Lin Lian's flight was at eight o'clock in the evening. Before getting on the plane, she called Frank.

She is now the designer of AK, but she is also the designer of Defin.

Frank was very happy when he received her call, "Lin, I thought you had forgotten about me since you had a fiancé!"

Frank is as humorous as ever. He likes Lin Liang, but he understands that emotional matters cannot be forced, so he can only give blessings.

Heartfelt blessings.

A good woman deserves happiness.

"You are my boss, how could I forget?"

Lin Lian and Frank are the most relaxed together.

There is no pressure or burden.

"I love hearing this!"

"I'm going back to China. I'll probably arrive tomorrow."

"Go back to China? Oh, my God! Are you going to resign from me again?"

Lin Lian smiled, "Yes, I want to resign with you again, what should you do?"

"No, no, no, I firmly disagree. You should give up!"

Hearing his firm voice, Lin Lian couldn't stop laughing, "You're just kidding, I want to go back to China to look for the old craftsmanship from before."

"It scared me to death, Lin, you are so bad!"

"Well, it's not as bad as you."

"When will you come back? I know a place and will take you there."

Frank suddenly became serious.

"I've already understood it. I'm going to Qingzhou."

"Qingzhou? Why are you so sudden?"

"I have an idea, so I have to go to Qingzhou."

"Okay, I've been very busy these two days with the autumn clothing launch, so I can't accompany you anymore."

"No, I just wanted to tell you that we can get together again when we have time."

"OK!"

The two hung up the phone, Lin Liang turned off the phone and looked out the window.

Return home.

Not Haicheng, but Qingzhou.

Despite this, my heart was still tight.

She still couldn't calm down.

Curl your lips and close your eyes.

It was just in the morning when the plane arrived in Qingzhou, less than eight o'clock.

Lin Liang got off the plane and sent a message to Han Zaixing, telling him that she had arrived.

Soon Han Zaixing called.

"Just got off the plane?"

"Well, I'm waiting for my luggage now."

"Has the hotel been booked?"

"It's booked."

"Then you pick up your luggage and go to the hotel, have a good rest, and then get back to work."

"good."

When the luggage came over, Lin Lian said, "I'm hanging up. I'll send you a message when we get to the hotel."

"Um."

Lin Lian picked up her luggage, hailed a taxi, and went to the hotel she booked.

Han Zaixing called his assistant.

"I'm going back to Qingzhou tomorrow."

He was worried about her being alone in Qingzhou.

"Han, you have a small concert tomorrow night."

"Pushed."

"Han, you have already promoted many concerts during this period. You cannot continue to do so."

"I will be on a plane back to Qingzhou tomorrow at the latest. You can arrange it."

At the airport, Zhan Lianshi, dressed in a black suit, walked through, followed by Duan Zhou.

Duan Zhou was on the phone, "Well, Mr. Zhan and I have arrived in Qingzhou. Please inform the people below that the meeting will take place in two hours."

Someone is waiting outside. When you see Zhan Lian, come over quickly.

"Mr. Zhan, Assistant Duan."

Duan Zhou gave him the ticket and said, "Go get your luggage."

"OK."

The man took the ticket and handed it to the person following him, "Hurry up and get your luggage."

"yes!"

The man extended his hand to Zhan Lian and said, "Mr. Zhan, please come this way. The car is waiting outside."

"Um."

With a deep voice, the man stood beside Zhan Lianshi, not daring to speak loudly.

Several people got in the car and soon the car drove to the hotel.

Lin Lian went to the hotel and sent a message to Han Zaixing, then took a shower and rested.

After resting, she set off for Qinghu.

That is the birthplace of Qingxiu.

She wants to go there and have a look.

After sleeping until noon, Lin Lian left the hotel and took a car to Qinghu.

The hotel is not far from Qinghu and can be reached in an hour. During this hour, Lin Lian asked the driver about the situation at Qinghu.

Unexpectedly, the driver was from Qinghu, and Lin Lian asked many useful things from him.

One message is the most important.

The driver said that there is an old craft factory over there in Qinghu, with a history of two hundred years. I heard that the owner of the craft factory was an ancestor of the famous Su Xiu, and he also made clothes for noble concubines, so he was very famous.

It's just that the land over there has been spotted by developers, and the owner of the craft factory is facing bankruptcy due to poor management.

"Has that land been sold?"

"It seems to have been sold. Isn't there a saying? If you are only three rich, then the Cheng family is about the same."

Lin Lian nodded, "Driver, let's go here."
Chapter completed!