In the blink of an eye, a month has passed. In the past few days, Wu Ma has been organizing things with a list every day. Now, a terrace next to the living room has long been piled up into a hill, with seven or eight suitcases and five or six packed ones.
Cartons, but looking at how busy Wu Ma is, so many things are obviously not enough.
Tomorrow was the day to return to China. As the time approached day by day, Mo Yurou became more and more anxious. She began to hesitate and doubt whether her original decision was correct.
Mo Yurou was sitting in the living room. During this period, she had been communicating with Dora via email and had come up with several design drafts, which might also become the first new product of the joint brand.
At this time, Wu's mother walked out of the elevator, holding several more jewelry boxes in her hands.
"Wu Ma, there are too many things. I'm not sure how long I'll stay here this time. Once it's decided, I can just ask Yas to send the things here back."
Mo Yurou has said this several times, but Wu Ma has a reason every time. Either these are the necessities of life, or Yas, a man, must not be as careful as she is in cleaning them up. No, as soon as Mo Yurou finished speaking
, Wu Ma has another reason.
"Miss, you should always bring some decent jewelry with you when you go back to work. This box contains watches that you usually wear, miss. If you don't like too many, pick a few."
As she said that, Wu Ma put three or four jewelry boxes on the coffee table. Mo Yurou opened them. When she saw a men's watch among them, a vague light flashed in her eyes.
Wu Ma also noticed the watch and was a little surprised. She remembered that after Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen divorced, all Xiao Zichen's things were taken away.
"Miss, this watch..."
"Put it away. I'll go back and find a chance to return it to him this time."
This was left by Xiao Zichen that night in England more than a year ago. This watch was said to be a birthday gift from Jiang Moyao.
Seeing that Mo Yurou didn't want to talk, Wu Ma didn't ask further questions, then found a box and put the watch alone.
"Miss, are you staying in Haotian Residence or an apartment this time? I'll make a call later to have the house tidied up."
"It's an apartment. It's more convenient for commuting to get off work."
In order to achieve closer cooperation and timely communication between the two parties, Mo Yurou, as Fansite's representative, will be stationed in Los Angeles this time. Originally, Huo De wanted Yas to go to Los Angeles with Mo Yurou, but Yas's
When Mo Yurou found out that her girlfriend was pregnant, she asked Yas to stay in the UK.
In the evening, Hodder, Michu, Mike and a girl arrived at the manor on a private plane.
"Yu Rou, the assistant assigned to you, Mia."
As soon as he entered the villa, Hodder led the girl to Mo Yurou.
Mo Yurou knew this girl. She graduated with a major in jewelry design. After graduation, she joined Fansite and worked as a design assistant for a year. Now she is a design assistant next to Mi Xiu.
"Yuri, it turns out you are yuri, my God, this is so unexpected."
Mia obviously knows Mo Yurou, which is normal. Mo Yurou's external identity has always been Huo De's assistant, so she often visits Vansite headquarters.
But Mia never thought that the true identity of Assistant Mo, whom she met often, would be the most mysterious genius designer in their company. He was her idol. No wonder her boss Mi Xiu was so mysterious before coming today.
"Hello, Mia, I hope we have a good time working together in the future."
"Definitely, Yuri, I will definitely be your assistant in the future. You can ask me to do anything you need. I will feel very honored. By the way, I am also from Los Angeles."
After hearing this, Mo Yurou felt closer to Mia, feeling like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
"Yurou, if you feel unhappy if you go back this time, you can come back at any time. You don't have to worry about the contract."
Huo De knew Mo Yurou very well. In order to dispel Mo Yurou's worries, he spoke very straightforwardly, almost saying that the contract was nothing in the face of his apprentice's happiness.
Mo Yurou feels she is lucky to have such a loving teacher, but she also knows how to be grateful. Otherwise, she would not have been able to stay in Fansite. After all, Yaohua also has its own jewelry brand.
"Thank you, teacher. Don't worry, I won't embarrass myself."
In the evening, a small farewell party was held in the manor, and Hodder's other apprentices also came here from all over the UK. The excitement lasted until past ten o'clock in the evening.
"Yurou, let's talk."
Near the end, Hod came to Mo Yurou's side.
Mo Yurou looked at the noisy restaurant in the distance, smiled slightly, and nodded.
"Teacher, thank you for this year. You allowed me to find myself again."
Because of the opportunity to enter the jewelry design industry, Mo Yurou gradually let go of the pain of the past this year, and all this was thanks to Huo De's appreciation of her.
"Silly boy, you have always been yourself, it's just that you chose a different lifestyle. The teacher still said the same thing, as long as you don't regret the choices you made, that is your best life."
After Hodder said this, he was quiet for a while and then spoke again.
