Chapter 231 Wind Chimes
Chapter 231 Wind Chimes
Yuan Cong was grateful on the other end of the phone. It would be best to have Huo Tingshen, a veteran in the jewelry industry, to help him fight.
"That's not too good. Brother Huo, I promise you, you can help me solve this matter. Brother, even if I stay up for ten days and ten nights without eating or sleeping, I will find that f*ck out for you."
Huo tingshen got a headache when he mentioned that f. He changed his mobile phone today and had saved all the useful things on the original phone and deleted the local things.
If he could catch f and solve his serious problem, he didn't know how to thank Yuan Cong.
The two of them decided to help each other solve the problem at hand.
Huo tingshen found a few personal bodyguards here. In order to prevent his f from staring at him in the dark and plotting against him, he was on guard.
I came to Haishi for two days and accomplished nothing.
He came to Xu Zhiyang's grave with high hopes, but found nothing.Jiang Zheng was very busy with this matter.
He asked Jiang Zheng for the address and contact information of Yanran's studio, then took a taxi and went straight there.
The hotel was some distance away from Yanran's studio. He was looking at the street scene outside the window, but he was wondering where she was?
Why did he completely disappear from this world and not even give him a chance to pay homage to his grave?
When the car stopped at its destination, he was still in a daze, but the driver reminded him and he got out of the car.
He had been to this place once four years ago, but he didn't go upstairs the last time he came.
He opened the message Jiang Zheng sent him, A01 on the [-]th floor, and looked for it according to the address.
Standing outside the glass door of 13-a01, he was startled when he saw the wind chimes in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Huo Tingshen felt that he might have missed her crazy, and he seemed to see Xu Zhiyang's back standing in front of the window.
In the four years since she left, he felt like she was gone, but she was everywhere. Xu Zhiyang's shadow was everywhere around him, and there were things that reminded him of her everywhere.
She likes wind chimes and always buys the materials to make one herself and hangs it in front of the window, making a tinkling sound when the wind blows in.
He came back to his senses and smiled bitterly. It must have been the insomnia last night that caused him to hallucinate.
Huo Ting rang the doorbell deeply, and after a while, a young girl came out and opened the door.
"Excuse me, is this Yanran's studio? I'm looking for Xu Yan."
He got straight to the point.
The girl shook her head,
"Sir, we are a magazine office here. The Yanran studio you mentioned moved away two years ago. This place can no longer accommodate so many of them."
Huo Ting was deeply puzzled.
"Is Yanran's studio very big?"
The girl smiled and said,
"I'm not very sure. I heard from the cleaning aunt that there were only three people in Yanran Studio when it was founded. Later, it developed rapidly and continued to recruit people. This place was a bit small for them, so they moved to a larger office space. .”
Huo Ting said thank you deeply, but his eyes fell on the string of wind chimes and couldn't move away.
"May I ask, can you sell me that string of wind chimes?"
The girl looked back and understood what he was referring to.
"Oh, you're talking about that one. It was left over from Yanran's studio before. I thought it looked good so I didn't take it off. It just so happened that our new editor-in-chief didn't like it. Since you like it, I'll give it to you."
After saying that, the girl went back to the house and stepped on the chair to pick the string of wind chimes.
The wind chimes fell into Huo Tingshen's hands, and he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. He thought of the living room in Jinyuan, and there was an almost identical one. He had only gone back twice since she left, and it was probably gathering dust now.
After all this trip, he still needed to find someone to check the address of Yanran's studio.
Back at the hotel, Jiang Zheng handed over a design drawing with a solemn expression.
"Mr. Huo, this is the work submitted by a designer during the interview. She wants to switch to our Huo family."
Huo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply and glanced at Jiang Zheng doubtfully. Generally, this kind of first-round interview did not require him as the president to review it. There must be something fishy when Jiang Zheng showed him something.
Jiang Zheng explained again,
"Look at this picture carefully."
Huo Ting took a closer look and saw a small zigzag in the inconspicuous place of the ring in the picture, and his mind suddenly became confused.
He knew that she was the only one in the world who would make such a mark on her works.
"Where did she get this picture?"
Xu Zhiyang hated having her works stolen by others, and she didn't even know when this design paper was hers.
Huo Ting was filled with emotions. He had not been able to support her once before, but he would never let go of the stolen picture this time, even if she was no longer alive.
Jiang Zheng said politely,
"I picked it up and looked at it carefully when I was bored and discovered this mark. I didn't ask at the time. I have already made an appointment with that person to meet tomorrow morning."
Huo tingshen picked up another piece of paper, which was the interviewer's resume. The work resume said 'Yanran Studio'.
"I will interview her in person tomorrow."
The next day, Huo Tingshen took Jiang Zheng to the agreed coffee shop.
Guan Qian, who came for the interview, had arrived early, wearing smart professional attire and looking confident.She firmly believed that Huo's Design Department would be able to appreciate the design. She stayed in that small studio for two years in order to gain some experience before switching to Huo's.
Huo's Jewelry Design Department is every designer's dream and her original goal in learning design.
She heard from her classmates that the president of Huo's Company had come to Haishi. She would seize this opportunity no matter what and get a ticket to Huo's Design Department.
Huo Tingshen walked into the coffee shop and went directly to where Guan Qian was. He saw Guan Qian's photo on his resume and recognized her at a glance.
"Your name is Guan Qian?"
Guan Qian originally made an appointment with Jiang Zheng, the special assistant to President Huo's president, but she didn't expect it to be the president. This shows that she attaches great importance to her as an interviewer.
She felt a surge of joy and knew submitting that work was the right choice.
Guan Qian stood up quickly, stretched out her right hand,
"Hello, Mr. Huo, my name is Guan Qian. I have been engaged in jewelry design for five years. I admire Huo very much. It is an honor to meet you."
Huo Tingshen didn't mean to shake hands with her, so he sat down directly.
"You used to do design at Yanran Studio?"
Guan Qian took back her right hand and nodded awkwardly.
"I have worked at Yanran for two years. I don't know if you have heard of this studio. Maybe Yanran Studio has a reputation only among famous ladies, but it is nothing compared to Huo's."
Huo tingshen despises this kind of person who flatters others and despises others.If he didn't have something to ask her, Huo Tingshen wouldn't bother to talk to her.
"Can you tell me the address of Yanran's studio?"
Guan Qian thought she had a chance at this interview, so without thinking much, she took out a stack of post-it notes from her bag, wrote the address on it, and presented it with both hands.
"Mr. Huo, this is it."
Huo Ting looked deeply at the address and said coldly,
"That design drawing isn't yours, is it? Where did you steal Lolly's original manuscript?"
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