From Marriage To Love: CEO, Good Evening: Volume 3

By Dai MengYeZi

As soon as she entered the house, she was immediately declared to be married to a fool. She desperately escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den.

Being coerced, threatened, and pressed.

"Woman, once you enter my room, you must give birth to my son!"

Mu Huan foolishly asked, "Why not daughter?"

He replied with a cold voice, "Then it will be one son and one daughter."

In the following days, all kinds of knocking sounds could be heard.

She would be reborn many years later. She would be a famous designer, but he said that in this life, she had only designed the most perfect piece of work for him.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Oct 26, 2020
• ISBN: 9781636895826

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CHAPTER 201 - THE FLOWERS OF THE MYSTERY(3)

After taking off her blue coat, Mu Huan walked straight towards the kitchen.

Seeing Yan Han still sitting on the sofa in a daze, Mu Huan couldn't help but extend her hand and wave it in front of him.

Yan Han reached out his hand and pulled Mu Huan into his embrace.

It's so late, where did you go? Yan Han had a probing expression as he guarded against Mu Huan like a thief.

Mu Huan frowned and said with a sullen face, I'll go to the supermarket to buy you some food! We can't go out to eat all the time, can we? "

Aren't I a black card? Why don't you use it? Yan Han carefully sized up the beauty in his embrace as he couldn't help but look for Mu Huan's lips.

A long kiss landed on Mu Huan's lips, making her dizzy for a moment.

Chang Man walked in without knocking. When he saw the beautiful scene in front of him, he could only voluntarily withdraw.

These two really have the strength to abuse a dog. Don't you see how lonely we are … Zhang Man couldn't help but mutter.

After walking out of Mu Huan's room, Zhang Man was able to breathe.

Zhang Yi was just about to go find Mu Huan for a meal when he saw Zhang Man standing at the entrance, unwilling to enter, so he stepped forward to interrogate her.

What happened? Why don't you go in? Zhang Yi stretched out his neck, wanting to see the situation inside the room through the gap in the door.

Without hesitation, Chang closed the door and led Zhang Yi away from the scene.

Yan Han is inside. It's best if you don't go in. Chang Man was at his wit's end, not wanting to make things too clear.

Zhang Yi was wearing a dark shirt, and the smell of cologne made him sniff. Why didn't Mu Huan like such a mature and responsible girl?

Zhang Yi pulled Zhang Man back to reality after a moment of wild imagination.

I'm looking for Mu Huan for something … Zhang Yi got out of Chang Man's control and walked back.

Zhang Man pulled Zhang Yi's shirt, and said with a flushed face, They are intimate. Do you have to be the light bulb?

The moment he said that, the anticipation on Zhang Yi's face instantly disappeared. He lowered his head in disappointment and didn't speak again.

How could Zhang Man not see that Zhang Yi's love for Mu Huan was so deep?

If not for the cold words, Zhang Yi would bravely confess and boldly pursue Mu Huan.

Don't be sad, fate is already preordained between people. Some people were destined to be friends. You are Mu Huan's best friend. If you break this balance, you might not even be able to make friends anymore. Wouldn't it be a pity?" Chang Man gently explained.

Thank you! I understand." Zhang Yi bit his lips and returned to his room.

When it was time for dinner, Zhang Yi hesitantly went to Mu Huan's room to eat.

Seeing how Yan Han was wearing his apron for the first time, Zhang Yi's eyes were filled with envy.

Can you cook? Zhang Yi's tone was slightly provocative.

I don't know how to cook. Are you going to cook? Yan Han coldly glanced at Zhang Yi, and couldn't help but throw a chicken leg mushroom into the pot.

Zhang Yi was dumbfounded and stood rooted to the ground.

Mu Huan only needed to wash the dishes, but her words had already messed up the entire kitchen. She helplessly looked at the young master who never went to the kitchen and could only accept her fate.

This chicken leg mushroom needs to be modified. Otherwise, when will it mature? As Mu Huan spoke, she did not forget to open the window.

The oil smoke in the suite was so thick that it might cause the alarm to ring. If the fire engines came, they would probably have to pay a considerable price.

