The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

C905 A Brooch



C905 A Brooch

Gu Tingshen was temporarily tied up by Shen Guanlin's matter, and couldn't get away.    

    

Huo Niannian, on the other hand, was very busy.    

    

That night, she asked Xiao Ke to give her a copy of Elder Sister Xinxin and the others' design plans. Actually, these things would be given to Xiao Ke's side to make a copy. If other designers wanted to refer to it, it was also possible. After all, it was not the final version. There was no plagiarism or anything like that.    

    

"Wow, Niannian, you are too hardworking on this. It is already eleven o'clock, are you still not sleeping?"    

    

After Yan Yan finished bathing, he came out and found that Huo Niannian was still studying at night. He could not help but say.    

    

Huo Niannian's eyes were still glued to the computer screen. She vaguely said, "Have you seen Harvard's four o'clock in the morning moon?"    

    

Her words were stunned and she instinctively shook her head.    

    

"Then have you seen S University's 5 o'clock in the morning sun?"    

    

"No. "    

    

Although he said he was a graduate from S University, no one would wake up at 5: 00 a. M. For no reason! Is there something wrong with him? Life is short, he should sleep with me until the end of the world.    

    

"Sigh, it's really hard to imagine how a lazy person like you could enter the Imperial Group. "    

    

Huo Niannian sighed.    

    

The Imperial Group and ZL Corporation were both considered one of the top companies. Those who could enter would naturally stand out. Of course - Huo Niannian felt that being a half-monk like herself was not counted. She was largely basking in her grandfather's glory. Although Allen did not say it explicitly, Huo Niannian also knew that the reason why he took care of her so much was largely because of her grandfather.    

    

". . . Huo Niannian, you have enough. I only praised you for being hardworking. You are really out of breath. "    

    

"Hehe. " Huo Niannian raised her head and smiled. "If you have nothing to say, go to sleep first. I will go to sleep after I am done with these. "    

    

"Alright, alright. Then go to sleep early after you're done with your work. I'll apply a facial mask to chase the drama for a while. "    

    

Yan Yan was wearing thick pajamas for the winter. He pulled his slippers and went to the cabinet to take out two facial masks. He handed one to Huo Niannian and said, "You also take care of yourself. "    

    

"Okay, okay. "    

    

Huo Niannian only finished her work when Yan Yan chased after her until she fell asleep.    

    

She was just about to put the computer into her bag when she saw something in the bag - it was the brooch. The brooch was very small, but very bright.    

    

The tentacle felt cold. Huo Niannian touched the stripe on the brooch and felt a little complicated. She could not help but think of what she had said at the competition that day.    

    

This brooch was for Gu Tingshen. Huo Niannian liked it and was very satisfied.    

    

It had a special meaning to her.    

    

But. . . She was afraid that she did not give Gu Tingshen a chance anymore.    

    

Huo Niannian smiled bitterly and could only put the brooch away.    

    

Huo Niannian's design was very simple. It was a hollow water droplet. She knew Shen Bingbing's life. Although she had won many international awards, to Shen Bingbing, she actually preferred the life of a simple person.    

    

Because Huo Niannian had read all of her interview magazines, she seemed to have followed Shen Bingbing all the way here.    

    

Shen Bingbing's family background was not very good when she was young, which resulted in her character. As long as it was something to earn money, she wanted to do it. So at that time, someone invited her to act in a movie, and her salary was considerable. Shen Bingbing even agreed without thinking.    

    

Later on, she became famous with one shot. To Shen Bingbing, the most valuable thing to her was that her salary for the movie was even greater.    

    

She started to deal with all kinds of cocktail parties. In the entertainment industry, however, Shen Bingbing gradually realized that she could no longer find her past self. It was. . .    

    

If she had been born in a middle-class family, she would have become a white-collar worker and married the person she liked. She would have lived a peaceful and peaceful life, but she would have been happy for the rest of her life.    

    


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