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Chapter 1117

Not to mention that Lu Zexiao is far away from the emperor, even Yu Yi doesn't care about new product design. It seems that he is deliberately looking for trouble for himself.

But Kazami couldn't refuse his request, so he could only improve his work efficiency in a limited time to complete the matter.

When Fengjian submitted the design draft, she noted in the email that the sales volume of the new products designed by her these few times ranked first in the same category. She wanted to tell Lu Zexiao that she knew more about design than him. Advantage.

Feng Jian posted it at noon, but Lu Zexiao purposely did not reply until more than ten minutes after he got off work at night, so he must be deliberately delaying his time.

Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence, and it happens to be after get off work.

His reply was no problem, but Kazami wasted more than half an hour by him...

Only after receiving Lu Zexiao's exact reply did Feng Jian dare to contact Zhou Muqing, and he arrived at Feng Jian's downstairs twenty minutes later.

Zhou Muqing watched Feng Jian get out of the car and opened the door on the other side when he got out of the company door. She didn't go up, but looked at him worriedly.

"What should I prepare, I haven't prepared anything yet."

Zhou Muqing smiled, "My grandma is still awake, so you don't need to prepare anything."

Kazami nodded and suddenly thought of something else.

"Your family should be here. Is it appropriate for me to go empty-handed?"

"fine."

As Zhou Muqing said, he pushed Feng Jian into the car, and soon the two of them arrived at the private hospital.

That private hospital is very quiet, there are not many people, and the residents are all from the upper class of society, and there will be no gossip and accosting people to influence them.

Zhou Muqing saw the ward with the wind, and his mother and an aunt were there.

"Hello, Auntie."

Fengjian called him politely, Zhou Muqing and his mother had a tacit understanding before this, and they showed a lot of kindness to Fengjian.

"Stop standing, sit down."

At this time, Zhou Muqing handed the bag to his mother, "This is prepared by Feng Jian for you."

Fengjian looked at the bag and was shocked when he heard these words, "Isn't it?"

Zhou Muqing held her hand in an instant and winked, not allowing her to continue talking, so Feng Jian didn't continue, otherwise it would be embarrassing for both of them to tear down the stage he designed.

"Mom, Kazami is now a jewelry designer. This is a work she designed, especially for you. There is an emerald bracelet inside for grandma. I hope grandma gets better soon, and then wear the bracelet and go out beautifully." Play around."

Zhou Muqing's mother nodded and smiled, "Thank you so much, Feng Jian, you've made up your mind."

Kazami nodded awkwardly and smiled.

This is obviously the bag on the back seat of Zhou Muqing's car. When Feng Jian asked, he said that it was filled with desserts. His mother asked him to bring it, so it turned out to be a gift prepared for him.

Zhou Muqing's thoughtfulness made him feel ashamed...

His mother opened the box, and Feng Jian could clearly see that the design of the style was his own, but the raw materials were dozens of times more expensive than the ones on the market. People stepped up to make it according to her design. He has been preparing since he said he wanted to see her grandma.

Kazami felt very sorry, "Auntie, when there is a new product next time, I will give you one that is more suitable for you. I am good at this."

Zhou Muqing's mother nodded, "OK."