Oh? Is that right? I'm stewing. In order to save face, Yan Han had created a menu.

Seeing Yan Han sweating profusely in the kitchen, Mu Huan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

You'd better not cook. You'll burn the entire kitchen. Mu Huan looked at Zhang Yi as she gestured for him to come over and help her.

Zhang Yi walked over in tacit understanding and helped Mu Huan cut the vegetables.

Ever since Zhang Yi came to the kitchen, everything had become much more pleasing to the eye.

Director Yan, you are only suitable for painting and doing business. It's best if you don't put up with the idea of going into the kitchen. We don't want food poisoning …"

I made them for Mu Huan to eat. Who said I would give them to you? Zhang Yi snickered.

I don't dare to eat it either. Mu Huan had to clean up a fish with great difficulty before she could relax.

This is a piece of my mind … Yan Han pouted like a child who couldn't be satisfied.

But … I didn't see your heart, I only saw the burnt chicken leg mushroom … Mu Huan continued to cook.

Yan Han angrily tore off his apron and completely surrendered.

The atmosphere in the room was very heated. Before they had even eaten a single meal, it had already turned into a ruckus.

While they were feeling happy about it, the doorbell rang.

Chang Man almost jogged to open the door, only to see a sea of blue demoness.

The courier boy who delivered the flowers looked at Mu Huan's exquisite face in envy and skillfully sent her a courier slip.

Miss Mu Huan, this is a flower for you. Please sign it and accept it.

Mu Huan wiped her wet hands on her apron with a strange expression on her face.

Didn't you just deliver it this morning? Why did you …" Astonishment filled Mu Huan's face as she stepped forward to confirm.

It was even made of recycled paper. The calligraphy on it was as flamboyant as flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, giving it the demeanor of a great general. Especially the two letters on the signature, it made Mu Huan's imagination run wild.

What does the person who sent the flowers look like? Mu Huan couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

As far as I know, it was an elderly French gentleman. He insisted on not leaving his name, and there was nothing we could do about it. The courier guy looked helpless, so he could only take the courier slip and go out.

The instant she closed the door, Mu Wenwen gave Yan Hanwen a probing look.

I really don't know who sent the flowers. Say, could it be my father?" With this thought in mind, Mu Huan couldn't help but jump up in joy.

Your father? I don't think it's possible... We have been thankful that Uncle did not cause you any trouble. Zhang Yi had revealed the truth about this matter.

Mu Huan angrily glared at Zhang Yi. It was likely that she was blaming him for exposing such a beautiful lie.

I will definitely find this person, Yan Han said as he restrained his smile.

How? We don't know where they live. " Mu Huan placed down a large group of blue demoness with a playful smile on her face.

But I know the location of the florist. This was an aristocratic flower shop. Only the upper class would frequently visit this place. Seeing how generous that person was, he must have a good family background. I don't believe that I can't find the person who delivered the flowers. Yan Han was determined to find the man who had upset him.

It's not a big deal. It's just a bunch of flowers … Mu Huan had already prepared food and set the table.

Yan Han, on the other hand, had a worried expression on his face.

CHAPTER 202 - TRACING

Qi'er Flower Center.

Just as he stepped into this place, the fragrance of all kinds of flowers lingered at the tip of his nose.

Yan Han paced back and forth in the center of the flowers, unsure of what to do.

A sweet-looking French girl slowly approached Yan Han with a smile on her face.

Can I help you, sir? The girl had a high ponytail and a white blouse that made her look young and pretty.

Give it to your girlfriend, don't be such a vulgar flower. Yan Han said with a stern face.

While Yan Han was deep in thought, the girl brought out a bunch of horseshoe lotuses and placed them in front of Yan Han.

What do you think of the horseshoe lotus, sir? It was fresh and elegant. It's perfect for giving away to a girlfriend. There's some color in the house, it'll definitely make your eyes light up." Yan Han couldn't help but nod at the girl's marketing skills.

I'll do as you say … It's just that I have something I need to trouble you with …" Yan Han took out his cell phone from his pocket and swiped it in front of the girl.

The girl was full of smiles as the top-grade perfume lily entered her eyes.

