"Okay." Wen Nuan organized the design drafts she was most satisfied with and waited quietly for Yun Duo and her two children to arrive. For some reason, she had a vague sense of anticipation.
"Ze, you go to work. I'll take the two of them upstairs." Yun Duo got out of the car, held Zhan Yanran and Zhan Haoxuan's hands respectively, and gently smiled at Zhan Aoze, urging him to leave.
She usually didn't like anything too grand, but since it was Grandpa Zhan Qingfeng's 80th birthday and also the 40th anniversary of the Zhan Corporation, it had to be grand. The designer was recommended by Tan Qing, a very chic girl with a lot of spirit in her design. When she saw Wen Nuan's previous works, she liked them at first sight.
Zhan Aoze raised his good-looking eyebrows gently. He was just about to agree, but then changed his mind: "Duo Duo, I'll go with you."
Yun Duo was slightly stunned, then quickly understood, a glint of mischief flashed in her eyes: "Okay."
