However, Lu Yanhuan considered whether or not he should tell this to the others.

In the end, she decided to tell the Uncle Wang.

"CEO Lu, why are you looking for me?" The reason why Lu Yanhuan took the opportunity to call the Uncle Wang over to tell him about this matter was because he felt that it would require more people to have more helpers and more staff officers.

However, at most, only this second person would know of it.

Lu Yanhuan looked around to make sure that there was no one else around. When Uncle Wang saw Lu Yanhuan being so serious, he could not help but become serious.

"I previously entrusted a firm to follow Lu Qingqing's movements. The photo they sent me a few days ago showed a person I found familiar but couldn't remember. "I suddenly saw that person walk past you when you were reporting to me yesterday."

Uncle Wang immediately understood what Lu Yanhuan was saying. He asked in shock: "You're saying that there's a spy within the company?"

Lu Yanhuan nodded: "I'm afraid so."

"Who is it?"

"He's the deputy manager of the Finance Department."

Uncle Wang knew this person. He was usually very low-key in the company and was very diligent in his business. He never made any mistakes and came to the company not long ago, only half a year ago.

"Then you mean …"

Uncle Wang naturally understood the intention of Lu Yanhuan's words just now. There absolutely could not be a third person who would know about this. Furthermore, he had also purposely ignored the fact that Lu Yanhuan had someone look after Lu Qingqing. After all, this was their family's matter.

Lu Yanhuan remained silent for half a day before saying, "Don't say anything for now, let's just wait and see."

The Uncle Wang understood and nodded, then retreated.

On this side, Meng Ting had been extremely busy recently.

She was preparing for a new dress show.

The last time she established her own wedding dress brand, "Bai Zhi", she had a great success in her first brand launch and concept show. Immediately after that, she had received quite a few orders, and during this period of time, she had focused most of her energy on Bai Zhi, this brand. Now that the new season was approaching, she was preparing for Bai Zhi's second big show.

According to the theme of "Jian Jia Cang Cang", Meng Ting had designed dozens of wedding gowns that combined Chinese style and Western style. Most of these wedding gowns had already been sample, just a few days ago, the assistant had asked her to go and inspect them.

She combined the elegance, elegance and elegance of the Chinese style with the delicacy of the Western style perfectly. Everyone who saw it would be amazed, and the assistant had whispered into her ear, "This is the prettiest wedding dress I have ever seen, if I could wear it when I'm married, I would truly be lucky!"

Meng Ting smiled and replied: "What about last time? Didn't it look good last time? "

The assistant quickly shook her head, "No, of course not. The one last time was also very nice to look at, but the design is always the latest one. Although there's no lack of classics and classics, the best will always be the next one."

Meng Ting patted her on the shoulder and nodded, "Not bad, your understanding of design is way beyond my expectations. Come on, work hard."

The assistant nodded happily.

Meng Ting still had to choose the model of the wedding show.

Different from the previous foreign models, Meng Ting had to choose both Chinese and foreign mixed blood models. At that time, the person in charge told her, "In the modeling industry, everything is made up of mixed blood. I'm afraid it's very difficult to find one, Chief Meng."

Meng Ting then told the person in charge:

"Models are also an important part of the show. Only good models are chosen to best reflect the characteristics of the costumes. This time, the wedding dress I designed is a mix of Chinese and Western cultures. Although I named it 'Jian Jia Cang', the essence of it is still the same. Therefore, mixed-blood models were very important. I only want a half-breed model. Do you understand? "

The supervisor nodded.

Meng Ting continued to speak: "Even if the steps aren't good, it doesn't matter, we still have a lot of time to train, and we'll just have to invite people to train us, but you must remember, this time we have the highest status, if not for all of our mixed blood, I will carefully ask you!"

After dealing with the models, the models were once again cut out for location preparation, site design and layout.

"Chief Meng, regarding the layout and theme of the site, the design department has come up with a few ideas, what do you think …"

When Meng Ting saw those plans, he felt that none of them were satisfactory to her, so he furrowed his brows and did not say a word. Seeing this, the assistant could not help but guess what she was thinking in his heart.

The assistant felt that Meng Ting was probably not satisfied, but the people below did not know what to do.

At this time, the assistant spoke up boldly: "Chief Meng, actually, I have an idea about this place. I don't know if I can share it with you."

Meng Ting was also deep in her thoughts, but upon hearing this newcomer speak, she could not help but raise her head. She only nodded slightly and replied softly, "Speak."

The assistant took a deep breath, and felt that it was finally time to show himself. "Our theme this time is' Jian Jia Cang Cang ', which contains more Chinese meaning and traditional aesthetic views. But the person in charge of the show told me that you asked all of the mixed blood models for this show, so I think what you really want is to embody the idea of a union between China and the West, just like those wedding gowns. "

Meng Ting nodded his head slightly, signalling for her to continue.

"However, these designs are too biased towards the traditional Chinese aesthetic standards. The proposed" ink, ink, dan-qing "and" mountain and flowing water "are all entirely Chinese expressions. Therefore, I have a bold idea in your view of the integration of China and the West. "

At this time, Meng Ting finally raised his head and looked seriously at the new assistant chosen by the HR Department, thinking that this person was not bad.

"That's the show in the city's largest church."

Meng Ting's eyes lit up, and finally revealed a satisfied smile.

"We'll go with the original western Gothic design of the church and fuse it with traditional Chinese architectural art to achieve a western-Chinese union."

"Very well, you may go. "I'll go discuss the matter with the head of the department and tell him to use your idea."

In the end, the assistant was still young, and couldn't help but be a little excited. She immediately bowed and thanked Meng Ting, then happily left the room.

A wedding show was held in the church, and it could be said that no one had ever done it before. Furthermore, the church in the city had long since been abolished, so there was no need to worry about religious aggression. They could just send someone to negotiate with the person who was currently managing the building.

Meng Ting heaved a sigh of relief. Up to this point, he was only a step away from Bai Zhi's second wedding gala.