Sir, would you like a few top grade perfume lilies as a foil? The girl tilted her head and asked curiously.

No, I want to know, can only you people buy a top-grade perfume lily like this? His cold eyes were full of meaning.

The girl was a little perplexed, but she still managed to remain cautious. Indeed, this was flown in from New Zealand by our boss. Because my Lady Boss likes perfume lilies, she naturally bought more goods to prepare for emergencies."

My friend received a bouquet of these top perfume lilies. Can you tell me how that gentleman contacted me? So I can return the courtesy and thank him for his good intentions. Yan Han remained expressionless as he handed his name card over.

The girl studied the French on the card and was surprised.

The man in front of him was actually Yan Han, the president of the famous Yan Clan Group. He was very famous in China. Mr Robert, the company's chief executive, has praised Mr Han.

The well-dressed man in front of him had once owned a private design room in France, and it was said that business there was booming. For some reason, a few years ago, Yan Han turned his attention back to the country and closed his private design office in France.

However, Yan Han's design style made the girl really interested.

He didn't expect that because of the flowers, the girl could meet someone who was very famous in the fashion world.

Hello! My name is Rose, and I'm a college student in the Department of Fashion Design at the University of Paris. Lorci's face was filled with worship.

Oh? You also study fashion design? Yan Han looked at the girl curiously.

Yes, I am a designer. I saw your interview in the magazine, and I was there when you came to speak at the University of Paris. It's just that I'm too far away from you, plus I'm a bit faceless …" Lorci smiled shyly, causing Yan Han to nod slightly.

Okay, if you like the design, you can contact me. Our company has been dedicated to the development of new designers, you can send me your work. Yan Han kindly extended an invitation to Lorci.

Really? You are too kind!" Lorci said excitedly.

Now, you can buy the perfume lily customer … Yan Han said in a deep voice.

Look at my memory, I actually forgot about it! Rose's smile was like a flower as she copied down the caller ID.

Here's Mr. Bill's number. You can call. Rose laughed.

Yan Han casually took out a pen and wrote down his mailbox number on the note. Then, he pushed it in front of the other party.

This is my mailbox number. If it's convenient, you can contact me through the mailbox. Yan Han smiled and put it away. He had just received the mysterious person's phone call.

Thank you so much! Mister Yan. Lorci walked to the door and looked away.

Bill? It was a familiar name, but he could not recall it. In the world of design, there was a Mr. Bill.

Yan Han was sitting in a café on the street, hesitating.

It would be hasty and impolite to call him directly. If he didn't make a phone call, then his busy life would be in vain.

After thinking for a while, Yan Han picked up the phone and dialed the caller's number.

Hello, this is Reston Manor. Who are you looking for? An elegant woman answered.

Yan Han casually made up a lie. Is this Mr. Luo?

Sir, I think you dialed the wrong number. The woman explained with a good temper.

Good heavens, I'm so sorry! I'm sorry to have taken up your time. Yan Han apologized profusely.

No problem, I hope you have a pleasant morning. The woman hung up the phone politely.

The three words, Leston Manor, echoed in his mind.

He was the owner of the telephone search for Reston Hall, and he gasped.

A handsome man came into view, Jiang Zhifeng, the president of Hymenston, France. With seven and a half billion in the red wine empire, the Parisians said that every bottle of red wine produced in France gave the Jiang family a third of the profits.

A young genius, who had inherited the outstanding genes of his father and mother, had a sensitive sense of smell for wine. The wine he concocted would definitely be sold at the wine fair. He knows the difference between the tastes of Chinese and French people, and uses different methods to mix red wine, which brings a lot of revenue to the company.

Jiang had attended primary school at home and had transferred with his parents to France. After graduating from King's College in London, he decided to give up his business management major and focus on mixing wine.

He could drink hundreds of bottles of red wine without needing to rest. His sense of taste was naturally sensitive. The wine he nodded at was all for sale in the next quarter.

In just a few short years, the Jiang family had reached its peak in France.

Even in the Wine World, such a powerful figure like Jiang Zhifeng was a miracle. His tongue had high insurance. If he could win Jiang Zhifeng's approval, it would mean that he would be earning a lot.

