Zhang Zhao wanted to persuade Bo Nanyin for a few words, but in the end Zhang Zhao said nothing and did not speak anymore. Instead, he changed the topic tactfully: "Nanyin, now you have set up a separate studio. Huanya has clearly divided it with you. At best, you are just a shareholder of Huanya. If something really happens, Huanya can be completely discarded, so now you can't be impulsive in everything, you have to think twice before doing it."

Zhang Zhao was thinking hard: "Think about the high-end endorsement you have, think about the country you have built over the years, do you really want to give up someone because of impulse?"

This circle is very realistic. Once you are abandoned, it is impossible for you to come back.

No matter how glorious you were at the beginning, now when you are at a disadvantage, you should call the other person "teacher" obediently. You should hide it well if you are reluctant, unless one day you can make a comeback.

Actually, everyone knows this simple truth. I have just forgotten Bo Nanyin after being in a high position for a long time.

Zhang Zhao's words made Bo Nanyin gradually calm down, and then Bo Nanyin didn't say a word, and the nanny car quickly drove towards the place where Bo Nanyin lived.

Seeing Bo Nanyin calm down, Zhang Zhao continued to speak: "If you have clothes, you don't need to worry. You can choose Chanel's haute couture at will. It's impossible to get at a disadvantage. This matter will pass like this. Don't think about it anymore, and don't do anything more."

Bo Nanyin did not respond, but Zhang Zhao knew that Bo Nanyin had listened, so under such circumstances, Zhang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

The car also became quiet.

At that time.

Xu Qingcheng was trying on clothes, and Bo Zhifu really prepared more than that dress. There was another one in front of him, a retro cheongsam. It was clearly handmade, and each part was extremely exquisite.

Compared with the previous dresses, Xu Qingcheng prefers the cheongsam in front of her. Perhaps because of her age, she prefers such a Chinese style.

"Miss Shen, do you want to try it? We ask the stylist to make a new look for you." The staff spoke politely, with a respectful attitude that was no longer respectful.

"Okay." Xu Qingcheng was in a good mood.

The staff immediately handed over the clothes to Xu Qingcheng. When they wanted to help, Xu Qingcheng refused. Xu Qingcheng didn't have that much trouble and didn't need anyone to follow him and serve him.

The staff didn't say anything and quickly retreated calmly. Xu Qingcheng changed his clothes slowly. The cheongsam was tailor-made for Xu Qingcheng. There was no more size or less.

Almost the moment he was on his upper body, Xu Qingcheng had already fallen in love with him.

She looked at the full-length mirror quietly and wanted to pull up the zipper at the back, but she couldn't reach it.

Suddenly, Xu Qingcheng's movements stopped for a moment. She felt her skin touching slightly rough fingers, with thin calluses, wandering on her body, causing waves of trembling feeling.

But on the surface, Xu Qingcheng was silent, and she looked through the full-length mirror. She saw Bo Zhifu's tall figure, which had surrounded herself. This person was obviously just zipping, but it made Xu Qingcheng feel that she was completely trapped in the boundary of Bo Zhifu.

"Okay." Bo Zhifu's hoarse voice came.
Chapter completed!