Huo Yanxi had just finished the regular meeting and walked out of the conference room. The secretary following him immediately said to him: "Mr. Huo, Miss Isabella has arrived. It's time for you to meet with her to discuss cooperation."
"Isabella?" Huo Yanxi couldn't remember for a while, when did she make an appointment with this person?
"She is a cutting-edge designer who has recently emerged in the international fashion design competition. We finally managed to get an appointment with her to discuss cooperation," the secretary said.
Huo Yanxi remembered that this was indeed the case. Huo Group now wanted to enter the fashion industry and needed excellent designers.
He had too many things going on recently and was troubled by his rebellious son at home, so he forgot about this matter.
"You ask her to come directly to my office." He said to the secretary.
The secretary nodded: "Yes, I understand."
Huo Yanxi returned to the president's office, sat down in the reception area, and took a sip of coffee.
The personal information about Isabella was already placed in front of him.
When he picked up the information and was about to read it, there was a knock on the door, followed by the secretary's voice: "Mr. Huo, Miss Isabella is here."
He put down the information: "Come in."
The secretary opened the door and walked in first: "Please come in." She said to the people behind her.
Huo Yanxi casually folded his two slender legs and raised his eyes to look over...
The woman's face, which was so perfect that it made people marvel every time she looked at it, appeared in front of him, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Soon, the secretary and the woman walked up to him.
"Mr. Huo, this is Miss Isabella."
Huo Yanxi stared at the woman's face and unconsciously uttered: "Female trafficker?"
Ye Ruge was dressed in elegant and decent professional attire. Hearing his name, Ye Ruge curled her lips with a half-smile: "Are you calling me?"
Huo Yanxi would never have thought that she was actually a fashion designer.
Real people cannot be judged by their appearance.
He stood up and stretched out his big, knuckled hands: "I'm rude, Miss Isabella."
Ye Ruge lowered his eyes and looked at the man's slender hand. He paused for a few seconds before reaching out and shaking his hand: "I didn't expect that you were the one who wanted to discuss cooperation with me."
The man's palms were a little dry, so he shook her hand and let go.
"Please take a seat." Huo Yanxi said after sitting down.
Ye Ruge sat diagonally opposite him, very calm and calm.
He looked at her profile and saw that her figure was so similar to Ye Ruge's...
The secretary put the contract in front of Ye Ruge, and Huo Yanxi said: "Read the contract first, and then discuss it if you are not satisfied with it."
Ye Ruge nodded: "Okay."
An hour later, the two parties reached a consensus. Ye Ruge agreed to design Huo's clothing for the next season. He would wait and see how the market responded before discussing subsequent cooperation.
"By the way, I have asked someone to arrange a studio for you before. Let me take you to see it." Huo Yanxi stood up, and he happened to be free now.
Ye Ruge smiled: "Okay."
The studio arranged for her is next to the Huo Group. It is her only work place. He can also arrange as many assistants as she needs.
It can be seen that Huo attaches great importance to this project.
Ye Ruge entered the elevator with Huo Yanxi. She asked Amy and Mark to wait in the car downstairs, so they were the only two in the elevator at this time.
The elevator went down slowly. After going down a few floors, the lights suddenly flashed and then went out!
The elevator loses weight and descends rapidly!
"ah……"
The sudden darkness frightened Ye Ruge. This feeling of weightlessness and isolation made her feel like she had returned to the car accident five years ago...
She was trapped in the car, and the car kept rolling down... It was a deep despair!
In the darkness, a pair of strong arms stretched out and hugged her tightly...