Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

When Murong Rong opened his eyes, it was already bright outside.

She took out her phone and saw that it was already 07:30.

It's 07:30...

Murong Rong woke up with a jolt, she hurriedly threw off the quilt, and went downstairs in a hurry without even washing up.

The downstairs is a mess. If Mrs. Xiang saw this, she would die immediately.

However, when she looked downstairs, what she saw was clean and tidy, and only the fragrance of lilies filled the air.

It seemed that the madness last night was just a dream of hers.

Just then the door was pushed open, and Mrs. Xiang walked in with a bunch of things.

Seeing Murong Rong, she immediately smiled: "Young Madam, I'm so sorry that you're up, I'm late today."

Murong Rong was stunned and asked: "Sister-in-law Xiang, you mean, did you just come back?"

"That's right. I started early in the morning, but I got stuck in a traffic jam and came back late. Young Madam, are you hungry? I'll make you breakfast."

Mrs. Xiang put the things she brought back from home into the bedroom, and instead of tidying up, she picked up her apron and started to work in the kitchen.

Listening to the tinkling sound coming from the kitchen, Murong Rong slowly came back to his senses, and Mrs. Xiang said that she just came back.

That means she doesn't clean up the dining room.

There is only one person left who can do this.

Murong Rong suddenly couldn't bear it any longer, and took out his mobile phone to call Rong Jiuci.

"Hi, Rongrong."

At the moment the phone was connected, Murong Rong thought he would ask that sentence, is that you?

Were you the one who took care of the mess?

But the moment she heard the man's voice coming from the receiver, she felt that there was no need to ask this sentence.

"Rongrong?"

Rong Jiuci never heard Murong Rong's answer, and he was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Murong Rong came back to her senses, and she said: "It's just that I didn't see you after waking up, so I just wanted to call you and listen to your voice."

Rong Jiuci was stunned for a moment, there were too many meanings behind Murong Rong's words.

He couldn't help asking: "Rong Rong, do you want to say, do you miss me?"

He didn't hear Murong Rong's answer.

Rong Jiuci didn't care too much, today's phone call, what he said to Murong Rong just now, was already a pleasant surprise for him.

At this moment, Murong Rong's voice came from the phone.

"Ah."

Her voice was very soft and soft, with her own seriousness: "I miss you. Rong Jiuci, I miss you."

Rong Jiuci's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he felt that Murong Rong's voice floated into his heart like a feather, and then ignited a monstrous fire.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, he wanted to go back, go back to Dijingyuan, embrace this woman Murong Rong into his arms, and melt into his body.

"Mr. Rong, Mr. Luo is already waiting for you in the office."

Mr. Luo is a very important partner of the Rong Corporation, and a partner that Qin Yehan is striving for, so there is no room for loss.

Rong Jiuci took a deep breath: "Murong Rong, come back early tonight and wait for me in the room."

"Okay, go ahead, I'll hang up first."

After speaking, hang up the phone,

Rong Jiuci looked at the page on the phone where the call had ended, his complexion was a little dark.

Murong Rong was the only woman who dared to hang up on his phone repeatedly.

Yang Kaiqing didn't know what Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci had talked about, but when he saw his complexion was bad, he mustered up the courage to remind him again.

"Mr. Luo has arrived."

Rong Jiuci glanced at Yang Kaiqing, put away his phone and went to the office.

After Murong Rong had breakfast, he went to meet the editor-in-chief of my magazine.

My Fashion Magazine is an old-fashioned magazine. In the early years, it almost led the domestic fashion trend. Later, with the rise of the Internet, it gradually declined.

Of course, even if it is declining, it is still a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and it still has its own place in the fashion industry.

This is also the most suitable way to contact all her magazines at present, so Murong Rong attaches great importance to this meeting.

My editor-in-chief, surnamed Yan, is a refined middle-aged man.

"Designer Mu, I have admired you for a long time. It is my honor to meet you today."

Murong Rong shook hands with Editor-in-Chief Yan lightly, with a polite smile on his face: "Editor-In-Chief Yan, you are so polite, I'm more famous than meeting you."

Editor-in-chief Yan laughed: "Designer Mu is too polite, please sit down, let's drink tea first."

He picked up the freshly brewed tea and poured a cup for Murong Rong.

Murong Rong picked it up and took a sip: "It seems to be jujube tea."

Editor-in-chief Yan said with a smile: "It's jujube tea. You are in a special period now. Ordinary tea may hurt you. Jujube tea is the best. It can beautify the skin and nourish the blood."

"Editor Yan, you are so thoughtful." Murong Rong was very grateful.

After she drank a cup of tea, she got to the point: "Since Editor-in-Chief Yan invited me to meet today, he must be somewhat satisfied with my ability. In this case, I won't talk nonsense. This is my work. Please Take a look."

Editor-in-Chief Yan took the folder Murong Rong handed over, and when he saw the clothes on the drawing, he was stunned.

Murong Rong was calm and confident at the beginning, she was confident in her abilities, but Editor-in-Chief Yan was really silent for too long, which made her nervous.

After a while, Editor-in-Chief Yan finally raised his head, and he let out a long breath: "Designer Mu, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. It's your work that amazes me, and I was fascinated by it for a while. up.

I believe that as soon as your work is released, whether it is a model or our my magazine, it will be instantly sought after by everyone. "

Murong Rong felt relieved when he heard this: "Editor Yan means that we can cooperate."

"Of course, if an excellent designer like you wants to cooperate with our magazine, I have no reason to refuse."

"Thank you, Editor-in-Chief Yan, for your compliment, but there is one thing I need to make clear in advance. This time Ruili invited Lin Lanxin as the designer."

There is no need for too much explanation. In the design world, the three words Lin Lanxin are enough to represent too many things.

And it was well known that she had a feud with Lin Lanxin.

To choose her, to a certain extent, is to face Lin Lanxin.

Editor-in-chief Yan was a little surprised: "Why did you say this, don't you know that if you say it, it is very likely that I will reject you?"

"I know, but I still choose to say it, so that although you may still reject me, you will have a good impression of me. This is likely to bring me great help in the future."

Editor-in-Chief Yan really laughed this time: "Designer Mu is the most sincere person I have ever met. There is nothing to worry about in cooperating with Chicheng."

Murong Rong was very surprised: "Editor Yan, you mean to cooperate with me?"

"Of course." Editor-in-Chief Yan stretched out his hand towards Murong Rong: "Miss Mu, it's a happy cooperation."

Murong Rong held the hand of Editor-in-Chief Yan, with a smile on his face: "It's a pleasant cooperation."