Chapter three hundred and eighty-two, design requires undivided attention

Since Cheng helped Liu Yun secure a deal with universal four years ago, he has gone abroad, leaving Liu Yun, alas, not fully utilising her value.

But as time went on, Liu Yun slowly forgot about Cheng and left her to fend for herself.

But recently a strange woman suddenly came to her door, said: "your daughter returned to the country, you have a nephew. "

She was stunned for a moment, thinking: Where do I have a daughter? Only later did she remember Cheng snow, whom she had forgotten in the corner.

She looked at the woman suspiciously, and did not answer.

The other person didn't mind and didn't beat around the Bush. "I hear your husband's company needs some money right now. As long as you bring your grandson to me, I'll give you some money. "

Liu Yun was intrigued by the offer, and her husband's company, which had been growing well in the past few years, was in decline as the number of start ups grew. There have even been recent problems with the need for a large sum of money or the risk of bankruptcy.

It seemed worth it to Liu Yun to trade a grandson he had never met for such a large sum of money. And this grandson, also don't know is Cheng snow where to fool around to give birth to.

But Liu Yun was also careful. She stared at the stranger in front of her for a long time, then nodded slowly.

So Liu Yun walked around the block early in the morning, but didn't meet them. She didn't give up. She called her again.

In her impression, Chennault is still that honest kid, as long as give her a little sugar, can let her come over, but did not expect to be hung up, can she in front of the face.

If it had been the money she had been after, she hated it, but the dead call had made her heart want to teach her a lesson.

She smiled at the person opposite: "DON'T WORRY! I know. "

And Chenault was terrified. She knew all too well what Liu Yun was like, and it must not have been as she said she missed her, and she had mentioned fruit, perhaps to the detriment of the fruit?

She rubbed her eyebrows, but before she could think straight, Aaron called her into the office.

"You can change the design! But you need to change it! " Aaron told her, holding up the design. "On the whole, but here, here needs to be changed! "

And then looked up to see her face ugly, stunned for a moment. "What's the matter with you? "

Chennault shook his head. "It's all right, " he said. "I'll change these. I'll give them to you probably before the end of the day. "

Aaron nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and let her go.

And her heart pressing things, work is always absentminded, until the end of the work will be reluctantly revised draft. But the results were disappointing.

"If you don't want to design, don't write. It's an insult, " Aaron told her once and for all

She was ashamed to bow his head, but had to admit that he was right, to call aunt Chen, temporarily put everything down, in the company to continue to modify the design.

Suddenly a cup of coffee was on her desk, and she looked up into the light and saw Aaron's delicate face. He said: "A design is not only a piece of clothing, but also poured into your beliefs and ideas, if you do not pay attention to it, you will only get a failed work! "

She picked up the coffee and said to him, "you've been designing for years, and you've never been distracted? "

Aaron glanced at her and took a sip of coffee, but didn't answer her question. Patted her on the shoulder: "Chenault, I chose you because of your aura, but if you don't design well, you're wasting your aura! "

She watched Aaron Walk into the office, guessing that Aaron must have a lot of stories, but who doesn't!

When she finally finished her design, she slouched, only to find that Aaron hadn't left yet.

You're working so hard! She walked into Aaron's office, said her usual goodbye, and left.

When she got home, it was late, and she thought she might be greeted by darkness. But did not think, she opened the door that moment, heard when the Yi and fruit of laughter, they always expressionless face but from time to time flash smile. And Aunt Chen looked at them with a smile on her face.

At that moment she thought she saw the feeling of home, the whole person is very warm. She's shaking her head. It's an illusion. It's an illusion.

As expected, when waiting for her to see, when Yi frowned at her, seems to be very dissatisfied with her.

And the fruit then runs to embrace him: "Mummy, you finally came back. "

She put down her bag and walked in holding the fruit. "fruit, how's the new kindergarten? " She asked

Fruit is still a cold face, "are not the same? "

"Mr. Shi, thank you for today! It's so late and you should go home, " she said, pulling at his small face

When Yi Cold Hummed A, "I play with my son, need you to thank? " Looked at her again: "You always come back so late, how to take care of my son! "

Before she could speak, Guo ran from her body to shi-yi's side, covered shi-yi's mouth with his small hand, and said earnestly, "Daddy, don't say Mommy! "

When Yi felt the small hands of fruit, immediately shut up. And she sees so defend oneself fruit, smile crooked eye in Sofa.

She stared at the laughing woman, a little distracted. This woman, she even has a nice smile. But immediately spit on their own, what vision, this woman where good-looking!

Yi suddenly became angry, put down her hand, glared at her, and strode away.

She looked puzzled, and though his face had not changed, his severe anger was too obvious.

What am I doing?

She attributed this to Time Yi's capriciousness, accompanied the fruit to play for a while, then took the fruit into the room.

Before entering the room, suddenly thought of what, stood in front of the room, said to aunt Chen: "Aunt Chen, if you see that furtive woman in the morning, must take fruit to avoid her! "

She did not leave, but she sat in her car and stared at her lights as she strode away. He had not spent a few days with the fruit since he knew it existed, let alone played with it as he did today.

The feeling was surprising to Shi, but surprisingly not unpleasant.

And when returned home Yi, in the face of the cold house, actually began to some maladjustment. He Sat on the SOFA, tapping his fingers on the table, meditating for a moment, and making a phone call to his assistant.