So in the end, he agreed, "OK, you wait for my call." Mark? Newson is not his subordinate. He is a world-famous pen designer. He also has his own unique process for making pens. His time is money and can be calculated in seconds.

"Thank you, Mr. Ann." Su Xiaoxiao bowed to him deeply, filled with gratitude.

"You're welcome." Anxin said in a gentle voice, "I'll go first and go back to the meeting."

He looked at her, looked at her deeply, then turned and sat back in the car and closed the door.

Su Xiaoxiao watched the car drive away slowly. She stood there in a daze. In the sun, her linear and soft lips raised a soft radian. When she needed it most, she thought of him, and he still spared no effort to help her as he did 13 years ago. It made her feel at ease.

This feeling, warm and familiar, also made her slightly sad.

Anxin, do you remember me?

Sitting in that valuable Cadillac, looking at the scenery passing along the way, Anxin remembered Su Xiaoxiao's plea, and Yingting's eyebrows kept frowning.

What she gave him was not a simple little thing within her power.

Somebody else, mark? Newson is a master level figure. If Anxin wants to make an appointment with him, he has to seize the opportunity and spend a lot of effort and money through others. In fact, money is not a problem. The problem is that opportunities are rare.

Therefore, Anxin was worried about this matter.

Sheng group.

22nd floor.

Simple and gorgeous president's office.

The drawer on the right of Shengyu was open. His eyes without sadness and joy fell on the two truncated pens, and his mood was depressed.

I feel like I lost the most precious thing in a moment.

Grandpa's instructions echoed in my ears again——

"Reputation, this is a birthday gift from Grandpa. It's a small pen, but it's not ordinary. It's a customized Aurora inlaid with artificial diamond. This is a solid platinum version, connected with crystal in the middle. You can't drop it. Your name is engraved on the pen. This kind of pen has a feature of smooth writing. In the future, you will become the helmsman of Sheng group, You have to sign your name on many decisions, so a good pen is absolutely indispensable. It represents your identity, some personal items and the embodiment of a person's taste. It must not be careless. "

Grandpa's words are serious and always teaches him

Take a deep breath and the famous heart aches.

He misses his grandpa again.

This broken pen, often seen, can remind him of his infinite reverie about the past, and the memory is always so heavy that he can't breathe.

He took out some paper towels from the carton, wrapped the two broken pens carefully, and then put them into a delicate small long box.

If you can't see, you can forget it temporarily.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao just turned and walked to the company hall.

Rotating the glass door, Huo Meizhen put her hands around her chest and waited for her with great interest.

The four eyes were opposite. Su Xiaoxiao's face was as usual, while Huo Meizhen's smile was deeper, with both ridicule and ridicule. She saw everything just now.

The girl rushed out regardless of the image and slapped Anxin's window. Then Anxin got out of the car. As for what they were talking about, she didn't hear it too far away.

But Anxin's Cadillac went a long way and disappeared in sight. The girl still didn't turn around. What is she looking at? What are you thinking?

That back, there is unspeakable loneliness.

Su smiled and saw Huo Meizhen, but she didn't intend to meet her. She passed in front of her and went straight into the hall.

Being ignored in this way made the smile on Huo Meizhen's face slightly stiff. She was stunned for a second, hung her hand around her chest and turned to catch up!

"Su Xiaoxiao!"

She stopped Su Xiaoxiao from walking. Su Xiaoxiao almost plunged into her arms.