Lots of misunderstandings, the president's bride

Chapter 114 Refuse the invitation

The success of the fashion show made An Xi the darling of the domestic fashion industry.

Visits, activities come one after another.

Because her time in China is short, she does not have her own studio, so the place where she lives is her temporary office.

Anxi is sorting out the drawings and some new fabrics that have just been received, drawing sketches on white paper with a pencil.

"An Xi, here are some of your letters delivered by express and these are the magazines you want. Here is your breakfast, cheese bread and a cup of coffee, more milk and no sugar." Emma put An Xi's things Neatly placed in front of her.

"En." An Xi didn't lift her head.

Emma went about her business after putting down her things.

An Xi didn't raise her head and pick up the letter until she finished everything.

It was her habit to deal with the daily correspondence first.

There are contracts, invitations, etc. in the letters. Although information is developing rapidly now, some things still need to be handled in this way.Like a contract.There are also some invitation letters, which show respect for the invitees.

Anxi opened one of the envelopes, and inside was a black and gold invitation letter with a simple design, and it was written by hand: Sincerely invite Ms. Anxi to have dinner at the Mountaintop Restaurant this weekend evening... Signed: Ke Muyang.

An Xi looked at the invitation letter, it was written by Ke Muyang, and she recognized his handwriting.

She suddenly thought of Ke Muyang's wound that she had injured with a fruit knife that day, and she never met him again, and it took him so long to invite her in this way.

An Xi was staring at the invitation in a daze when the doorbell rang.

Emma went to open the door, and saw a courier boy standing at the door holding a bouquet of fiery red roses: "Excuse me, does Miss An Xi live here?"

"Yes."

"This is Miss An Xi's flower, please sign for it."

Emma was a little puzzled, "It's strange, who will send the flowers?" So she signed the form and walked to Anxi with a large bouquet of red roses.

"An Xi, your flower."

"Mine?" An Xi came back to her senses, looked up at her, and then at the large bouquet of red roses that almost covered Emma.

"I don't think Mr. Elvis gave it." Emma said with a smile.

"Why do you say that?"

"Of course, Mr. Elvis would never send such an ordinary flower as a rose."

An Xi took the large bouquet of flowers, and took out a very delicate card from the bouquet. Nothing was written on it, only the words "Li Nanxu" were written on it.

Seeing this, An Xi couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of surprise.

"Li Nanxu? Li Nanxu, the current chairman of the Li clan?" Emma was a little surprised.

An Xi smiled, "That's the one."

Emma immediately smiled and said, "Anxi, you are so charming. How long has it been before two of the most famous nobles in this city bow down under your pomegranate skirt? I'm so envious and admirable."

An Xi smiled, but immediately, her cell phone rang.

An Xi signaled Emma to take the flowers and make them ready, then answered the phone.

"Hello? I'm Anxi, who is it?"

The other party paused for two seconds, and then chuckled, "After three years, although the appearance has changed a lot, the voice is still the same gentle."

An Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, and then she also smiled, "It's been a long time, Chairman Li, how are you doing recently?" As she spoke, she sat up a little, leaned there, and looked sideways at the man outside the window. The blue sea.

Li Nanxu smiled, "Will Ms. An Xi still care about me?"

"Where is President Li?" After a pause, "I just received President Li's flowers, thank you."

"Flowers match beauty, as long as Miss An Xi likes it."

An Xi chuckled silently but didn't say anything.

"I wonder if Miss An Xi has time to have a meal together?"

An Xi raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"Hehehe, do you have to have something to do to treat Miss Anxi to a meal? Or is it that Miss Anxi has so much to do every day that she doesn't even bother to catch up with old friends?"

"Since President Li's words have come to this point, it seems that I have no reason to refuse?" After a pause, "Then President Li decides the time and place?"

"How about this weekend at eight o'clock in the evening, the restaurant on the top of the mountain. Is it convenient for Anxi?"

"Oh, of course."