How could a man like Jiang Zhifeng be interested in the inconspicuous Mu Huan? What was the connection between them?

Yan Han couldn't help but feel cold sweat trickle down his back. He got up and quickly walked back to Mu Huan's residence.

While Mu Huan was still working on her drawing, she noticed that her face had turned ashen.

Where did you go? Mu Huan did not raise her head as she replied with the corner of her mouth raised.

I'm going for a walk. The weather in Paris is much better. Yan Han revealed an awkward expression as he cleverly avoided Mu Huan's question.

Before the two of them could speak, Zhang Yi barged in without knocking.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere between Mu Huan and Yan Han, Zhang Yi could only scratch his head and suppress the words that he wanted to say.

We've received a deal. Would you like to take a look? Zhang Yi pondered for a while before he asked with a smile.

CHAPTER 203 - A LARGE ORDER

Seeing Zhang Yi standing awkwardly at the door, Mu Huan made a gesture to invite him in.

What is it? You already have an order so soon? Mu Huan placed down the brush in her hand and raised her eyebrows as she asked.

Yes, he's also a big client. Zhang Yi had an expression of spring on his face.

Big client? Yan Han's face flashed with surprise as he asked in a low voice.

Yes, a very prestigious teacher would like Mu Huan to make a suit for him. This was something that many French designers would never be able to get their hands on. Mu Huan, you're about to get rich. Zhang Yi half-jokingly said as he placed the other party's request on Mu Huan's table.

Make a suit? My main priority is to make wedding gowns. Mu Huan skipped over the workbench and sat down on the sofa.

Zhang Yi placed a stack of documents in front of Mu Huan.

It's this big crocodile … The red wine crocodile … Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with joy.

The red wine crocodile? Are you talking about Jiang Zhifeng? Yan Han's heart sank bit by bit.

Yes, how do you know? By the way, your Yan Family has been using the high-end red wine from the Jiang Zhifeng Restaurant. That's why we know him better. Zhang Yi had never thought that the usually confident Yan Han would actually investigate Jiang Zhifeng behind his back.

Yes … Yan Han muttered to himself with an awkward expression.

Why did he suddenly think of asking me to make him a suit? My specialty is doing wedding dress, it seems to be a difficult task. As far as I know, Su Manyu is an expert in making clothes. I think she's the most suitable to complete this mission." Mu Huan had recommended the best candidate to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up. He slapped his thigh and said, You're right, Su Manyu is indeed our best candidate. I'll call her. "

With that, Zhang Yi took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Su Manyu's number.

Su Manyu was still drinking at home. After her previous plan with Mu Huan failed, her will had sunk and she didn't want to do anything. Reading's game was over, but she still couldn't get out of it.

Mu Huan became the designer that the crowd praised the moon while Su Manyu fell to the bottom. No one actually cared about her.

If she continued to waste time like this in Paris, all of her patience and talent would be gone.

Penny looked at Su Manyu with the fruit in his hand, Miss, you go out for a walk. Don't stay at home all day, you'll get sick."

Su Manyu laughed bitterly and couldn't help but pour herself a glass of wine. Her eyes were blurry as she said, I just want to numb myself with alcohol. Only by doing this can I escape from all the unhappiness and forget all the sadness and failure for the time being.

Penny looked at Su Manyu sympathetically, Miss, we'll be all right again.

Rising again? Don't lie to me. Not to mention Paris, even at home, there would be no more companies entrusting me with the design. I am the designer who plagiarized and wrote it. I have already been expelled from the guild. Su Manyu casually waved her hand and the stack of documents on the sofa scattered everywhere.

Penny squatted down and examined the contents of the document and gasped.

He didn't expect that the Chinese designer association would be so cruel, expelling Su Manyu for a small matter. This was clearly aimed at her, and Penny could not swallow her resentment.

I'll go find them to argue, I don't believe it. Using the purchased copyright as a competitor's work violates the rules of the Design Guild! Since these people are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, then doesn't this mean that Mu Huan should be disqualified from competing with a broken piece of cloth? Penny said indignantly, clenching her pink fists.

