D Brand was an ancient luxury brand. Even if one wanted to become a designer, it would take a lot of effort. It was definitely not easy to become the chief designer.
Jiujiu, a twenty-three-year-old girl, only took three years to climb to this position. Other than talent, it was impossible for her to not have some tricks up her sleeves.
Cheng Qinyuan raised his hand and handed Jiujiu a glass of champagne.
Jiujiu accepted the champagne and drank with Cheng Qinyuan. "Thanks."
"Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for half a year. What are your plans after returning to China?"
In the past five years, he had been fighting with Mo Yuan every day. Although he was a little tired, his business was indeed a lot bigger than before.
Moreover, after so many years of fighting, Mo Yuan couldn't do anything to him, but he couldn't either.
The two of them had been fighting back and forth, and they appreciated each other a little more. When he came in just now, he saw Mo Yuan sitting in the corner with a thoughtful expression. He guessed that he must have talked to Jiujiu.
Jiujiu had been abroad for so many years, and Cheng Qinyuan had seen how hard she worked. Although she didn't say it, Cheng Qinyuan felt that the reason why Jiujiu worked so hard was because she wanted to live her own life.
Now that Jiujiu had become a model of success and had reappeared in front of Mo Yuan, Cheng Qinyuan especially wanted to know what Jiujiu planned to do after meeting Mo Yuan.
"I don't have any plans. After the domestic promotion is over, I will go to Milan to prepare for the next season's press conference."
She was now the chief designer of D Brand, so she naturally had to bear the responsibility.
Cheng Qinyuan smiled and nudged Jiujiu's shoulder with his elbow. He smiled and said, "We are so familiar with each other. There's no point in talking to me in such a bureaucratic manner. I was talking about your plans with Mo Yuan."
"Since you know that I'm talking to you in such a bureaucratic manner, then I don't want to talk about it. Why are you still asking?"
"Aiyo, I haven't seen your temper in half a year. You're really different now that you're the chief designer." Cheng Qinyuan laughed heartily as he looked at the crowd in the distance. "In the years that you weren't around, Mo Yuan and I fought all day long. Although neither of us could do anything to the other, there were still some results. As far as I know, Mo Yuan has been waiting for you all these years."
"Is he waiting for me, or is he waiting for me to come back as a substitute?" Jiujiu asked Cheng Qinyuan.
Cheng Qinyuan sighed. "Look at you now. Apart from your face, what else do you have in common with the woman that Mo Yuan likes? He's the one involved in the situation, but can't you see it clearly as a bystander?
Mo Yuan, the person in his heart is you. "
"That's not up to you. He has to tell me personally."
Cheng Qinyuan pursed his lips and smiled. "When you two get married, remember to treat me to a drink."
Jiujiu replied, "We'll see."
In response to Jiujiu's arrogant reply, Cheng Qinyuan laughed and turned to walk towards the crowd.
Apart from saying hello to Jiujiu, he also wanted to get in touch with his potential business partners. Since Jiujiu's matter had been resolved, it was time for him to get in touch with his potential business partners.
After Mo Yuan finished talking to Jiujiu, he sat to the side and watched Jiujiu quietly.
He watched as Jiujiu walked into the crowd and chatted with everyone with ease. He also watched as Jiujiu walked to the side and leaned against the wall to rest tiredly.
He also watched as Cheng Qinyuan walked up to Jiujiu. The two of them were like old friends who hadn't seen each other in a long time.
Jiujiu had countless faces, but only when she was with him, she was the most distant and cold one.
Mo Yuan didn't know if he should be happy that Jiujiu didn't put on a fake mask when she treated him, or if he should feel uncomfortable that Jiujiu wasn't willing to be patient and treat him better.
However, Jiujiu's attitude gave Mo Yuan time to think about the difference between Jiujiu and the person he liked.
Actually, it was just as Cheng Qinyuan said.
Jiujiu and Mo Yuan's sweetheart didn't have any similarities apart from their faces.
But now, because of Jiujiu's heavy makeup, even their originally similar faces were a little different.
For example, Mo Yuan's sweetheart's face was always clean and didn't have any traces of makeup. She would smile, but it was a happy smile when she was amused, unlike Jiujiu's fake smile, which was as if she was wearing a thick mask.
Moreover, his sweetheart was kind and had an exceptionally soft personality, but Jiujiu was different.
She wasn't a kind person in the traditional sense. If you made her life difficult, she was the kind of person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance.
To be honest, Jiujiu and his sweetheart didn't have any similarities at all.
He had been thinking about his sweetheart day and night, worried about her for hundreds of years. Even in his dreams, he would dream of his sweetheart walking towards him with a smile.
But after Jiujiu left, the number of times he dreamed of his sweetheart decreased, and the number of times he dreamed of Jiujiu increased. Especially after he discovered Jiujiu's transformation, the number of times he dreamed of Jiujiu increased.
Moreover, in his dreams, he could clearly feel that Jiujiu and his sweetheart were two completely independent individuals. The two of them looked similar, but they were actually two different people.
Just like what Jiujiu said, they were two independent individuals and their souls were different.
Mo Yuan looked at Jiujiu, who was standing in the distance chatting and laughing with someone. He had an inexplicable urge to walk over and tell Jiujiu that he had actually figured out that she and his sweetheart were two separate individuals.
But just as he stood up, Mo Yuan hesitated.
He had waited for his sweetheart for hundreds of years. Day and night, there was not a day that he did not think about reuniting with her.
As for Jiujiu, he had only known her for over ten years. In the beginning, he had only treated Jiujiu as a substitute for his sweetheart.
Jiujiu was the substitute he had found for his sweetheart.
Mo Yuan did not know if he had done the right thing by giving up his sweetheart, whom he had liked and missed for hundreds of years, for the sake of a substitute.
Mo Yuan looked deeply at Jiujiu, whose back was facing him.
The shape of Jiujiu's back was like the wings of a butterfly that was about to break out of its cocoon. It was so beautiful that it made one's heart tremble.
But it also made him flee.
After Mo Yuan returned to the villa, he locked himself in the study and stared at the portrait in the study again and again in a daze.
He found it harder than anyone else to accept that he had given up his sweetheart, whom he had liked for hundreds of years, for Jiujiu, whom he had known for over ten years.
When Mo Yuan had gone to look for Jiujiu, Uncle Li had been happier than anyone else.
Seeing Mo Yuan leave happily and return in a daze, Uncle Li hurriedly chased after him into the study.
Seeing Mo Yuan staring at the portrait in a daze, Uncle Li let out a long sigh and knocked on the door.
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