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An Yu took a cursory glance, they were all from the design department, probably they were talking about the fashion show.

Father Ke sat next to the head of the conference table, cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "Chen Ye went abroad on business for a while before, and now that the matter is over, he came back to resume his job and happened to be in charge of the upcoming fashion show. Ask him to say a few words."

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the conference hall opened from the outside. Ke Chenye was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walking with wind, and a woman followed behind him.

is her?

An Yu's eyes widened slightly in surprise, she remembered this woman, on the day of Ke Chenye's operation, she surrounded Brin and made a lot of preparations beforehand.

Isn't she a student nurse?Why are you here, still with Ke Chenye?What about Yan Lan?

An Yu was wondering, but Ke Chenye had already walked to the stage, glanced at the audience, and began to give a speech.

The woman stood behind him with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes. If you don't look carefully, it is easy to ignore her existence.

With so many questions lingering in his heart, An Yu couldn't help looking at Ke Chenye. His eyes were bright and energetic, his tone was calm and calm, and his eyes occasionally met her in mid-air, and then moved away naturally.

A strange feeling permeated the air, and the corners of An Yu's lips pursed slightly, and he heard him say: "The finale model of this fashion show will be hired from outside, and the contract will be signed on the spot."

Everyone showed curious expressions, Ke Chenye turned his head slightly and called out to the woman behind him: "Lina."

An Yu was not far away, she heard it very clearly, and immediately showed a shocked expression.

What exactly is going on?

Yan Lan came onto the stage in a simple and elegant white dress. She was already bright and majestic, but light makeup could better accentuate her facial features.

Lina handed her the pen, and Yan Lan quickly signed it. Suddenly, her expression changed and she stepped back abruptly.

Yan Lan's fierce reaction immediately attracted the attention of many people, and they realized that the pen in her hand began to leak ink for some reason, dripping onto the contract, blurring the words, and dripping onto her skirt.

But she was wearing white today, so it was hard to ignore the large ink stain.

The scene became chaotic for a while, Ke Chenye looked at Lina, and calmed down the audience with one sentence: "Take her to change clothes."

"Okay." Lina nodded slightly, and made a "please" gesture to Yan Lan.

Yan Lan clenched her hands, then slowly released them, and followed her away.

Lina's eyes flickered slightly, and her eyes seemed a little innocent.

Seeing the two leave, everyone's attention was drawn back to the fashion show, and no one noticed that An Yu quietly opened the door and left, ready to go find the two.

In all fairness, she doesn't care what Yan Lan suffers, but she cares about Lina.

Why she was by Ke Chenye's side, and why she used her alias, she couldn't feel at ease until she knew these things.

But she came out a little late, Yan Lan and Lina had long since disappeared.

An Yu searched for a long time, but couldn't find it, until there was a sound of footsteps not far away, it was Yan Lan and Lina who came back one after the other.

Yan Lan changed the ink-stained long skirt into a clean one, and nothing seemed to happen.

How is this going?

An Yu was confused, and calmly hid in the dark, ready to wait for the two of them to go back first, before she unknowingly returned to her position.

Unexpectedly, before the two of them reached the door, the door of the conference hall opened, and people came in twos and threes, and some of them bumped into her, and immediately burst into smiles: "An Yu, congratulations!"

But there is also a voice of suppressed jealousy: "She has only been here for a long time, why should I give it to her..."

An Yu was confused and didn't show it on his face, so he politely agreed.

A familiar figure walked out of the conference hall, seeing that everyone had almost left, An Yu immediately went up to him and asked, "What's going on?"

She had an intuition that she must have something to do with Ke Chenye.

A faint smile appeared on Ke Chenye's face: "The position of design director is yours now."

"What?" An Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, and he suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

She seldom participates in discussions on weekdays, but she also knows how many people are jealous of the position of design director, but he gave her this position without any selection competition. Although he had good intentions, it still made her a target of public criticism.

An Yu looked helpless, and persuaded: "You should think about it again, I don't think I'm suitable."

Ke Chenye's eyes were cold: "It's impossible to take back what I said. Don't you have the confidence to make a fashion show that convinces everyone?"

When it comes to the professional field, An Yu naturally won't back down: "Of course not."

"That's all right?" Ke Chenye slightly lifted his thin lips, and patted her on the shoulder as he passed by, "I believe in you."

An Yu sighed behind him, feeling a little headache.

Back in the office, the atmosphere felt strangely stagnant for a moment. An Yu returned to her work place indifferently, and immediately turned on the computer to retrieve a lot of materials to prepare for the fashion show.

After work, everyone got up sparsely and prepared to leave, but An Yu was still sitting at the desk.

At this time, someone suggested: "I said, it's a good thing that An Yu is appointed as the design director today, why don't we go to celebrate?"

These words immediately stirred up waves, and everyone applauded and looked at her, the protagonist, in unison.

An Yu smiled helplessly, and looked at Zheng Xin again.

Zheng Xin shrugged her shoulders calmly: "I don't care."

Cheers resounded through the office, and everyone discussed where to go, and finally settled on a nearby bar that had just opened.

The bar was dimly lit and the music was deafening. As soon as they entered the bar, everyone was like fish in the water. They quickly dispersed and went to play their own games in twos and threes.

An Yu watched the back of them leaving with a faint smile on his face.

She looked around and quickly caught Zheng Xin who was alone.

Zheng Xin was sitting in front of the bar, drinking one cup after another of dull wine, her back exuded a lonely atmosphere under the light of the bar's bizarre lights.

An Yu walked over and sat down next to her, and said to the bartender, "A glass of gin and tonic."

Zheng Xin looked up at her, then lowered her head to drink.

"Manager Zheng." An Yu called, and Zheng Xin smiled faintly: "Call me Zheng Xin, depending on your position, I have to call you Director Security."

An Yu quickly changed her words: "Zheng Xin, do you want to talk?"

Zheng Xin swirled the wine in the glass lightly, and the liquid glistened: "What are you talking about?"

An Yu bit her lower lip lightly, but hesitated a little.

In her heart, she felt that Zheng Xin was unfair to being the design director. If she hadn't known Ke Chenye, the position of design director would probably not have fallen to her.

Although luck is also a part of strength, she still feels that she owes Zheng Xin something.

"You don't need to feel indebted." Zheng Xin said suddenly.