Rebirth of the Burning Era

The relationship between Liang Yifei and Ning Xiaoqian is still very deep, and it belongs to the kind of 'good relationship' that only has good fate and no evil relationship. Nie Xiaoqian is full of gratitude and admiration for Liang Yifei in his heart, while Liang Yifei has a relationship with Ning Xiaoqian. This girl is not only sympathetic, but also has an imperceptible respect.

Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, both parties felt very cordial at this time, and they didn't feel the unnaturalness and strangeness brought about by the time interval.

"Liu, this is my brother."

Ning Xiaoqian actually 'embraced' Liang Yifei's arm and introduced her to the short-haired girl who was with her enthusiastically. Only then did Liang Yifei notice that she only had an empty sleeve now, but there was an 'arm' on the other side. , A prosthesis was installed, and the prosthesis seemed to have some technological content, and it could be bent below the forearm.

"Hello, I'm Miss Ning's assistant, you can just call me Xiao Liu." The short-haired girl looked at Liang Yifei with a look that seemed familiar, like 'Oh, so it's you'.

"Yo, there are assistants now. I listened to what you said just now. Why, I'm studying fashion design now, and I've won an award?" Liang Yifei smiled at Ning Xiaoqian.

"Well, that's a long story, Brother Liang, I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll talk to you when I come back." Ning Xiaoqian wrinkled her nose, and with a bitter face, she whispered to Liang Yifei, "I can't help it. ."

"Oh, go and go, I'll wait for you." Liang Yifei laughed embarrassedly.

Ning Xiaoqian greeted the foreigner at the table again, nodded at Liang Yifei, and hurriedly walked out of the restaurant with Assistant Xiao Liu. The foreigner at that table probably knew that Liang Yifei was her acquaintance, and there was a guy with curly hair far away from the table. Chongliang Yifei raised his glass to signal, the two sides simply politely took their seats in the air.

It can be seen that Ning Xiaoqian has been relatively happy living abroad in the past few years. She may be very tired, but her mental state is very good. In addition, she may be optimistic by nature and has experienced enough hardships, so she has lived overseas in the past few years. Really good.

When Gu Wenming was asked to send her abroad, for more than a year at the beginning, Liang Yifei would sometimes ask Wu Sanshou about her situation. At that time, he would give her money to support her, but gradually he forgot about it.

After sitting for a while, Ning Xiaoqian and his assistant came back. The assistant nodded and smiled at Liang Yifei, and then returned to the foreigner's table. Ning Xiaoqian sat down opposite Liang Yifei.

Liang Yifei smiled and looked at the little girl in front of him.

When it comes to appearance, there is not much change. The female college student has changed eighteen times. When I first met her, she was already quite old. People have grown up long ago, and there will be no essential difference in appearance.

But the temperament of the whole person is not the same.

Back then, Ning Xiaoqian was strong, with an obvious feeling of 'moving forward with a load'. Even if she didn't know her family situation and personal experience, she could feel pressure from her.

After she went abroad, every time Liang Yifei thought of her, there would be a picture in his mind: in the dark night, under a dim street lamp, there was a thin handicapped little girl, carrying a guitar that covered most of her body. The box, walking into the distance with difficulty... Sometimes there is a little snow floating in this picture.

But the Ning Xiaoqian I saw at this time is difficult to connect with this picture. Although the girl in front of me is still disabled, a little thin, and a little youthful and charming, she doesn't show that kind of naivety anymore. The pressure is obvious to everyone around you.

Well, it's impossible to have no pressure, let alone a disabled girl who is working hard overseas?

The only explanation can only be that this girl is used to pressure and has a strong ability to withstand pressure.

"How about these years?" It was Liang Yifei who spoke first and smiled, "How did you learn design? I remember you signed up for music, right?"

"My parents are in the music industry. I always thought I should be in the music industry too. Only when I went abroad did I realize that I really don't have the talent in this area." Ning Xiaoqian shrugged her shoulders in a European and American way, referring to her years of experience. Talk it out.

It's not that she has no talent in music. At most, I can only say that I don't have the talent to be a singer and compose lyrics. As for musical instruments, disabled people like her are indeed not able to achieve success by hard work, even if they can finally have it. With a certain reputation, the sympathy and inspiration of the 'disabled performer' will probably be greater than the art of her performance.

After realizing this, Ning Xiaoqian chose to transform into art design.

Unexpectedly, it was like a duck to water. I first studied at the Parsons School of Design in the United States. In just one year, I achieved small achievements and won a gold medal at the school level.

When I was doing inter-school exchanges on behalf of the school, I met a mentor from the New York Fashion Institute of Technology. The other party admired her design talent and ideas, and invited her to come to the New York Fashion Institute of Technology for further studies, and she could get a half scholarship. .