"Now that you have let go of the past, the teacher hopes that you can start a new life again. The reason why I hope you go back this time is that I hope you can cherish those who are good to you."
Mo Yurou listened quietly. She knew who Huo De was talking about, but she couldn't give an answer. In the end, she could only say with a smile.
"Teacher, I will have my own happiness. No matter who that person is, I will never let myself be wronged."
"Hey, as long as you are happy."
Not getting the answer he wanted, Huo De sighed softly, but he respected Mo Yurou.
In Los Angeles, in the office of the president of Sino-Ocean Group, Xiao Zichen felt a little uneasy that day.
In about twenty-four hours, Mo Yurou will arrive in Luo City, but he hasn't found a chance to mention her identity to Jiang Moyao yet.
"Mr. Xiao, this is the document you want."
At this time, Liu Mingyu walked in from the outside and placed a document in front of Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen picked up the pen, looked at it casually, signed, and when he was about to close the document, his hand stopped.
"Mingyu, has the office been tidied up?"
"Mr. Xiao, didn't you confirm it yesterday? The office has been thoroughly cleaned according to your requirements, and all office supplies are in place. Would you like to go over and check it out?"
Liu Mingyu replied calmly, in fact, Xiao Zichen not only confirmed it yesterday, but also asked about it almost every now and then in the past few days.
"No, by the way, cancel all my schedule for tomorrow, and go to the airport with me at ten in the morning."
After Xiao Zichen finished speaking, he handed the document in his hand to Liu Mingyu.
Liu Mingyu nodded, but then spoke again.
"What about Director Jiang? Do you need to notify us?"
Xiao Zichen hesitated for a moment, but then shook his head.
"Need not."
Xiao Zichen didn't want anything unpleasant to happen at the airport.
Liu Mingyu nodded again, as if he had something to say, but in the end he remained silent and left the office alone.
Not long after Liu Mingyu left, the office door was pushed open again, and Jiang Moyao walked in from the outside with two cups of coffee in his hand.
"Zi Chen, your coffee."
Jiang Moyao placed the coffee cup in front of Xiao Zichen.
"Why did you come to see me all of a sudden? What's the matter?"
Xiao Zichen didn't even raise his head, focusing on the documents in his hands.
Seeing that Xiao Zichen ignored her, Jiang Moyao simply crossed the desk and came directly to Xiao Zichen, then bent down and hugged Xiao Zichen from behind.
"Zi Chen, you have been busy all day. Let's have a cup of coffee and take a rest."
Xiao Zichen finally put down what he was doing, patted Jiang Moyao's hand, and let her hand leave his shoulder. Then he moved the chair to the side, holding Jiang Moyao's hand with one hand.
, picked up the coffee with one hand and took a sip.
"What's wrong?"
"I just miss you."
Jiang Moyao said with a gentle face, Xiao Zichen's eyes dimmed, but then a slight smile slipped from the corner of his mouth and he said.
"Go over there and rest for a while. I have a few things to finish before I get off work. You first think about where to go for dinner."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen gave Jiang Moyao a loving hug. Jiang Moyao was instantly satisfied and walked to the sofa area very obediently.
"By the way, Zi Chen, I passed by Yuri's office when I came here just now. This was the first time I went in to see it. The company actually prepared a massage chair for her."
Jiang Moyao was flipping through the magazine in his hand and chatting casually.
After Xiao Zichen heard this, his hands paused slightly, but then he spoke calmly.
"It must have been prepared by someone from Mingyu. Mingyu has always been responsible for things in the office. I haven't had a chance to go over and take a look."
"Ah, I thought you had already seen it. After all, your office is on the same floor."
Xiao Zichen vaguely smelled a strong sour smell and frowned slightly.
"Why, Momo is unhappy?"
"No, Yuri is the representative sent by Fansite after all. Now the company only has your floor and a few better offices. It's just that I will be too far away from her office in the future, so I won't have the opportunity to learn from her at any time.
Already."
Jiang Moyao said sincerely, but Xiao Zichen didn't know what he was thinking.
But then, Jiang Moyao said something again, which surprised Xiao Zichen.
"Zi Chen, I have also figured it out during this time. If Mo Yurou really comes to Luo City this time, I will not look for her. What you said before is right. She only comes here for work, so I can too.
For the sake of work, I can live peacefully with her, as long as she doesn't touch my bottom line."
"Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"
A trace of doubt flashed across Xiao Zichen's face, but he was a little excited in his heart. He saw the change in Jiang Moyao.
Facing Xiao Zichen's doubts, Jiang Moyao smiled slightly, and then said coquettishly.
"Who makes me like you so much, Zichen? For you, I can tolerate anyone, as long as you can stay by my side forever."