Rong Qian doesn't accept Gu Jinchen's opinion, "forget it, I don't need it. I'll just look around and see what's popular in the season. I'm not used to following a big man."

Looking at Rong Qian's serious appearance, Gu Jinchen gave up persuading her, "OK, take the phone well, keep it unblocked, call me if you have something to do."

Rong Qian nodded his head, just to deal with Gu Jinchen, thinking that he didn't have the chance to call him. New York itself is not the first time to visit, and it's not so easy to lose himself.

After a simple lunch, Rong Qian abandoned Gu Jinchen, who had a meeting in the afternoon, and went to have a good time by himself.

Sitting on the street of New York City, drinking a cup of iced coffee, Rong Qian sighed comfortably. At this time, he thought of Gu Jinchen. He thought that he was surrounded by a pile of annoying data. Listening to the boring English conference, Rong Qian was a little impatient. Looking at the coffee in his hand, he thought whether he should call Gu Jinchen to express his sympathy.

The phone was soon connected, and an English conversation came. Rong Qian knew that Gu Jinchen was still on the conference table.

"Miss me, dear?" Gu Jinchen said in a low voice that he had begun to have a slight headache when he frowned to listen to the trader's share of the stock market. When he called in, he saw that Rong Qian was calling, and Gu Jinchen suddenly came to the spirit.

Listening to Gu Jinchen's voice, it seems that he is still alive. Rong Qian feels that his worry is superfluous. He frowns slightly and regrets his initiative. "The voice sounds good. I'll watch a handsome guy on the street and call you to talk about it."

"No, I'm the only one in your eyes." Gu Jinchen's voice came, there is no English conversation background in the mobile phone, so I think Gu Jinchen has changed his place.

"Ha ha, you're busy. I'll play by myself." Rong shallow some arrogant smile, feel oneself pulled back a game, at least in her opinion, should be Gu Jinchen nervous she just right.

Before Gu Jinchen raised his objection, Rong Qian had closed the line and was ready to start his own street tour with a good mood.

In fact, Rong Qian's stroll is quite boring. If Gu Jinchen really keeps up, he may not be able to adapt.

As a new designer who has just stepped into the field of design, the only purpose of Rong Qian's stroll is to look at New York's fashion trends and find popular elements. If he can stimulate his own creative inspiration, it's certainly the best. But as a designer, inspiration is not available. Rong Qian naturally knows that he won't put too much pressure on himself It's just a look this time.

Compared with the domestic conservative, Americans are still much more open, short skirts, hot pants, small suspenders, how comfortable and cool, how to pass, but also highlights their national characteristics, aesthetic single, clothes pay attention to practical use rather than fancy.

Rong Qian turns around a few times. It's hard to make trouble in the hot summer. Some of them can't stand the sun, so they have to hide in the shopping mall. The air-conditioning in the shopping mall makes Rong Qian much more comfortable, and his eyes can't help turning around. All kinds of brands, high and low-end, have already had some spiritual feeling in their hearts.

Gu Jinchen looks at the phone hung up by Rong Qian and frowns slightly. He imagines the expression on Rong Qian's face when he hangs up the phone. She must be smiling. Listening to her voice, she must be in a good mood. However, looking at the office behind him, Gu Jinchen can't pick up his good mood and walk back. He can only drink a cup of coffee outside to ease his mood My own battlefield.

At the end of the day, when they came back to the hotel, they were so tired that they didn't even want to move their fingers. Rong Qian was tired. He was just physically tired. He went shopping all afternoon. Although there was no actual booty, he could capture his own inspiration by doing design and looking at other people's designs. Rong Qian's harvest today was not small. He just wanted to have a rest and implement the ideas in his mind .

Gu Jinchen is tired of his brain. The repeated bombing in the morning and afternoon has made his head rumble up to now. It seems that there are more than a dozen sparrows chirping around his ears, and he is worth sitting on the sofa, taking off his tie and closing his eyes.

Looking at Gu Jinchen sitting face to face with him, Rong Qian feels a little distressed. He always knows that what he is doing is hard work, but when he actually sees it, his heart is still torn by one hand.

Bearing the pain of the sole of his feet, Rong Qian decided to help Gu Jinchen relax. She couldn't do anything else. Looking at Gu Jinchen's frown, what Rong Qian could do was to help him rub his temples and press his shoulders.

Gu Jinchen, who is keeping his eyes closed, feels Rong Qian's getting up, but he is too tired to move. Anyway, Rong Qian is an adult. Let her do what she wants.

When Rong Qian came to Gu Jinchen's back and pressed him gently on his temple, Gu Jinchen realized that Rong Qian was not going to abandon him and go out for food.

Gu Jinchen, with a dull pain in his head, gently sighed under the massage of rongqian. He felt much better. Then he opened his eyes and said, "report what you have done today."

Gu Jinchen's voice is still very tired, but fortunately, he has a vitality.

Rong shallow hand action did not stop, "what can I do, wandering in the street, shopping around, that is to see." Rong shallow said.

Gu Jinchen, however, took hold of Rong Qian's pressing hand on his shoulder and put it on his lips for a kiss. "Do you like it?""I just look at it, but I'm not ready to buy it," Rosie said. When I look at other people's works, I can trigger my own inspiration. Sure enough, today's harvest is also good. It's all in my mind. " Rong Qian took back his hand and sat in Gu Jinchen's arms. "I only know today that it is so difficult to manage an enterprise."

Gu Jinchen looked at Rong Qian and frowned slightly at himself. He couldn't help reaching out and wanted to smooth the corner of her eyebrow. "What do you think? Your father won't let you accept the business of the company. It's estimated that he also loves you. Girls will work harder to do this. "

Hearing Gu Jinchen talking about his father, Rong Qian lowered his head in silence. His father wanted to accept his company very much and worked hard in that direction, but his mind was not enough. But his father had to give up. After graduation, he arranged a position for her in the company at will. After that, it happened, in fact I really haven't been in touch with the company's business.

But now it seems that before his father died, he had the heart to let himself out of the family business, especially in the months before the accident, his father had begun to let Xu Shijun contact the business and had the heart to teach him.