Ruan Xing arrived at the studio late and saw that Pei Shanshan was also there. She said, "Why don't you rest at home for two more days."
Pei Shanshan lies on the table and says feebly: "I'm almost going to be moldy at home. If I don't come out, I think I'll be depressed."
Ruan Xingwan smiled and sat across from her: "Where's Daniel."
"I don't know what he was doing. He said he would pick me up later. I hope he won't come."
"He has been staying at your place these days?"
Speaking of this, Pei Shanshan became angry and said with righteous indignation: "I really don't know what he is thinking. I think I have said it clearly enough, but he still insists on leaving and looks at me every day when he opens his eyes."
It’s quite upsetting to see him.”
Ruan Xingwan raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
Pei Shanshan sighed: "Xingxing, it's almost half a month already. You can accompany me for the surgery in a few days. I don't want him to come too."
Ruan Xingwan said: "Does Daniel think so too?"
"He didn't say it, but he thought about it for so long, which is equivalent to acquiescence.
I don’t want to delay it any longer. He probably has to take care of me now just for the sake of the child. If the operation is done sooner, we can both be relieved sooner."
Ruan Xingwan didn't know what to say for a moment, so he pursed his lips softly after a while: "Okay."
Pei Shanshan said again: "Hey, why did you come to the studio today?"
Ruan Xingwan took out the design draft from his bag: "These need to be sent to the factory."
This time's design drafts are not only for participating in fashion week, but also for the launch of several new styles.
Pei Shanshan said: "Okay, I'll have them send it there in a moment.
By the way, our studio has been open for such a long time. I have been busy at home recently, and I am thinking about whether to open an online sales channel, which will be more conducive to promotion and making the brand bigger."
Ruan Xingwan nodded: "Okay."
"Then I will send out recruitment information soon and recruit a few people to be responsible for e-commerce."
Ruan Xingwan thought for a while: "If we open online sales channels, the current studio is too small."
Pei Shanshan is also aware of this problem. In addition to the outside storefront, the current studio is a rest room, office, and tea room. There is not enough space to stack more goods.
Since online sales are to be launched, no matter what the sales volume is, the first thing to ensure is that the warehouse is sufficient.
If you can't sell out, you can expand other channels to sell slowly, but if you wait for the order to be placed before letting the factory process it, it will definitely be too late, and it will only reduce your credibility.
Pei Shanshan suddenly had an idea. When she looked at Ruan Xingwan, she found that the latter was also looking at her.
The two of them spoke at the same time: "Rent the next door room as well?"
Ruan Xingwan and Pei Shanshan hit it off immediately and immediately contacted the person in charge next door.
Ruan Xingwan was busy with this matter throughout the afternoon. By the time he finished signing the contract, it was already evening.
Pei Shanshan stretched out: "Xingxing, let's go have hot pot."
Ruan Xingwan said: "Can you eat it?"
"I've asked the doctor. It's okay to eat only a little spicy food. I've been light for several days and I'm almost starving. Please, come with me."
Ruan Xingwan smiled: "Okay."
She took out her phone and checked it, but there was still no news from Zhou Cishen.
Pei Shanshan touched her with her elbow: "Your boss, Mr. Zhou, is on duty. Invite him to come with you. I don't care. As long as I can eat hot pot, I'm willing to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire."
"No."
Ruan Xingwan explained, "It seems that something happened to Mr. Zhou yesterday. He went there in the evening and has not contacted me until now. I don't know what the situation is over there."
Pei Shanshan said "Ah": "Then do you want to go over and take a look?"
Ruan Xingwan shook his head: "No need, I asked Lin Nan, it's nothing serious. He didn't contact me. He should be in a meeting. I'll ask him later."
"Okay, let's go have hot pot!"
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Zhou family.
In the living room, as soon as the servants removed the tableware for dinner, a subordinate came in hurriedly: "Master, it's not good."
Mr. Zhou stood up with his crutches: "What's all the fuss about? Why are you so anxious?"
"Second Young Master, he...is back."
Mr. Zhou's expression remained unchanged: "Isn't it normal for him to come back? Could it be that he came back with gunpowder bombs."
Beside him, Zhong Xian showed no expression.
The subordinate whispered: "He... came back with Miss An An."
Mr. Zhou was shocked: "What?"
He thought Zhou Anan had died long ago, why would he come back?
Zhong Xian said: "Have you seen clearly, are you sure it's An An?"
"Yes, I can see clearly that it is indeed Miss An An, but..."
Mr. Zhou quickly asked: "Just what."
Before his men could answer, a voice came from outside the door: "I'm so curious, let's take a look and find out."
The next second, Zhou Cishen's figure appeared in the living room.
Mr. Zhou raised his head, and when he saw him, he was obviously holding back his anger, but when he saw Zhou An'an being brought in behind him, his eyes widened.
Zhong Xian's expression changed: "What have you done to her!"
The Zhou Anan in front of them has long lost the arrogance and arrogance of the past. His hair is messy, and his face is covered with new and old wounds. No part of it is intact. One arm is drooping, as if it is broken. The most frightening thing is that she
Sitting in a wheelchair, although covered with a blanket, it was empty underneath.
Zhou Cishen sat on the sofa and said calmly: "Don't be so excited, I didn't do anything to her."
Zhou Cishen raised his hand, and Lin Nan immediately stepped forward.
Lin Nandao: "Zhou An'an was found guilty of intentional murder and sentenced to twenty years' imprisonment and was detained in Anseong Women's Prison.
After entering prison, Zhou Anan repeatedly assaulted and insulted prison guards and inmates, and tried to escape from prison. During the escape process, in order to avoid pursuit, he jumped from the third floor and broke both legs and an arm.
The injury was so severe that the hospital performed amputation."
Even though it was Zhong Xian, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her back, and looked at Zhou Cishen: "You... you arranged this, right?"
Zhou Cishen sneered: "If it was me who arranged it, it wouldn't be as simple as losing her legs."
Mr. Zhou slammed his crutch hard and cursed: "Absurd! What you did is such a bastard!"
"Am I a bastard?
Shouldn't you reflect on why she still doesn't repent and speaks rudely after going to jail?
If she had known that she was wrong, she would not be in this situation today."
Mr. Zhou said: "She is your sister, you..."
"younger sister?"
Zhou Cishen spoke slowly, but his voice was filled with an icy chill, "When she pushed Ruan Xingwan downstairs, she should have thought of the consequences.
Logically speaking, she should pay with her life. I spared her life. Isn’t that enough?"