Chapter 214 Jewelry Conference
How did the two men hand in hand without warning, and they were inseparable?
In the eyes of outsiders, it may be because Chang Sheng just hurt Lydia Collins's hand, and William Bryan was angry, so he would have a big fight.
However, Lydia Collins understood that the man had been indifferent just now, so how could he suddenly shoot now?
The object of his rivalry with Chang Sheng... can only be Charlee Ford.
Charlee Ford looked at the situation and frowned slightly.
If you fight again, Chang Sheng is no match for William Bryan. Although this boy has a good skill, he is a charming flower raised in the greenhouse.
So she pulled Chang Sheng to her side and turned to William Bryan's fist.
His outstretched fist stopped less than an inch from her face, and she clearly saw a gloomy flash in his case.
"What do you mean, Mr. Mu?" Charlee Ford looked at him firmly and felt amused.
Just now, in the dark, he obviously had a chance to respond to himself, but he refused her.
Who are you so angry now?
William Bryan knew he had no right to be angry. He put down his hand slowly, his eyelids half drooping, and he looked lonely.
After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth: "You go."
It looks like an abandoned pet, and it looks pathetic.
But Charlee Ford didn't dare to stay in this place. She sighed and took Chang Sheng and left the hotel.
On the way, Chang Sheng held his chest and looked at Charlee Ford, who was in a low mood. He laughed and asked, "Is that him?"
"What?"
"The man who distracted you." Chang Sheng looked forward with his eyes, and his tone was somewhat indescribable and meaningful.
With his usual playful smile on the corners of his mouth, he said, "I don't think he likes you very much."
Charlee Ford glared at him. "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know the situation! I haven't asked you yet. What are you doing suddenly running back to China?"
Chang Sheng is very innocent. "Help you. If it weren't for me, you would be planted today."
Charlee Ford sighed. "What about Chang Lao? It's not that you don't know what your father is like."
Chang Sheng's face suddenly cooled a lot, and he seemed to be a little angry: "Don't mention Charlie to me."
When he refused to mention it, Charlee Ford really didn't mention it.
Anyway, it's none of her business. Why should she look for bad luck?
When they went out to eat something, Charlee Ford went back to his rented house. Chang Sheng had nowhere to go and was rushed to the hotel.
Back at night, Charlee Ford began to have nightmares.
One moment he dreamed that his hand had been cut off, another that William Bryan was married to Lydia Collins, and even when she went to keep William Bryan, he looked at her with the extreme coldness.
Charlee Ford was awakened by this look, and when he woke up, his face was full of tears.
She got up and washed her face, looked at herself with reddish eyes in the mirror, and laughed loudly.
She is obviously not a bitter drama, so why did she stumble on William Bryan?
Charlee Ford had not seen William Bryan in LA for a long time since the hotel affair.
I heard that he accompanied Lydia Collins to go abroad for treatment.
That's all right. Charlee Ford thought he was hiding from himself.
Time flies, and a month passes quickly.
In this month, all the staff of Nianbai Jewelry Company were like chicken blood. The new boss was very powerful, and various reward and punishment systems were reformed. Everyone was very happy to work overtime in the spirit of more work and more pay.
Even while working overtime, I feel that the boss behind the scenes is really a good man.
From design to completion, it took only one month for the three jewels.
On the day before the spring new jewelry launch conference, more than 50 employees of this small company looked at the jewelry they designed day and night, and sighed.
"Wow, this is so beautiful. I never thought I would be able to participate in the design of the exhibits at the jewelry conference one day."
"Who said no? I looked at our company at the beginning and thought there was no future. Especially in the past two years, the business of its jewelry stores became more and more deserted. I thought the company was going to close down..."
"Bah, bah, what discouraging words to say, isn't this getting better and better?"
While everyone was watching and discussing, Xie Minglang pushed open the door of the office and came in.
"Ahem." In case they speak ill of themselves, Xie Minglang "greeted" in advance.
"Xie Zong!" They hurriedly turned back and shouted, one by one looking clever and dutiful.
"What about the finished product? I'll take it away for the boss to check." Xie Minglang raised his eyebrows and asked.
The department manager quickly opened the crowd and showed the three finished products on his desk in front of him: "Mr. Xie, here."
"Good." Xie Minglang nodded, picked up the finished product with Li Xiaoru behind him, and walked towards Charlee Ford's office.
After the two left, the bored people in the office fell into gossip again.
"What is the relationship between Xie Zong and Miss Li? Looks so close?"
"It is rumored that Xie has never been married and is waiting for Miss Li."
"But I always look at Miss Li and think she looks so-so."
"Bai Yueguang understand? You are still too young!"
"…"
On March 15th, the Spring Jewelry New Product Launch Conference was held in LA as scheduled.
LA is the most prosperous city in America, which has the largest trade center, and the address of the conference is in the trade center.
This is the biggest conference every year, and it is also a paradise for jewelry designers.
Walking all the way from the red carpet steps to the meeting place, Charlee Ford saw famous designers who can only be seen on the news on weekdays, and even some stars to do models and so on.
Li Xiaoru was a little nervous, swallowed his saliva, lowered his voice and asked: "Will we not be able to win such a big battle?"
Xie Minglang held her hand and smiled: "Relax and have confidence in our works."
"It's not that I don't have confidence. Look at the person who walked past just now. It's Jennifer, a famous designer, who went to fashion magazines last year." Li Xiaoru pointed.
"It's just a fashion magazine. I can let you go if you want."
Li Xiaoru stared at him when he heard this.
The two men were talking and laughing, while Wang Lu's expression over there was obviously something wrong.
She has been very silent since she came in, and she is expressionless in front of her eyes, as if she were a puppet.
Charlee Ford pondered for a moment, and was about to say something to Wang Lu when she suddenly looked up, and her eyes swept around in disbelief, as if she were eager to find someone.
"What's wrong with you?" Charlee Ford asked her.
Wang Lu's face became whiter.
Hesitating for a long time, she suddenly stammered: "I, I seem to have seen the master..."