"Forget it, don't say it. The director is also very poor. I heard that my mother left her at that time. She has been alone for so many years. If the children of ordinary people, where would they suffer like this?"

"Isn't the director living well now? You see, she is talented and famous, and her husband is devoted to her. She is almost a winner in life, so there is no choice to say what she is, but whether she is living well or not is in his own hands."

"Isn't it? From today on, I have to work hard! The director is only 20 years old and has made such achievements. We are so much older than her, so we should work harder!"

The discussion in the company will soon pass. To put it bluntly, this is someone else's business. It will only be gossip after dinner. After a while, everyone will forget it.

What's more, it's not the Internet age, and the flow of information is slow. If an qianya and others come to make such trouble in a few years, there will be a lot of speculation on the Internet.

In the car, an Wenxu pulled his tie impatiently: "I didn't say to ask you not to come to her. Do you think she is a little designer and can be manipulated by you?"

"I'm just angry. Why does she interfere with my career?" an qianya looked angry and absolutely didn't admit that it was because her design level was not good.

An Wenxu frowned: "although I don't deal with her much, I can see that she disdains to lie. If she does, she won't deny it. Instead of looking for reasons in her, you'd better reflect on yourself!"

"Do you think I can't see it? You never forget her husband Damon. When you look over there, your eyes will stick to him. This is your most real idea? You think that an illegitimate girl should be trampled under your feet. Why would you have such a dazzling man?"

An Wenxu was not polite at all: "you have always looked down on her mother, but what is the difference between your behavior and others? The same can't be on the table!"

Being scolded by an Wenxu in such a harsh voice, an qianya couldn't hang on her face. Chen Xiaoman was worried: "what do you say about your sister? What's wrong with your sister? She's an illegitimate daughter and can't be on the table forever!"

An Wenxu smiled bitterly, "why do you think I want you to avoid her? Wait and see. Next, things in the company must be pile by pile, all caused by you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the secretary called: "president an, the batch of clothes we exported were stopped by the customs, and foreign companies also called to cancel the follow-up orders. They will pay liquidated damages."

"In addition, several companies that had originally intended to go back now, president an, what should we do now?" the voice of special assistance was very urgent. He had never encountered this situation.

An Wenxu closed his eyes: "I see. You try your best to appease the customers first, and I will deal with it later."

After hanging up the phone, he looked sarcastically at Chen Xiaoman and an qianya: "are you satisfied? Just because you made trouble today, the company's overseas business, which is not easy to carry out, has been completely suspended, and the domestic list still doesn't know how much has been lost."

Chen Xiaoman shrank down and said that she started all these things at first.

An Wenxu pulled off his hair: "go back. Mom will go to the old house from tomorrow. Usually, she is not allowed to step out of the old house. If you need anything, the nanny will do it."

"As for you," he looked at an qianya: "you go back to continue your studies in the afternoon. Don't you look down on her? Then show your strength and defeat her openly. Don't always hold on to the blood relationship. Also, during your study abroad, you have to find a way to spend your living expenses. Since you don't like her, you can experience her life."

"If you dare to give her money," an Wenxu stared at Chen Xiaoman, "I have to stop your card. It's just that the company wants capital turnover next."

As soon as an Wenxu's thunder means came out, Chen Xiaoman and an qianya shut up. To put it bluntly, they all live by an Wenxu. An Wenxu is their food and clothing parents.

Now an Wenxu's move made them panic.

Chen Xiaoman: "I'm your mother. You turned to the little bitch outside and broke my card?"

An Wenxu smiled angrily: "the harder you scold now, the stronger the counterattack will be. Why do you think the company will suddenly make such a big deal? If the Damon family makes a move, we can carry it? Now it's just a small punishment and a big admonition. If it goes on, you can go to the street to beg for food together!"

Lin Hanyan doesn't pay attention to settling down. Dai Meng is doing everything in the company. She just needs to do a good job in design. Even so, Damon was worried that she was tired.

Seven months passed in a flash, and Lin Hanyan's stomach was very big. Now he couldn't see his toes when he looked down. Even so, she came to fashion week to show again.

After this year's show, she kept coming once a year. Although she is developing in China, no one can underestimate her. Who can do one show after another in fashion every week? And it's been a great success every time?

Watching Lin Hanyan come out for the curtain call, Jiang Chan said with a smile: "now your career is developing better and better. You are no longer a cutting-edge designer, but a well-known designer."

Lin Hanyan smiled: "there is also your credit. This is our common brand. Without your mind, cicada Yan won't be famous so soon."

After the show, Lin Hanyan was forced to rest at home. She has been pregnant for more than eight months. Before she was busy with fashion week, everyone already disagreed.

But this is her career. She pays attention to it herself, and everyone doesn't say anything. Now that her show has been held, it should be safe to raise a fetus at home.

Looking at his stomach getting bigger and bigger, Lin Hanyan was more reluctant to give up when he thought of the time when Jiang Chan left. She hoped that the time could be too slow, so that Jiang Chan could stay with her longer.

But she couldn't bear to think that Jiang Chan was so alone.

"There is no feast that never ends. If you really don't want me, I can stay longer." Jiang Chan said faintly. It's not bad to be able to cooperate with Lin Hanyan to design some clothes here.

"Although I'm very excited about your proposal, I'd better forget it." Lin Hanyan shook his head: "because I've experienced what loneliness feels like. You're my best friend. I can't bear you to be so lonely."