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Don't bully the poor!

One day, he would definitely stand at the top and let everyone look down on him. Those who had bullied him would look up to him.

Were they from different worlds?

Of course!

Not now, and definitely not in the future!

Her heavy heart seemed to have opened a window and she felt exceptionally relaxed.

He exhaled heavily and said,

"Let's go."

There was no response. He turned his head and saw Lan Xianxian looking at the fashion street with determination and confidence.

"Mr. Ou…"

Lan Xianxian said slowly, "Previously, I didn't dare to say it because I was afraid that others would laugh at me for overestimating myself. But today, this feeling is very strong… I want to be a fashion designer. I want the clothes I design to receive the highest recognition. I want more people to like them, pursue them, and even worship them. I want to bring my work to fame."

The woman who had always spoken like a fly, lowered her head, and felt inferior was unfamiliar to him.

But it wasn't unfamiliar.

Her current appearance was exactly the same as his.

He suddenly understood CEO Shen's intention when he suggested coming to Fashion Street.

He nodded and looked down at her. "Come on, you can do it."

Lan Xianxian smiled and nodded confidently. "Fanxing has given us this opportunity. Mr. Ou, do you want to work together? I'm the designer. You're in charge of styling. Let's help each other and advance and retreat together, okay?"

After spending so many days together, he knew very well how capable Lan Xianxian was.

Hence, he didn't think that it was ridiculous for her to become a world-renowned fashion designer.

However…

"Haven't we already started working together?"

A gentle smile appeared on his face as he reached out to touch the top of her head.

Lan Xianxian blushed slightly. She raised her hands and grabbed the hat on her head to prevent him From the start, Fanxing had tied her to Mr. Ou.

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But Fanxing had never mentioned it.

from rubbing it away!

At the same time, she understood what Ou Ximing meant.

Yes.

'Yes.'

From the start, Fanxing had tied her to Mr. Ou.

But Fanxing had never mentioned it.

The decision was still theirs.

It was only now that they realized that working together was the best choice.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time before they laughed.

Fanxing had already considered and planned everything from the start. She had even planned in that direction.

He admired and admired Shen Fanxing from the bottom of his heart…

In front of the glass window on the second floor, Zhao Zimo stood there in a beautiful white gown.

When she saw Ou Ximing standing with a petite woman, she subconsciously stopped in her tracks.

The confident smile on Ou Ximing's face and the gentle smile he gave the girl beside him made her feel an inexplicable emotion.

It sounded like disappointment and fear.

"What's wrong? Don't you like the wedding gown?"

Liang Chenyi walked to her side and couldn't help but admire her elegance.

No wonder she was born in Hong Kong. She was his best model.

Without Zhao Zimo, his career wouldn't have been so smooth-sailing.

"It's fine, she's beautiful."

The two people downstairs had already left. Zhao Zimo turned around and gave Liang Chenyi a sweet and elegant smile.

"I believe that no matter what kind of wedding dress it is, you will make me the most beautiful bride."

Liang Chenyi reached out to caress Zhao Zimo's beautiful face. His lips curled up and he raised his eyebrows.

"Of course."

Zhao Zimo smiled even more charmingly. She took two steps forward and snuggled into his embrace.

"I knew it. You're the best stylist in my heart."

Liang Chenyi accepted the admiration of the woman in his arms. "When I win the championship again on the International Beauty Expo, I'll be the best stylist in the world."

Just like the international perfumer Star back then, she had been the champion for three consecutive years. Her status in the fragrance industry was unshakable.

And he was the same.

What he wanted was not just the best in a woman's heart.

Zhao Zimo was naturally gratified by his ambition.

"I believe you. You can definitely do it."

Zhao Zimo leaned into Liang Chenyi's embrace. Even though she said that, Ou Ximing's face kept appearing in her mind and she felt uneasy.

"Alright, if you're not satisfied with this set, look at something else. There's still a lot of time."

"Yeah."

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When he returned to the office, Bo Jinchuan realized that Bo Jinhang was playing with his phone happily.

When she saw him, she greeted him calmly.

"Are you very free?"

Bo Jinchuan sat on the chair with a cold expression, as though he had never treated his brother well.

Bo Jinghang put away his phone with an expression that said, "Look at how hardworking I am. Praise me."

"Brother, I've been so diligent these two days. Didn't you see?"

Bo Jinchuan frowned as he recalled how Bo Jinhang had been coming to his office for work in the morning, lunch, and even in the afternoon.

She appeared in front of him punctually and frequently.

It proved that he had been obediently staying in the company all day.

He sneered.

She was used to feeling like a great person when she worked on time.

"Keep up the good work."

Bo Jinghang raised an eyebrow and thought about it. He didn't seem to like it.

Then, she picked up her phone and pointed at it in boredom.

It was rare for Bo Jinchuan to see his lack of interest. He raised his head and glanced at him before turning on his computer screen. It was a chart of the stock market.

"Why? You look like your wife has run away with someone."

Bo Jinghang's bored expression tensed up and his handsome face darkened.

"Did you get someone to keep an eye on me?"

Bo Jinchuan's lips twitched and his gaze shifted from the computer screen to Bo Jing's face.

"Did Sang Yu really run away with someone else?"

"…"

Bo Jinghang's face darkened and he stood up from the sofa. Holding his phone, he walked out coldly.

Bo Jinchuan straightened his back and stared at the changing computer screen with the wireless mouse in his hand.

"Pay attention to the impact. No matter what, she's still your wife in name. Although I'm not sure what's going on between the two of you, since you don't have any feelings for each other, hurry up and resolve it. Don't let any scandals break out. It's not good for you and it's even worse for a woman like her. Don't cause trouble outside."

Bo Jinghang walked to the door and tightened his grip on the handle. The low pressure emanating from his body clearly lowered the temperature in the office.

Bo Jinchuan gave him a sidelong glance and raised an eyebrow. His lips curled into a faint smile.

"Tonight is Miss Xu's last bachelor party before she gets married. Since you're in a bad mood, come with me tonight."

Bo Jinghang's face fell. He turned around and looked at Bo Jinchuan, touched.

"I knew it. A biological brother is a biological brother."

Bo Jinchuan's lips curled into a smile. He finally turned his head and gave Bo Jinhang a gentle smile.

"As long as you're happy."