Forget it, I don't care about my identity as a designer anymore … I'd like to move on and do a quick fashion sale. As long as I can create my own brand and have my own production line, I don't have to be afraid of anything. " Su Manyu had already prepared herself and almost fell down in front of Penny.

As the two talked, Su Manyu's delusions were interrupted by a sharp phone call.

Zhang Yi's face was full of expectation, but he heard a vague reply from the other side of the phone.

Who is it? Su Manyu didn't even see the number on the phone before she replied with alcohol all over her body.

Manyu, what's wrong with you! Is it uncomfortable? Zhang Yi stood up nervously and asked.

Su Manyu had a sweet smile on her face as she poured herself another glass of red wine and finished it in one gulp.

The alcohol slid down his thin throat, bringing him unprecedented bitterness. The comfort she felt from top to bottom made Su Manyu smile foolishly.

It's okay, I'm fine. Director Zhang, don't worry, you have... Mu Huan, the great designer who can make money for the company, why did you call me? Su Manyu's tone was mixed with dissatisfaction, causing Zhang Yi to be slightly startled.

Did you drink? Isn't it? Stop drinking! Where are you? I'll come find you right now! Zhang Yi looked nervous.

Penny took the phone and said softly, Miss is home. She's had three bottles of red wine. I can't persuade her no matter how hard I try. Director Zhang, if you have time, come and see her!

Hearing the anxious voice on the phone, Zhang Yi could no longer sit still.

Before he could explain everything, Zhang Yi rushed out of Mu Huan's room.

What happened to him? What's the rush? Zhang Man stood at the door and asked when he saw Zhang Yi run out in a hurry.

Who knows! Maybe there's a problem with Su Manyu's side, which is why Zhang Yi hurried over. " Mu Huan returned to the workbench and continued drawing the design.

Has that unknown lady not left Paris yet? Didn't she say that she hated Parisians the most? Chang seemed to remember every word Su Manyu had said.

I took over a big business deal and was prepared to give it a try with Mu Huan, but she pushed the design work to Su Manyu. Do you think she's stupid? Yan Han said as he blew air on the side and looked at the manga with a dissatisfied expression.

That's not right. We are a team. Su had lost a lot of jobs because of some misunderstandings, and it just so happened that her design work was the same as her field of expertise. I gave this design to her to complete, solely for the sake of the company, and without any personal feelings. Mu Huan stopped writing as she stared at Yan Han and asked.

He was at a loss for words and didn't know how to respond.

Zhang Man could not help but let out a heavy sigh as he laughed, We, Mu Huan's designer, have such a noble character. We even have to push out such a good matter to others. Would you mind about our wallets?

Who is the other party? I heard it was a wine man. " Lucy, who was packing up, did not forget to interject.

CHAPTER 204 - SUICIDE

"Yes, it's a wine maker. I can't remember what kind of manor she lives in. Mu Huan continued to draw with her head down, completely disregarding this matter.

Why don't the rich people hurry up and curry favor with us? You designers don't know anything about life. If I had your skills, I would have stuck them on. Chang Man was so determined to marry into a rich family that he started to talk nonsense.

Why do you want it? Does a designer need to post a wine maker? Yan Han's face immediately darkened as he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Since Mu Huan has such a rich person like you, there's no need to worry about your future life anymore. But we are not the same. Every year we come and go in the wind and rain, and we only have a little bit of salary. It is very difficult to support our families. " Chang Man was telling the truth.

Although Zhang Yi's company flourished, it was mostly to keep customers. The company has just been set up, and every customer is crucial to the chapter. If he wanted to establish a good reputation in the industry, it would not be that easy.

The company's designers and assistants were all working hard. If the company could not reverse the decline of the past, the amount of money that would reach the designers and assistants was actually not much.

Don't you see that I'm trying? I will design an even better wedding dress so that you can earn a lot of money. Mu Huan smiled sweetly, giving the few of them some strength.

It doesn't seem to be in accordance with the rules for you to hand over such an important matter to Su Manyu. I've heard that Su Manyu has been stuck since she was kicked out of the Reiden competition. A few days ago, the Guild of Designers had already sent out a notice to kick Su Manyu out. Lucy tilted her head, looking like she was gossiping.

