Seeing that she couldn't mobilize the nerves of the three bosses, the nanny secretly hit a soft spot and didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly said.
"I haven't heard them mention custody rights, but Mr. Xun has been sleeping in the hotel. He and Mrs. Xun talked very politely. Mr. Xun was ill during the period, and Mrs. Xun came to see her twice. On the fourth day, she returned to work.
I didn’t go there anymore...I think their relationship..."
It's weird if it's good.
However, this is not something a servant can say casually.
She hesitated to speak. Why did the three big bosses not understand? After hearing this, they all became worried.
"Okay, we get it. Shao'ang asked Aunt Yu to take him to bed. You just got off the plane, so go down and rest first."
Aunt Yu came over to hold the child. The nanny looked happy when she heard that she could rest. She thanked her quickly and followed her down.
When there were no outsiders around, the three bosses stopped being nervous. Xun Miaoyun sighed first.
"It seems that there is bound to be a divorce battle ahead. This time Xun Lang can bring the child back, but next time it will be hard to say."
Ji Nanyun: "What are you afraid of? If you find a good lawyer, why should you be afraid that you won't win the case?"
Zhai Qingpeng got up without saying anything and walked upstairs. Xun Miaoyun was still a little confused and asked: "Dad, Dad, you can say something."
Zhai Qingpeng snorted and didn't even look back.
…
Xun Lang returned to the company and sent a message to Tang Yili.
[Shao'ang has been sent to Xishan. Everything went well on the way. You don't have to worry. 】
【Okay.】Tang Yili replied almost instantly.
It was past twelve o'clock in the evening, Paris time, and she was still awake. Xun Lang couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"
The other party still replied instantly: [I'm looking for reference materials. This time, I need to sign my name for the joint venture. I want to be fully prepared.]
【It seems like you attach great importance to this design.】
Tang Yili switched to voice this time, "Didn't some people say that I burned other people's money to realize my dream? This time I burned my own reputation. Of course I must cherish the opportunity."
Maybe it's because she's tired, or maybe she's completely changed. This woman's low and lazy voice has a hint of irony, but it's full of charm.
Sexy to the bone.
Even though it was a slap in the face, Xun Lang still felt that he was quite cheap, so he was willing to slap him.
[Then I wish Miss Tang a successful slap in the face of those blind people.]
"Thanks."
Tang Yili smiled softly, speaking in French with a soft and hoarse tone, which made her seem extremely relaxed at the moment.
If it weren't for the mountains and the sea, Xun Lang felt that he might not be able to get out of Tang Yili's palm and return to Beishi.
The meeting officially started, the top management was already in place, and the secretary knocked on the door and came in to ask Xun Lang to come over.
His night chat with Tang Yili had to be interrupted. With a hint of reluctance to indulge, he texted her back.
【I have to go to a meeting, let’s talk later.】
【good.】
…
Tang Yili put away her phone and continued to browse without any distractions. There were as many information on the computer as a T, all of which were cases she collected when she was in charge of Yili Garment.
At that time, she tried her best to imitate Western luxury brands and wanted to open up the domestic market. However, after looking around, she found that foreign designers were making Chinese-style products and selling them to the world.
Which market is bigger is self-evident.
This time John Parson asked him to co-sign, not simply because she helped him, but because he saw the aesthetics from the East in her sewing concept, so he chose the unknown himself
.
Tang Yili knows her own advantages, because she wants to start from this point to create a style that suits her in the new joint series.
At three o'clock in the morning, after finally digesting all the information, Tang Yili rubbed his shoulders and neck and couldn't help but yawn.
She got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face, feeling cool and soothed. She felt that her sleepiness had receded a lot, and her mind was clear. She put her hands on the sink, her long and narrow eyebrows were covered with crimson shadows, although there was a light blue under her eyes.
, but it did not cover up her cold white skin, which was glowing with pearlescent color. With such a beautiful face, looking at herself in the mirror was like looking into her heart.
She had to admit that for so many days, one thing had been deliberately ignored.
That is, divorce.
At first, she booked the ticket with great enthusiasm, but her plan to fly to Beijing City was immediately disrupted by Xun Lang's appearance. They ate together, celebrated festivals, raised children, and went to court. Everything was extremely harmonious, so she avoided the divorce.
discussion.
She didn't mention it, and he didn't mention it either, just as if it didn't happen.
Tang Yili is not sure whether the divorce agreement is still in effect.
The computer beeped, and she turned around to look. Although the only thing she saw was a rainbow glass door, she still remembered that it was the sound of an email notification.
It should be John Parson who has posted new content.
This is a workaholic.
Tang Yili held water in her hand again, wiped her face, then took out a piece of cotton tissue, returned to the workbench to check the email, and eloquently stated the design requirements for the two articles, which made Tang Yili feel confused.
I probably won't be able to sleep tonight.
She wrapped a down jacket over her wide sweater and decided to go to the 24-hour convenience store to stock up on food and drink, preparing not to go out for three days.
At three o'clock in the morning in Paris at night, the lights and shadows are swaying, showing both the wasteful beauty of the modern city and the alienation and tranquility after civilized silence.
Tang Yili walked past a metal sculpture array and saw the light box of the convenience store flashing.
She walked in, and the clerk inside looked up lazily, glanced at it, and then huddled in the corner and continued to sleep.
Tang Yili carried the basket and scanned the goods by himself. He raised the knife and put it down. Tang Yili's basket was quickly filled with five or six cups of instant noodles, a loaf of baguette, and snacks such as potato chips and jerky.
After buying these, Tang Yili suddenly remembered that there were no more feminine products at home, so she went to the next shelf to get two packs. While checking the length and thickness of the sanitary napkins, a burst of laughter suddenly came from behind.
It's the kind of sneaky, gossipy, and not afraid of being discovered by the person involved, the kind of laughter that deserves a beating.
He knew who it was without looking back. Tang Yili was helpless and threw the toilet into the basket, squinting at the two gossip kings.
"Are you two ghosts? You stay up late at night and stay here."
James hooked Tom's shoulder and smiled: "We are not waiting for you, we are just short of equipment at home, so we went out to buy some, and we happened to meet you."
He also deliberately squeezed past Tang Yili and took the "equipment" he called from the shelf next to her.
It turns out that next to the sanitary napkin shelf are family planning supplies.
Tang Yili gave them way with a little disgust and moved to the other side of the shelf, checking for any leaks and filling them.
James still refused to give up. He pushed the device to Tom and chased after Tang Yili, asking: "That day, on Christmas Day, in the hotel restaurant, who was that man and the child... Don't leave, tell me."
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