Chapter 14: Crazy Kiss 1

  Ah Tong stood at the door: "Manager! The police station people have arrived, saying it's about Old Lu's matter, and they need someone from the company to take a statement. What do you think..."

  "Just let them use Lao Lu's position then. Let Old Zhou from the logistics department take care of this matter."

  "Lyle came over for weaving lessons with Hua, he didn't make an appointment."

  "Please come in!"

  "Ah Tong has gone down, Hua Jia Hang pushed open the door and came in: "Moira! How is it? Is the fabric still satisfactory?"

  "Muxi Snow got up: "Hua Hang brother! I was just thinking of coming to thank you. My designer is super satisfied, and so am I.""

  "Really? That's great, it seems like our chances of working together in the future are almost 100%?"

  "I think so too. What would you like to drink?"

  "Don't treat me like an outsider. I came today for another reason, I don't consider myself an outsider, so you shouldn't either."

  Muxi Xue laughed and said: "You always treat me like an outsider, making it seem like I'm the one who's an outsider."

  "Alright, I'll be straightforward. Yesterday, a friend from the police station told me that someone in charge of finances in our company has absconded with funds. You didn't tell me, so as your older brother, I have to speak up. In case there's a problem with cash flow, and I'm just saying in case, remember to tell me. If I have money, I'll contribute; if I have power, I'll use it; if I have connections, I'll utilize them - don't treat me like an outsider."

  "Jia Hang brother, you always think of me in everything, how can I thank you enough?"

  "Look at what you're saying, it's too presumptuous. What's your relationship with Huajia? You call me Jiahao Gege! What does Gege do? It appears right at this moment."

  "Not for now. If there's anything I need help with, I'll definitely come find you with a thick face."

  "Really?" Huajia Hang's eyes were about to pop out.

  "Uh-huh. Just a little bit more, if he had been tougher, the company... might have closed down by now."

  Huajia Hang's voice was slightly disappointed: "So... how is it? Is there any progress?"

  Xue said: "No. The public security personnel came to our company for investigation today, heaven knows what kind of investigation they will conduct."

  "Don't worry, we have someone inside. I'll invite Old Liu for dinner tonight and hear what he has to say."

  "Awesome brother Jia Hang! How can you say that, you're so busy......"

  "Are you satisfied now? What were you shouting about? If there's any news, I'll give you a call. You're busy." Having asked all the questions he needed to ask, Huajia Hang bid farewell.

  Mushi Xue personally escorted Huajia Hang out of the door.

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  Zi Xi wore a blue evening gown designed by Qi Qi and couldn't help but exclaim: "So beautiful! So enchanting! I've become so much more beautiful."

  Zhang Haoran was stunned: How could it be her?

  "Do I have to walk the runway with Pei Yichen?" Zixi thought about standing next to Pei Yichen and felt nervous, as he was one of her favorite celebrities.

  "Uh-huh. I also heard it from Zhang Haoran. Pei Yichen is quite busy and won't be doing a fitting, so we'll just go straight to the scene." Kiki's soft voice was filled with joy. The company had invited a big star for her work, how could she not be thrilled?

  "Wow, you're... perfect! Not a single thing needs to be changed."

  Zi Xi smiled proudly, this was her capital, otherwise how could she become the woman who stayed by Ling Shuiyue's side for the longest time. Thinking of Ling Shuiyue, Zi Xi's smile on her face retracted again, it had been a long time since she saw him, perhaps, she never owned him, even for a moment.

  Muxi Xue walked in and saw perfect Zixi: "Zixi! You're too perfect! You are the best interpretation of this dress."

  "Is it you?" Zi Xi saw that the person who came in was actually Mu Si Xue.

  "This is our manager." Qiqi quickly introduced.

  Zi Xi slightly surprised: "You're still the manager?"

  "That's just a title, it's actually a tough job. They both bully me, and the day before yesterday they even forced me to drink beer and eat beef. Unlike you, who only does work related to beauty."

  Zi Xi stepped forward and grasped Moira's hand: "Moira! I didn't know how to thank you. That day, at Shangri-La, my brother told me that you and your friends stood up for me. Tonight, I'm treating you to dinner."

  "Alright!" Musui Xue laughed and said.

  Zhang Haoran, who had been hiding aside, stepped out: "Manager! You have a big face, please forgive Zixi for what happened last time."

  Zi Xi looked at Zhang Hao Ran, another surprise: "Is it you?"

  "Last time with 'Shui Shou', I...I'm sorry! You can't not wear my designs just because of what happened last time." Zhang Hao Ran apologized, but before he could finish, he threatened Zi Xi.

  Muxi Xue, Zixi and Qiqi burst out laughing.

  "Zi Xi! You must try on his work today, or he won't be able to sleep tonight." Musui Xue smiled happily.