What? Kicked it? What rule had Su Manyu broken? Isn't this nonsense? " Mu Huan raised her eyes and couldn't help but furrow her brows.

Actually, the design guild only saw the Su Clan fall and Su Manyu wouldn't give them any benefits. That's why they used this incident to kick Su Manyu out. Although it was not very proper for them to do so, Su Manyu was recommended by the Design Association. Using someone else's design, even though he had bought the copyright, it was still a plagiarism. The effect is very bad …" Chang grabbed an apple and bit it between his teeth.

I don't believe that the designer guild can have all the authority in the world. How could he so casually come up with a perfectly innocent designer? Su Manyu has already explained it, and our company has also sent out a proclamation letter explaining the whole matter clearly. What more do they want? Mu Huan was so angry that her face turned red as she stood up and asked again and again.

Then we don't know. Anyway, it doesn't matter if someone like Su Manyu is missing. Zhang Man watched the live broadcast of the television station. The French words were babbling in her ears. She could only get a general idea of what was going on.

Mu Huan didn't say anything and only thought about how she could help Manyu.

The high-end cars crushed the rocks on the mountain road, letting out a crisp sound.

Zhang Yi got out of the car and quickly walked toward Su Manyu's mansion.

Strangely, the curtains of the entire mansion were drawn tight, making it impossible to see what was going on inside. He pulled the curtains in the middle of the day. This caused Zhang Yi to worry even more.

Penny, are you home? I am Zhang Yi …" Zhang Yi knocked on the door repeatedly, but there was no sound from inside.

Zhang Yi crossed his legs and looked around, but still found nothing.

After a long while, a sharp scream came from within the villa.

Zhang Yi wanted to pick up the phone and call the police, but he saw Su Manyu sitting in the window on the second floor.

Manyu, what are you doing? Zhang Yi raised his head and could not help but yell.

Get out of the way, I'm going to die. I have no interest in living any longer. I am a failure. The more Su Manyu spoke, the more excited she became. She was still holding the bottle of wine and couldn't help but pour it into her mouth.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Yi couldn't help but be frightened.

Come down first, we'll talk slowly. What could not be resolved? You are a very good designer. When I invited you to work in the company, I had my eyes on your talent. You must not go downhill thinking about yourself." Zhang Yi patiently advised.

However, Zhang Yi was locked outside and was unable to enter.

Su Manyu sat by the window on the second floor. Her mood was very unstable. She could jump down at any time.

Manyu, listen to me … I have a contract here that a wine crocodile invited our company's designer to design a suit. You are the most suitable candidate. This time, I came to discuss this matter with you. Zhang Yi's mind was in a mess. He quickly took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and waved it in front of Su Manyu.

You don't have to lie to me, I don't know that you people are all hypocrites! You want to see my joke. Yes, I am the Su Clan's worm. If it hadn't been for that man, my mother and I would have been on the streets. Now, the Su Clan is gone too, and I'm not some young miss. What's the use of me living? Su Manyu did not believe Zhang Yi's words at all and burst into tears.

I'm not lying to you, the other party really appointed our company's designers to complete this design. You are indeed the best person everyone has ever discussed. You can come down and see. I'll explain all this to you. Zhang Yi pursed his lips as his heart palpitated.

Su Manyu's face relaxed a little. She rolled her eyes and then withdrew her leg from the window.

Penny had taken something and knocked on Su Manyu's door.

Looking at the young miss' dazed face, Penny hugged her tightly and cried.

Eldest Miss, why are you so stupid? What do you want me to do if something happens to you? Penny was crying his heart out.

Su Manyu stared blankly on the side with no expression on her face.

You don't have to worry about me anymore. The favor Mom has given you doesn't count with me anymore. Su Manyu's eyes were empty, as if her body had lost all of its strength.

My lady, my mother sneaked into France from Vietnam. Back then, she could only rely on washing clothes to support her family. Without the madame's help, my family would have starved to death. I work in France and stay at the company to repay Madame for her kindness. How can you write off all the favors of that year? Penny cried even louder.

