, I'll have to teach her a lesson. I know when to stop. You don't have to worry about anything else.

"Alright, Director Han, please rest early." After ending the call with Han Yuxuan, Zhan Chen took his bathrobe into the bathroom to take a bath.

Paris at seven in the morning.

Yang Zizi handed over the design that he had worked on that night to Director Jane, who merely glanced at it in disdain and said that it was inappropriate.

"Director, can you tell me why?" After her painstaking efforts had been rejected, Yang Zizi felt extremely dejected.

She pointed at the design and impatiently said, "You don't even know this year's popular colors, much less style and creativity."

"Do you have to choose a popular color?"

"Are you questioning my judgment?" Jane looked at the little Chinese girl in disbelief and sneered, "How long have you been in the fashion world?"

"No, I just wanted to ask for a reason." Yang Zizi's voice, lacking self-confidence, became smaller and smaller. Indeed, in the fashion industry, she was a nameless junior. She had no right to speak at all.

Jane was too lazy to waste time, so she threw the design to her, "Go and fix it, bring it back to me in the afternoon."

Yang Zizi picked up the design script from the floor, closed the office door, and walked out.

Before she could sit down, Melinda called to ask to see the design. Yang Zizi told her Jane's opinion, and Melinda asked her to fax the design directly to him.

A few minutes after Yang Zizi sent the design draft over, Melinda sent an email saying that Kayya was satisfied with the dress design, so she decided on this!

Feeling like he was riding a roller coaster, Yang Zizi replied to Melinda's email and ran to Jane's office to tell her the news.

"Did Melinda really choose your design?" "Director, we can give the design to J next. Melinda might not be able to make it back on the day of the red carpet."

Since Melinda had already chosen her design, she could not say anything more.

However, how could she continue working in front of Melinda if she was unwilling to lose to a newbie?

"Hey, Melinda's new assistant has a tendency to outshine you. What are you going to do?"

That hit Jane's heart, she did not care to tidy up the papers on the table, "Is there a new person bad? If you don't work hard, someone will take your place. "

"Jane, it's not me who should be worrying about this. It's you." Christine curled her red lips and smiled sinisterly.

Jane's footsteps became sluggish. She was already upset, and after hearing what Christine had said, she opened the office door and walked out.

"Wah!" This is a surprise created by God! " The male designer with a sexy mustache, J, couldn't bear to let go of Yang Zizi's design. Yang Zizi blushed, "J, this dress is really urgent. I'll have to use it on the red carpet in five days. Sorry for troubling you."

She clasped her hands together. "Also, please make sure that this gown is the same as the design. Thank you."

"Don't worry, I'll make the gown in three days. I also saw this' gift of God 'perfectly presented to the public. "

His highest appraisal of the dress was undoubtedly the greatest affirmation of Yangzi's design. A night of hard work was worth it.

Outside of J's office, when Yangzi went to the tea room to pour coffee, Christine, who usually didn't know her well, suddenly called out to her, "Zizi!"

"What's the matter?"

Christine took her coffee and set it aside. "Zi, it's still early. Why don't we go downstairs and have some tea?"

It was hard to refuse, and Yangzi was trying to think of a reason to refuse when Christine took her hand and led her to the elevator.

"Do you know that a lot of people in our design department already have a bad impression of that Jane? She's not Melinda, so why would she try to make fun of us?" Kristin slammed the cup on the table. Yangzi bit the straw and choked on the juice.

"Cough, cough, Jane isn't as scary as you say." To be honest, Melinda was a little more terrifying.

The white-haired witch from the fashion world did not come under the title of "Demon Queen" for nothing.

"Heh, you are indeed too young." Christine's heavy eye makeup didn't quite match her green eyes. "There was a woman designer whom Melinda admired who was famous for her design. But in just a month, she's out of fashion in Paris. Do you know why? "

Yang Zizi blinked, his clear black eyes untainted by even a speck of dust.