Most of the art colleges like this are very commercial, and the difficulty of obtaining scholarships is far greater than that of scientific research colleges, and although the previous Parsons College ranked slightly higher than the New York Fashion Institute of Technology, the former There have not been any well-known masters, but the latter are gathered by the top designers in the United States, and during the school period, they can get the opportunity to cooperate with enterprises, as well as many opportunities to contact top industry associations in Italy, France, the United Kingdom, etc. , so Ning Xiaoqian finally chose New York College.

After that, it was smooth sailing. The design case has been affirmed by several local American brands, and won some awards in the United States. Even in the world, it can be regarded as a 'small and well-known emerging designer'.

"How is Auntie?" Liang Yifei asked. Ning Xiaoqian's mother was deceived at first, and later went to the United States together.

"It's very good. I play mahjong with people in Chinatown all day long, but I can't finish eating foreign western food, and I often want to go back to China. The old man is old, and he still misses his homeland." Ning Xiaoqian said.

"What are your plans for coming back this time? If there is anything I can help you with, you can speak up." Liang Yifei thought about it and smiled, "Your brother is doing well now."

Ning Xiaoqian pursed his lips and said, "These are the managers of several cooperative brands, as well as my mentor, who suggested that I continue to participate in some well-known designer competitions. Win more awards. If you win more awards, your worth will naturally go up.”

"What do you think?" Liang Yifei asked.

"Well, I want to be a personal fashion brand, and I want to win awards in order to win awards. The things I make are a little unrealistic in our Chinese words. I still need to hone them in practice. Otherwise, it will take a long time and be out of reality. Brother, don't look at the exaggerated clothes worn by models in fashion shows in Europe. In fact, it contains a lot of popular elements, which can be applied to daily fashion. Those big-name world's top designers, each has its own or depth Cooperative brands come from practice before they can go into practice." Ning Xiaoqian said.

"You're talking quite a bit of a combination now." Liang Yifei laughed and said, "It's just that you need to do something by yourself now, and you still need the support of those people, right?"

Ning Xiaoqian shrugged: "Well, people can do whatever they want."

Liang Yifei looked at her for a moment, shook his head, and said in the tone she just said, "Since you called me brother, of course you can do whatever you want."

After speaking, he took out a business card, thought about it, and didn't hand it to her. Instead, he took her handbag on the table, put the business card in, and said seriously: "Seriously, no matter if you meet Trouble, you still need money to employ people, call me."

Ning Xiaoqian did not refuse, she raised her head and smiled and said, "What if you want to find someone to eat?"

"Of course you can, but I don't guarantee that I will be free." Liang Yifei laughed, got up and said, "I originally arranged other things today, and it has been delayed for a while. Now I have to go. Give me your business card."

Ning Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect to see each other for such a long time, and the feeling between the two was also very good. As they were chatting, Liang Yifei didn't even say anything about having dinner together at night, and was about to leave.

But in the past few years living in a foreign country, her knowledge and thinking have indeed changed a lot, and she soon understood that this is the state of a real entrepreneur.

"I'll take you to the door." She also picked up her bag.

Walking to the door, he handed Liang Yifei a business card. The two exchanged a few words. Liang Yifei got into the elevator and then called Deng Zhiguang.

When I picked up the plane yesterday, I saw that he had something to say.

Don't look at Deng Zhiguang's bad luck in the past two years, but he has been brilliant, experienced underestimation, it can be said that he has enjoyed happiness and suffered sins and has seen all kinds of things in the world. For himself, looking at his expression, things are probably more important.

Back in the room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ made a call, and Deng Zhiguang knocked on the door and appeared after a while.

"Mr. Liang, is it okay to rest?" Deng Zhiguang said.

"It's okay. Old Deng, tell me, what did you want to tell me yesterday?" Liang Yifei is now too far apart from Deng Zhiguang, so there is no need to go around the corner and get straight to the point.

"Mr. Liang..." Deng Zhiguang had the same expression as yesterday, looking a little embarrassed, and said embarrassingly: "It's a good thing, I think it's a good thing, but I'm afraid you will misunderstand."

"You say it directly, I naturally have my judgment." Liang Yifei said.

"That... um, good." Deng Zhiguang nodded and said, "You know, I was unlucky at the beginning, and I was unlucky in the Rose Garden project. I didn't expect that the disputes over property rights and land on the mainland side would be so complicated. There is a lot of money in it. In fact, from the perspective of the real estate itself, the Rose Garden is a very good project..."

Speaking of this, Liang Yifei understood seven or eight points and asked, "Old Deng, what is the situation in the Rose Garden now?"