At this moment, Zhang Yi ran to the second floor in a fluster. The injury left on his shoulder from the impact on the door was still faintly painful.

The moment Zhang Yi saw that Su Manyu was safe, he sat down on the ground and panted heavily.

The three of them had miserable expressions on their faces. The sky outside had turned dark …

CHAPTER 205 - APATHY

Zhang Yi sat on the ground and his heart palpitated as he looked into Su Manyu's empty eyes.

After such an intense suicide attack, Su Manyu actually didn't have any strength left at all. She just lay on the floor and stared at the ceiling of the room.

An indescribable dizziness surrounded Su Manyu, causing her to almost suffocate.

Tears silently rolled down her cheeks. She could feel the contempt in the eyes of the two seated beside her.

All of you, go! I want to be alone for a while. Su Manyu pondered for a while before speaking.

How could Zhang Yi leave Su Manyu alone in her room? He sighed heavily and moved his thin lips up and down, This is... It was a request from the other party. I've already drawn the key to the design. If you have the time, then take a good look. "

Penny stumbled and stood up. She looked at Zhang Yi's kind eyes and had to leave Su Manyu alone in the room for the time being.

Young miss, if you are hungry, just tell me. I'll cook for you, anything. Penny stood nervously by the door, reluctant to part with her.

Su Manyu did not make a sound. Her scattered long hair was like black seaweed, captivating people's souls.

What could such a desperate woman possibly do to move her? Perhaps only work could make Su Manyu, who had failed a few times, feel a little better.

Let's go out! She would not do something stupid. Not everyone would have the ability to make a suit for Jiang Zhifeng. Zhang Yi had purposely provoked Su Manyu with the method, simply to get her to pull herself together.

Penny glanced at Su Manyu. Her body trembled for a moment.

It seemed that Eldest Miss had been tempted by this design.

The two quietly left Su Manyu's room.

A stack of information quietly lied on the ground. Su Manyu's body didn't have any strength left, but she still forced herself to sit up. Her ears buzzed and the world spun, causing Su Manyu to almost faint.

She stretched out her slender hand and brought the stack of documents in front of her.

Jiang Zhifeng's face fell into Su Manyu's eyes. Such a beautiful man was sitting in the red wine empire of Paris. With Jiang's reputation in France, he would definitely bring a lot of big customers for Suman Jade.

Tears fell on Su Manyu's delicate face. She rushed into the bathroom and cleaned herself up.

With just a light makeup, Su Manyu looked much more energetic.

After carefully reading the information that Zhang Yi had personally sent over, Su Manyu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Hearing that there was some movement in Su Manyu's room, Zhang Yi's worried heart gradually calmed down.

Penny looked gratefully at Zhang Yi and thanked him profusely, Director Zhang, you saved my young lady.

Zhang Yi lowered his voice and couldn't help but say in a deep voice, This is nothing, Manyu is the designer of our company. I'll take care of her. You go get something to eat, and she'll be hungry. "

Jenny was overjoyed. She ran downstairs and cooked for Su Manyu.

A few minutes later, Su Manyu finally opened the door and looked at Zhang Yi in disbelief.

How did you get this contract? My reputation in France has... Su Manyu thought for a moment and said in a low voice.

Reputation is a thing of the past. You don't have to worry about it. You are the best candidate for this order. If you can design a suit that will satisfy Jiang Zhifeng, he will introduce us to more customers. Zhang Yi looked at Su Manyu's face and laughed.

Will it? Su Manyu raised her eyebrows and a trace of anticipation flashed across her face.

Tonight, Jiang Zhifeng specially arranged a banquet for us. Just prepare yourself. If you can take down Jiang Zhifeng in one fell swoop, then we'll win." Zhang Yi's face was full of excitement. He couldn't help but glance at Su Manyu and said.

I hope so. Su Manyu would run into a wall everywhere. This was a rare opportunity.

Reston Manor was as bright as day.

The maids were too busy to touch the floor, just to greet a mysterious designer.

The place was lush and verdant. There was no longer the cold of winter, but rather the biting cold of spring.

The limousine sped down the mountain road and came to a sudden halt in front of Reston Hall.

