Guan Liuer, who had been waiting for the company for a night, was asleep on the makeup table, who wanted to ask the company's shareholders.

Since the company notified her that all resources had been lifted yesterday.

Guan Liu'er's sky collapsed.

Early in the morning.

Her cell phone vibrated.

Guan Liu'er woke up and quickly looked at her phone.

After seeing the contents inside, she almost cried with joy.

"Great! Fashion Week invited me! I knew I would definitely not be hidden!"

Guan Liuer excitedly held her cell phone and went to the next office to find her agent: "Song Xue, look at me! The fashion director sent me a message in person. I can go to the red carpet show tomorrow!"

Hearing this news.

Guan Liuer's agent not only did not smile, but instead felt a little sympathetic.

Guan Liuer was unhappy: "Song Xue, what kind of expression do you have? I can go to the red carpet. Isn't this a good thing? This means that the Jiang family did not ban me at all!"

Song Xue didn't say anything, but just sighed: "I'll book a plane ticket. In an hour, we will set out to Europe."

Guan Liuer was very excited and nodded vigorously: "Then go quickly! I'll get on the plane later and I'll have to sleep in beauty!"

One hour later.

Guan Liuer followed his agent and boarded a flight to Europe.

At the same time.

Europe.

Jiang Family.

Jiang Jingyu, who had already changed his pajamas, stared at the news on his phone, and a smirk appeared in her eyes: "Guan Liu'er, this time I don't blame me for using my status to suppress you. If you want to blame, you blame me for spreading about my niece online. Let’s have a rumor.”

"I want to end my niece if I don't apologize? Don't even think about it!"

Turn off the phone.

Jiang Jingyu hummed a small song in a good mood. In his cloakroom, he picked a dress that had not been removed and turned his head to find Chen Pianzhi.

Another room.

Chen Pianzhi just changed his dress.

Although this haute couture dress is gorgeous, it is not as comfortable as those gentle clothes for her.

After changing into the new pajamas prepared by the Jiang family for her, Chen Pianzhi immediately felt relaxed.

Today, I spent the whole day with my aunt to receive guests from the Jiang family.

to be honest.

She doesn't like this kind of fame and fortune.

However, next, she shouldn't need to deal with so many bosses.

After all, she is not responsible for the Jiang family's family business.

She walked to the separate bathroom in the room and prepared to remove her makeup.

The bedroom door rang.

"Pianzhi, I am your eldest aunt, have you slept?"

Hearing the sound.

Chen Pianzhi's move to remove makeup paused and opened the bedroom door.

Immediately afterwards.

Jiang Jingyu mysteriously gave her a black strapless dress: "This is the battle robe that my aunt prepared for you! I will go to the show with my aunt tomorrow at noon, and you can have a good rest today!"

Before Chen Pianzhi could ask, Jiang was afraid that she would regret it, so he turned around and left.

Chen Pianzhi stared at the dress stuffed in his arms, was silent for a moment, and hung the dress in the cloakroom.

After taking off the makeup, I washed a while.

Chen Pianzhi walked to the children's room next door.

She spent the whole day today busy socializing and ignored three treasures.

Chen Pianzhi felt a little guilty.

However.

Wait for her to open the door of the children's room.

I saw that in the children's room, except for the eldest and sixth aunts, all other aunts were here.

The few of them surrounded the three little ones and listened excitedly to tell what happened to her and Pianzhi in the past few years.

When it comes to excitement.

The aunts were still excited to applaud every year.

Hear the sound of the door opening.

The eyes of several aunts looked over.

Chen Pianzhi glanced at the time on the clock: "Auntie, it's time to rest."

Several aunts coughed on their faces and immediately stood up with a smile: "Look, I have forgotten the time, then I will go back to the room first, Pianzhi, you can chat with the children."

"I'll go to rest, too."

soon.

All the aunts slipped away.

In the room, there were only three small ones and Chen Pianzhi.

There were several lipstick marks printed on Xiaonian's face.

It can be seen that the three of them were not sad at all because of Chen Pianzhi's neglect today.

Xiaonian got up from the street stall excitedly and rushed towards Chen Pianzhi with a smile: "Mommy! Auntie said that I will take you to the amusement park tomorrow! You can follow Auntie every year!"

Chen Pianzhi pinched Xiaonian's little round face with a funny smile: "It's time for you to go to bed. Let's talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow."

"Mommy, is that okay?" Xiaonian hugged Chen Pianzhi's thigh and acted coquettishly: "Mommy, please, let Nian follow his aunt to the playground!"

Chen Pianzhi: "Then you go to bed well."

Chen Xiaonian nodded vigorously: "Okay! Go to bed now every day!"

Xiaotian and Xiaonian didn’t even need Chen Pianzhi to speak, and they had already gone to bed consciously.

Wait until the children close their eyes and breathe evenly.

Chen Pianzhi returned to his room to rest.

I haven't paid attention to my phone just now.

After returning to the room, she noticed that He Licun had sent her a text message at some point.

"When will we meet tomorrow?"

Chen Pianzhi: "..."

Oh no, I forgot to make an appointment with He Licun and meet him tomorrow.

Chen Pianzhi was a little embarrassed. He hesitated for two seconds and replied carefully: "I will go to the red carpet show of Fashion Week tomorrow. Are you going?"

He Licun replied in seconds: "Go."

It’s even more difficult to sink into the branches.

He Licun wanted to go to the red carpet, but she had no extra invitation letters, and even her aunt took her to enter.

So, Chen Pianzhi returned to the message: "... Then can you find a way to get an entrance ticket by yourself?"

He Licun's news came back in seconds.

He said: "Okay."

Late at night that day.

Europe, the fashion director in charge of a red carpet in Europe received a special call.

tomorrow.

A top guy is going to participate in their fashion week.

The boss wants to get him an invitation letter for the show.

After receiving this call, the fashion director was shocked.

This big guy has an extremely noble identity. As long as he opens his mouth, he can do it at home like a red carpet! Is it necessary to ask him a fashion director for an invitation letter?
To be continued...