Good Morning, Mister Dragon!

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Su Qianxun stared at him with wide eyes and couldn't believe it, was it all under his control?

"Well, Mr. Long, you are too good. You go back to work and help me make money. I want to start work." Su Qianxuan pushed him out.

"I just went in and went out, wouldn't I have a good reputation?" Long Siqi held her little hand and didn't want to leave.

Su Qianxun looked at him with a look of wonder, what's so bad about this?

"Others will think I'm too fast."

Su Chihiro almost knew what he meant, and her eyes widened angrily, "You are so dirty, go out!"

In the end, Su Qianxun firmly pushed him out.

Lord Long could only return to his office first.

Su Qianxun sat behind the desk, Xiao Lu brought a glass of milk and said, "Su Gong, you were really great yesterday, and you are amazing today."

"I don't seem to be doing anything, right?" Su Qianxun felt that today is clearly due to Long Sijue.

"I mean you won the president, it's amazing!" Xiao Lu gave her a thumbs up.

Su Chihiro, "..."

"You can go out, too!"

It turned out not to be her ability to work, but to talk about her relationship with Sir Long.

"Observe, Mrs. President!" Xiao Lu ran out after speaking.

Su Qianxun shook her head helplessly. She turned on the computer to see the new news about her work. Saint Luodi still seemed undead. Today, she still wanted to dying a little, but it was all solved by Long Sige with a little finger. Already.

The company is now facing very serious problems. If it can't survive, a generation of luxury goods companies will probably go bankrupt.

A sudden pop-up message appeared on the computer, a statement issued by Santa Lodi.

This statement put all the blame on designer Jinsha, and stated that the plagiarism was the designer's personal behavior and had nothing to do with the company.

Su Chihiro frowned slightly. She was guessing that the company was really ignorant of this matter? Or just to shirk responsibility?

She thought that it would be possible to say that the headquarters of the company is not known, because the Emperor is far away, but it is not impossible to say that the leaders of the Longcheng branch are not informed. After all, design is the designer's personal behavior.

However, they also have the responsibility of failing to investigate, and now the responsibility is completely eliminated, it is unavoidable to eat pictures.

Su Qianxuan turned off the news and stopped paying attention. After a while, Xiao Lu sent a copy of the reservation of her work yesterday, which turned out to be the highest of all new products yesterday.

"Su Gong, why are you so powerful? Now all the luxury goods markets, children's luxury goods are vacant, and your work is particularly novel. Now the order has broken thousands!"

"So I've got a hole," Su Qianxun said modestly.

"How can this be called a drill? You obviously have an idea."

Su Qianxun smiled. There are orders now, and the quantity is still considerable. Of course, she is also happy.

...

Mrs. Prison left with a pair of children, and now her younger daughter, Prism, is really scared. When she mentioned the names of Dragon King and Su Qianxun, she was so trembling that she didn't dare to come to find something.

The mother and son were sitting in the car, each thinking about their own thoughts.

The prison cell phone rang and she picked it up. "Hey ... what, are you sure? OK, you can send the picture to my cell phone."