Su Manyu was wearing a well-cut purple dress and a pair of high-heeled shoes. She looked very dignified and beautiful. On her long neck, a pearl necklace shone with a dim light.

Such a sexy beauty with fiery red lips was truly hard to find.

The male servants in the manor couldn't help but stop what they were doing. They looked at Su Manyu with shining eyes and faces full of envy.

Zhang Yi got off the car and was held by Su Manyu's arm. The two of them were very similar to a golden couple.

Penny, wearing only a simple dress, followed him with a face full of pride.

As the three of them walked into the manor, they couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.

It was built in the style of European medieval retro, and all the pavilions and pavilions were incorporated into the Chinese style. The clash of cultures between China and the West was eye-catching.

The housekeeper, Bill, stood by the door and personally welcomed them. This showed how much importance Jiang Zhifeng placed on the newcomers.

Hello, I'm Zhang Yi. This is our company's most outstanding designer, Su Manyu. Zhang Yi nodded slightly as his smile spread out.

Bill scrutinized the black-haired beauty in front of him and could not help but frown.

The invitation sent by Mister Jiang clearly had Mu Huan's designer written on it. Why did the other company suddenly change its staff and bring in a vulgar woman?

If Mr. Jiang found out about this, everyone would probably be severely criticized.

Su Manyu looked around with a surprised expression on her face, but it was all in Mr. Bill's eyes.

Bill looked Su Manyu up and down and thought he had heard of this Chinese woman somewhere.

After searching through his mind for a while, Bill suddenly remembered. Su Manyu was the woman who had been stripped of her qualifications and kicked out of the company.

How could such a designer be qualified to design a suit for Mr. Jiang?

Mr. Zhang, may I ask if you have read the contents of the invitation letter carefully? Bill's question was a little strange, causing the excited look on his face to change.

You mean … Zhang Yi awkwardly opened the invitation letter and muttered to himself.

Su Manyu's heart skipped a beat, but she couldn't help but puckered her lips and said, Didn't Mr. Jiang invite our company to the manor as a guest?

Bill looked regretfully at Su Manyu but did not explain.

When Zhang Yi saw the name on the invitation letter, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Mu Huan was Jiang Zhifeng's honored guest. The beautiful decorations at the Reston Courtyard were all for the sake of Mu Huan.

Zhang Yi misunderstood, so he brought Su Manyu. Her big mistake had already been made. If she let Su Manyu go back, she would be extremely disappointed.

Su Manyu, who had just recovered, would definitely go crazy when she heard this grievous news.

Every time he thought of the thrilling scene of Su Manyu jumping off a building, Zhang Yi's scalp would go numb.

CHAPTER 206 - EMBARRASSMENT

Su Manyu felt that the other party was looking at her with a look of contempt, and there must be some kind of misunderstanding.

I'm sorry, Mr. Bill, but we didn't read the invitation carefully. I thought that the request on the letter was … Zhang Yi looked embarrassed. He stood still for three seconds, not knowing what to do.

What does that mean? Su Manyu tilted her head and asked.

Actually, our Mister Jiang only invited Mu Huan to this banquet. We only entrusted Mu Huan to be Mr. Jiang's suit designer. Presumably, it was only because Teacher Zhang misunderstood our original intention that he decided to change people at the last minute. Strictly speaking, you are not our Mr. Jiang's intended designer. Mr. Bill made it clear.

Her years of being a lady's daughter had caused Su Manyu to suppress the anger in her heart and pretend to be displeased. She tried to smile at Mr. Bill, but failed.

Excuse me, but I have something to discuss with Director Zhang. Su Manyu dragged Zhang Yi out of the manor.

The two of them stood on the cold street with awkward expressions.

Zhang Yi, you did it on purpose … Su Manyu didn't say anything for a while and couldn't help but cast a sharp glance at him.

Facing the sharp eyes that could kill, Zhang Yi was at a loss for words.

"Manyu, I'm really sorry. This is my responsibility. I thought Mr. Jiang wanted to find a suit designer, but since you're the one who made the clothes, I thought you were the most suitable. I had discussed this with Mu Huan, and she agreed to my proposal. That's why I left such an important matter