  Zhang Haoran listened to Muxi Xue's words and quickly brought over his most satisfactory work for Zixi to try on.

  Zixi also solemnly took the clothes and entered the fitting room. One minute later, the noble and elegant Zixi disappeared, and another hot and spicy Zixi stood in front of everyone.

  Zi Xi is full of spirituality, as if she can interpret any work very well. She can understand the content that the designer wants to express, whether it's passionate and unrestrained or elegant and quiet...

  Zhang Haoran was once again in a state of ecstasy there, his works can be so beautiful...

  "Everything is perfect. Zixi! How did you do it? You must have a deep understanding of the author's heart, interpreting it so well!" Muxi Xue exclaimed sincerely.

  "It's not as great as you say. Every piece of work has the designer's mark, and the designer's thoughts are all displayed in his work, even at a glance." Zi Xi was very humble.

  "Really? You're saying it's not as good as I said?" Muxi Xue was delighted, and unexpectedly made a friend full of wit.

  Zi Xi just smiled. She wanted to say, Moira, you are better than me, it's just that you don't know yet.

  Qiqi brought over a dress: "Manager... it's my gift, made from leftover fabric scraps, didn't use company funds. Is that okay?"

  "Given to me?" Musui Xue couldn't believe that such a beautiful dress could be made from just leftover materials.

  "I exposed it! She used so many of my sparkling water diamonds... But, there are still some left." Zhang Hao Ran's voice became softer and softer.

  "Moira! Your employees love you. You have to wear it and let us see." Zi Xi held the evening gown against herself, earlier she was still praising the one on her body, but this one... was simply a dream come true: "So beautiful!"

  Qiqi's design theme this time is - Return.

  The ocean, source of life!

  All her evening gowns are based on blue, with deep and shallow, bright and dark, some like stars in the sky, some like gentle water, the fusion of heaven and sea, the combination of dazzling and gentleness, the staggered arrangement of coldness and softness can be seen in her design.

  It's just this one, she gave Muxi Xue a slightly different version of it, which was inspired after she saw Muxi Xue last time...

  This dress doesn't have too much distinctive design, it just did a good job on the choice of fabric and the cutting of the hem.

  Above the waist is a sea of green, from light to dark, with water droplets that become increasingly sparse and scattered around the waist, forming a gentle curve that accentuates the beauty of the chest line.

  The skirt only used one kind of gauze - pressed gauze, light blue, a total of thirty layers, with dark ** and shiny dots on the gauze. Because it was edge material, the layered hem presented that kind of design that masters dream of - no design!

  Qiqi wrapped around Musui Xue and turned round and round, just the right size.

  Muxi Xue's height is probably about 10 cm shorter than that of a general model, and her waist circumference, shoulder width, and clothing length are naturally smaller. It seems that her vision is still quite accurate.

  She looks so beautiful just wearing her natural style, if she puts on makeup and adds some accessories, wouldn't she be a stunning beauty?

  Muxi Xue looked at herself in the mirror, and for the first time, she somewhat liked her face, which didn't look as ugly as it usually did.

  Qiqi stared at Musi Xue, rubbing her eyes: She wasn't just similar... No, she was the one from that magazine.

  Through the mirror, Musi Xue saw Qiqi and something flashing on her wrist. She turned around: it was a bracelet, but this bracelet seemed to have been seen somewhere before, where had she seen it before...

  Zhang Haoran knew his manager was a great beauty, but she usually wore clothes that were no different from uniforms. Now... stunning beauty? Dream lover? Medieval princess? The most vivid oil painting of the Middle Ages?

  No! He felt these words were so pale and powerless in front of his manager.

  "Boss! I want to eat beef and beer. This one on you, can be on me and QiQi's tab......" Zhang Hao Ran's voice was drowned out by the noise at the door.

  Pei Yichen stood outside the door.

  Muxi Xue's gaze was withdrawn from Qiqi's wristband.

  Pei Yicen gazed longingly at Musui Xue - the beautiful and elegant Musui Xue - his soul was tied to Xia Fengying!

  His footsteps grew faster and his heart beat more wildly.

  He had dreamed of it countless times, he was kissing her like that, her delicate lips were being greedily sucked by him, sweet and soft to the deepest part of his heart...

  Qiqi, Zixi, Zhang Haoran and a dozen models stood there with wide eyes, the whispers outside the door, the sound of mobile phones clicking away, filled the air.

  Meng Xue was stunned by this sudden kiss, she instinctively pushed Pei Yichen away, as her mind gradually cleared up, she lifted her foot and stepped on him heavily.

  Good heavens! That's actually Pei Yichen! Zi Xi covered her gaping mouth with her hand, utterly astonished.