Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

In front of the man, Father Ke didn't lose his temper, and introduced politely: "This is An Yu, the designer of our company, she is the one who designed the wedding dresses for you and Miss Fang. An Yu, this is Mr. Zhou Hen. "

"I know." Zhou Hen's eyes behind the glasses flashed with admiration, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Zi Lu watched the video of the finals many times at home. After the design draft, I must admit that I am convinced by you."

Nothing could be more gratifying than a client's approval. An Yu's lips curled up into a smile, and when she saw him offer his hand, she immediately went up and shook it: "It's good that you both like it."

The two touched each other immediately, Zhou Hen glanced at Ke's father and said: "I came here today to talk about this matter, I didn't expect such a coincidence to meet Miss An here."

Sensing something strange, Zhou Hen's expression changed slightly, apparently realizing that An Yu, as a designer, shouldn't be here.

"I'm here to deliver documents to Mr. Ke." An Yu answered in a timely manner, and Ke's father at the side gave her an approving look, "It's already been handed over to the housekeeper. The two of you chat slowly, and I'll leave first."

"Wait." Zhou Hen called her to stop, "Just in time, I've been bothering you for a long time, it's time to leave, I'll see you off. Director Ke, I'll take a step first."

Father Ke nodded slightly, and sent the two of them to the door.

An Yu secretly groaned in her heart, she just got rid of Ke Chenye, why did Zhou Hen appear again?
"Mr. Zhou, thank you for your kindness, but we may not be on the way, so we don't bother you."

Zhou Hen smiled gently: "How do you know if you're going along the way if you don't tell the location?"

An Yu smiled wryly, and reported an address casually, Zhou Hen's eyes lit up slightly: "Coincidentally, it happened to be on the way."

He stepped forward to open the car door and looked sideways at her.An Yu secretly sighed helplessly, resigned to his fate and followed into the car.

Zhou Hen sent her to the place she said, handed her a business card, and then drove away.

An Yu walked in, until the sound of the car completely disappeared, then she stepped out, hailed a taxi and went back to Ke's mansion.

Father Ke was lifting the lid of the teacup, and the heat was steaming up, his expression was unclear: "You are clever, you didn't reveal the matter of Yuzhi."

An Yu smiled faintly: "I'll go up first."

She went up the stairs to Ke Yuzhi's room, but she didn't see the other bed at all, and the luggage was gone.

The housekeeper appeared behind her mysteriously: "The master asked someone to vacate a room for you."

An Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, a little surprised by this.

From the day she entered Ke's house for the first time, Father Ke always told her to keep her duty, and all she had to do was to take good care of Ke Yuzhi.

For this reason, she has slept in the same room with him since the first day, and now she has a room specially set aside for her... This is the greatest respect he has given her, right?
An Yu had mixed feelings, and went to her room under the guidance of the housekeeper.

Her luggage lay quietly in a corner of the room, the housekeeper left, An Yu tidied up a little, then went to Ke Yuzhi's room, and gave him a massage as a habit.

I haven't seen him for more than a year, and his muscles don't seem to have changed. Although they are a little loose, they haven't shrunk. Apparently, even if she wasn't around, Ke's father had been looking for someone to help him massage and acupuncture.

She hasn't pressed it for a long time, and the technique is not unfamiliar. She just kneaded it a few times and the feeling came up, and she became more and more proficient.

After a set of massage, An Yu's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

She sat down to rest for a while, looked at Ke Yuzhi who was lying on the bed, but her eyes diverged unconsciously, thinking of another handsome and handsome face.

I don't know if Ke Chenye plans to stay in Kyoto for a long time or if he will go back just to meet her.

When she came back to her senses, An Yu had already pulled out her cell phone and dialed Ke Chenye's number.

She suddenly felt as if she was holding a hot potato in her hand. Just as she was about to throw it away, a woman's voice came from inside: "Hello?"

An Yu glanced at the number, she did not make a mistake.

In the few seconds she hesitated, the woman spoke again: "He is busy, what can you do?"

An Yu quickly hung up the phone, her heart fluctuating.

what happened?She had never heard of Ke Chenye having a woman beside her. In the past, when Yan Lan was still around, no one would post it. In other words, did that woman appear out of nowhere?
An Yu frowned slightly, faintly feeling that this woman's voice sounded familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember where she heard it.

Early the next morning, An Yu came to the Ke Group, and the assistant introduced Zheng Xin, the manager of the design department, to her. Afterwards, Zheng Xin came to guide her to familiarize herself with the operation and work of the department.

An Yu adapted quickly and gradually stabilized her footing.

During this period, Ke Chenye did not come to harass her again, and a month passed in a flash, as if that night was just a dream.

"Hey, have you guys heard? I heard Mr. Ke is coming back!"

The excited voice of that person drifted into An Yu's ears inadvertently, and she paused slightly, the few of them didn't realize it, and the discussion was very heated.

"I heard! Isn't it Fashion Week recently? I heard that Mr. Ke came back this time specifically for the Fashion Week show, and he seems to have brought a female companion."

"Female partner? Who is it?"

"Who knows, anyway, it has nothing to do with us. I heard that Mr. Ke will promote a designer to be the fashion show director this time. If you seize this opportunity..."

An Yu waited for a while, and confirmed that there was no more useful information. She walked towards the elevator as if nothing had happened, with deep thought in her eyes.

Girlfriend?

Inadvertently, she remembered the last call. She could get Ke Chenye's cell phone. The relationship between the two might be extraordinary. Could she be that female companion?

There was an endless stream of discussions behind him, and the back and forth was nothing more than a few questions, who is the female companion that Ke Chenye brought back, and who is qualified to be the fashion show director.

Suddenly, as if someone pressed the still button, all the sounds disappeared. An Yu looked back as if feeling something, and Yan Lan walked towards this side without looking sideways.

She has changed from her previous arrogant temperament, wishing to poke people with her chin, she walks with a rhythm, her steps are steady, and she has an aura.

It was her.

An Yu's eyes darkened slightly.

As a fashion designer, she always has to observe the forefront of fashion, and she observes and learns from various fashion shows in China every year.

After not seeing each other for a short period of time, Yan Lan made a big splash at the Jiangnan fashion show.

Although the Jiangnan fashion show is not as good as the four major fashion shows in Milan and Paris, it still has some weight in China.

While An Yu was thinking, Yan Lan had already passed her, and let out a cold snort, her squinting eyes showed contempt and complacency.

When her figure disappeared in the elevator, those few people seemed to wake up, and the tone could not hide their excitement: "Isn't that Mr. Ke's fiancee?"

As soon as An Yu and the others arrived at the office, they were hurriedly called to the conference hall.

The meeting hall was already full of people, and everyone was silent and dared not speak out.