Han Zaixing was already sitting on the sofa, and someone from WR was sitting on the sofa next to him.

The secretary put coffee, fruits, and snacks on the coffee table.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door.

Han Zaixing picked up the coffee and took a sip.

The secretary went out and said, "Lin Yue, come in."

"OK."

Lin Yue came in and the secretary closed the door.

The editor-in-chief who was going to interview Han Zaixing saw Lin Yue coming in and said with a smile: "Designer Lin, long time no see."

The one who came to interview Han Zaixing today is Diane, the editor-in-chief of WR’s domestic headquarters.

Diane and Lin Yue have met. This year, Lin Yue's achievements in AK were enough for her to meet many people she had never met before.

However, Lin Yue didn't know that the person coming to interview today would be Diane.

Lin Yue was surprised, "Diane?"

"Why is it you?"

"Haha, why isn't it me?"

Diane stood up and the two hugged each other, they were very familiar with each other.

"You didn't even tell me."

"Of course I won't tell you. If I tell you, where is the surprise now?"

"It seems everyone is familiar with it."

Han Zaixing spoke up.

Lin Yue saw that Han was good at it and said, "Mr. Han."

"sit."

In the company, Lin Yue never calls Han Zaixing brother-in-law. She knows the etiquette very well.

Lin Yue sat on the sofa.

Seeing that Han was good at it, Diane smiled and said, "Mr. Han has hired a great person this time."

Before the establishment of Lianlian Company, many people knew that Han Zaixing was going to open a fashion company.

There are some who are optimistic about this matter and some who are not.

After all, it is not that simple for a person who has never been exposed to fashion to open a fashion company and run it.

But Han Zaixing is a persistent man, especially towards his wife.

As long as everything was about his wife, the impossible seemed possible.

In Love Fashion has opened up, recruiting a large number of school graduates, and also poaching well-known designers in the industry.

But those who are well-known and truly capable are generally unwilling to leave their original companies and join such a start-up company.

This is gambling with your own future.

No one wants to do this.

So until now, in Love Fashion, it can be said that there are no truly capable designers.

Until Lin Yue came.

"Lin Yue is great. She is willing to come to Zai Lian at this time. I am very grateful to her."

Han Zaixing looked at Lin Yue, his face did not have the warm smile before, but his expression clearly told Lin Yue that he was very grateful to her.

Lin Yue quickly waved his hand, "Mr. Lin, you don't need to thank me, I like being in love, here is..."

Lin Yue's voice suddenly stopped. She sat on the sofa, held her hands together cautiously, and said sincerely: "I like Zai Lian, and as long as Mr. Han doesn't fire me, I won't resign."

These are Lin Yue's sincere words, not polite words.

Who is Diane?

The editors-in-chief of fashion magazines at WR's domestic headquarters, people like them who often hang out in the fashion industry, don't they know something?

Lin Yue was formerly under Lin Lian, and Lin Lian was Han Zaixing's wife.

Now Han Zaixing is opening a fashion company for Lin Liang, and Lin is getting more and more affection.

Diane understands.

"Haha, it will be great to have Lin Yue in love."

There are some things you cannot say, even if they are things everyone knows.

At ten o'clock, the camera was set up and all preparations were made, and Diane began to interview Han Zaixing.

Lin Yue sat next to him and watched.

She didn't say anything, just looked at Han Zaixing, the man she would see again after a year.

Silver-gray suit, elegant, low-key, calm. People who used to love to laugh no longer smile now.

The gentleness he had in the past is now gone.

Even the elegance that once exuded from the inside out has now become faint and almost nonexistent.

He was very strange, and the strangeness made Lin Yue afraid.

It made Lin Yue feel uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!