He took out another one and said: "Look at this again, t77918(d) is an extension of the previous one, indicating that it is owned by the younger brother or sister of t77918. If there are other brothers and sisters in the future, they will be named (t)
Mark it with similar marks like (f)(ff)..."
He spoke very carefully. Cen Zhiqiao listened quietly. Finally, he nodded: "So there is such a thing, I didn't know."
"Do you think this one is very similar to the one your mother left for you?" Seeing that she was very interested, Gu Nianchen asked casually.
Cen Zhiqiao nodded immediately: "I can't remember if there is a serial number on it, but it looks very similar. I'll take a look when I go back. Maybe it was really made by my mother in this store, and maybe it's even more accurate.
It will be a string of 8!"
At the end of the sentence, there was a hint of pride in it. Gu Nianchen raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but said: "I think a string of 2 is more suitable for you."
2?
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Gu Nianchen, what do you mean, you are only 2, and your whole family is 2..."
Laughter and laughter spread all the way.
It was already three days before I returned to H City.
In the past three days, the two of them wandered around.
It was also because Gu Nianchen was too busy on weekdays. It was the first time that the two of them had such a leisurely stroll. Unavoidably, Cen Zhiqiao felt a little excited and a little happy.
If Father Cen hadn't called to urge her, she might have been reluctant to go back.
It was almost noon when he arrived in H City. After having lunch with Gu Nianchen and sending her to the Cen Group, he returned to Fang Jingyuan first.
As soon as I entered the company, I felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.
"Miss Cen, you are back. The president is waiting for you inside. Come in quickly." Zhang Ran came out of the president's office and saw Cen Zhiqiao walking towards him, and said warmly.
Cen Zhiqiao nodded and asked smoothly: "Is there something wrong? Why do I feel that the atmosphere is not right."
Zhang Ran came over and said, "My wife has been coming to the company to make trouble these past two days, which makes everyone panic, so the president is not in a good mood."
Fang Manrou?
Cen Zhiqiao frowned.
What is she doing again?
Thinking about it, I knocked on the door and waited until there was a response before I pushed the door in and saw Cen Shanfang sitting in front of the window in a daze.
Cen Zhiqiao paused, then stepped forward: "Dad, I'm back."
Cen Shanfang just turned around and said, "I'm back." He smiled slightly, but the smile seemed forced.
Cen Zhiqiao endured it, but still couldn't hold it back, and took a step forward: "Dad, Aunt Fang is that kind of person. Don't be angry at anything she does. Just ignore her."
"I'm not angry, I'm just a little heartbroken." Cen Shanfang leaned his head on the back of the chair and sighed slightly: "How can a good person change so easily?"
There was a hint of helplessness in his tone. Cen Zhiqiao listened quietly and did not say anything to comfort him. He could only speak softly: "Everything will change and no one can stop it. All we can do is let ourselves live a good life."
I don't know if Cen Shanfang heard this. He didn't answer and stayed silent for a long time before he opened his eyes again.
"By the way, how was your time in the provincial capital? I heard that Nian Chen was suspended. Is he okay?"
When Gu Nianchen was mentioned, Cen Zhiqiao put his thoughts back and shook his head: "He is fine, not affected at all."
Of course, he couldn't tell Cen Shanfang about Gu Nianchen's voluntary punishment. He just said it lightly. Cen Shanfang didn't ask any more questions and just nodded: "It's rare that he is free, so you take advantage of this time to hold the wedding. I will also give you your dowry."
I will prepare it for you. Even though you are getting married for the second time, you can't be careless."
"Got it." Cen Zhiqiao responded. Seeing that Cen Shanfang had nothing else to say, he returned to his office.
She was completely idle at Cen's. She basically didn't know how to do anything except doing odd jobs.
Turning on the computer, an email popped up: "Qiao Qiao, the attachment is the costume design competition held in our college this time. I have also marked the details for you in the attachment. Take a good look at it and give me a reply if you want to participate.
.”
The sender of the letter was Gu Zuowei. Cen Zhiqiao hurriedly opened the attachment and read it briefly, then dialed Gu Zuowei's phone number: "Sister Zuo Wei--"
Gu Zuowei is her mentor, but she is still called by the previous name. During the three years of mod'art, Gu Zuowei also took great care of her, which Cen Zhiqiao has always cherished.
"Qiao Qiao, have you received the email I sent you?" It's still morning in Paris, and Gu Zuowei's voice sounds hoarse. Cen Zhiqiao immediately apologized: "I forgot the time difference. I'm really sorry, Sister Zuo Wei, yes
I don’t want to disturb your rest.”
Gu Zuowei chuckled lightly: "No, I've already gotten up. I'm going to pack up and go out to pick up Chu Heng. He flew over early this morning to see me."
"Ah!" Cen Zhiqiao exclaimed: "Do you have time now? If not, I will call you later."
"It doesn't matter. If you don't call me, I'll be ready to find you. How about it? Do you want to participate in the competition?"
Cen Zhiqiao nodded immediately: "Of course, the Golden Silk Competition is a competition that every designer dreams of. Even if you can't win the prize, it is an honor to participate. I want to participate, and I must participate."
Cen Zhiqiao was a little excited and spoke very fast. Zuo Wei listened there and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, then you can sort out the information as soon as possible and I will submit it to you."
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone. After hanging up the phone, Cen Zhiqiao suddenly felt extremely energetic. It was a completely different feeling from being buried in a pile of documents on weekdays. It was like his whole body was pumped with blood and he was extremely excited.
The whole afternoon was spent sorting out the information. Gu Nianchen came when she was about to get off work. Seeing that she was so excited that she could hardly control herself, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.