"Then, shall I send someone to pick you up?"

"No, I'll just go by myself. See you soon."

"Okay, goodbye."

An Xi just hung up the phone, and explained to Emma next to her, "Reply to Keshi for me, saying that I already have another appointment this weekend, and say sorry for me."

"Ah? Mr. Ke invites you to dinner, why don't you go?"

"The time just happened to be in conflict." An Xi turned around and sat up a little, picked up the manuscript in hand and said while reading it.

"But in terms of importance, after all, we want to cooperate with Ke, so wouldn't it be good to directly reject President Ke?" Emma was a little worried.

Anxi thought for a while, then looked up at Emma, ​​with a very serious expression, "We and Keshi are just a cooperative relationship, I don't need to entertain him to please her. Besides, if there is anything important, There will be discussions at the meeting, so there is no need for me to accept the invitation."

"Hey, I mean, maybe he wants to please you?" Emma said with a smile.

"What do you want me to do?" An Xi smiled.

"Actually, I always feel that President Ke is always special to you, but it's not special."

"Have you watched too many idol dramas? What are you thinking about?" An Xi thought for a while, and then said, "Speaking of idol dramas, have you finished all the costume drafts for Director Zhu's idol drama?"

"Oh, it's all done, and I'm going to show you." As she said that, she handed over a folder, and Anxi took the design draft, lowered her head and began to do her work seriously.

Kirk Building...

Ke Muyang stood in front of the window and looked out the window in silence.

Suddenly, the landline in Ke Muyang's office rang, and it automatically picked up after two rings. It was Ke Muyang's secretary Ada: "President, just now Miss An Xi's assistant called and said that this weekend is over. I have another appointment, so I can't go to your appointment, President."

Ke Muyang didn't respond, but frowned slightly.

Ada didn't hang up the phone directly, and the phone answered automatically, which meant that Ke Muyang was in the office, so she needed to wait patiently for his orders.

After being silent for a while, Ke Muyang said "Yes", "I see."

"Ok."

After speaking, Ada hung up the phone.

Ke Muyang's eyes gradually darkened, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "In this case, I'll go find you in person. Heh, the little girl has really grown up." After finishing speaking, sit down Back at the desk, picked up the documents on the table, and looked at it as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, Asen walked into Ke Muyang's office without knocking, "Sir."

"What happened?"

"Mother Yu called just now and said that the old chairman's condition is not very good, so he was sent to the hospital urgently."

"What?" Ke Muyang stood up, then thought for a while and said immediately, "Go to the hospital immediately."

After speaking, he dropped everything at hand and walked straight out of the office door.

"Fast news: The reporter just got the latest news. Ke Zhen, the old chairman of the Ke family, was rushed to the hospital. His current condition is unknown."

An Xi immediately raised her head to look at the TV when she heard this.

On the TV screen, several medical staff crowded forward and back and carried the old man wearing an oxygen mask to the ambulance.

Reporters and the media were besieged with long guns and short cannons.

Emma couldn't help sighing, "Didn't you say that the situation is very good not long ago, why did you suddenly go to the hospital again?"

An Xi looked at the TV screen, hesitant.

Emma couldn't help sighing, "Hey, it's so pitiful. Ke Zhen is a generation of overlords in the business world, and now he has ended up in such a fate. I heard that he had three strokes, and two or three heart bypasses. Hey, it's so pitiful, An Xi, you said that you might as well die if you suffer so much. Now people outside are saying that once the old man dies, there will definitely be troubles. I heard that although he is no longer Ke's chairman, but he hasn't said who will give the property under his name. Everyone is guessing how to divide it. And the most pitiful thing, I heard, many years ago, his eldest son had an accident Passed away, the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, I didn’t know why in the first two years, I was greatly stimulated, and I never stood up again.”

An Xi didn't speak, but just sat there silently, looking sideways at the sea outside the window.

She already remembered the sad and hopeless eyes of the old man...

(End of this chapter)