When Si Hua arrived in London, it was 22:36 in City A and 15:36 in London.
Si Hua only sent a message to He Ju to let him know she was safe before hurrying to the pany.
In the past, Si Hua would work tirelessly for 24 hours without pint, but now things were different. She wished she could grow wings and fly back as soon as possible.
He Ju was also busy. After putting down his phone, he ordered takeout and sat in front of his puter.
Since he had already decided to give Si Hua a future, he couldn't tinue living a stagnant life. He had to return to his old profession.
Thinking of Si Hua's tempting lips, He Ju felt ecstatid worked even harder.
Sitting in front of the puter, He Ju looked through his previous desigches. In the past, for Su Ran, he had designed many wedding dresses, from Western to ese styles. He couldn't even remember how mas he had designed. He had never been willing to sell them because they were all designed with Su Ran in mind, and he had put all his effort into them, to a degree that even Su Ran didn't know.
He dreamed that one day iure, Su Ran would wear the wedding dress he had designed with his own hands. But now...
There were many unfinished jewelry desigches, all gathering dust in He Ju's puter.
He Ju wasn't very good at jewelry design and hadn't tried making them himself. Coupled with the heavy workload of his studies, he didn't have much time to researd had taken maours in learning. So, he gradually gave up. But from now on, he had to seriously sider this path.
He had casually posted a desigline, and someone offered a high price to buy it. He thought about perfeg it before selling it.
When he needed money, he would sell some of the initial drafts he had just started practig, earning a few thousand yuan as extra ine.
But now things were different. He had to pick up all these ed desigches and gradually bring them onto the iional stage. This was the first step to his success.
He Ju was so busy that the sky was beginning to lighteook his keys, drove to the bank, and ted his money with his ID and bank card.
The money he earned before was divided into three parts: one part for fixed assets, one for himself, and one for Su Ran. The part for Su Ran was the rgest, and his own was the smallest.
He Ju looked at his savings, 58,800 yuan.
Adding the two thousand yuan he could currently use, it was almost 70,000 yuan.
Not enough, far from enough.
He Ju looked up at the sky, which was clear and cloudless. The surrounding area was full of people rushing around, w hard for their lives day after day, year after year, until they grew old.
There was very little time in one's life to live for oneself.
He Ju thought, give him aen years, and he would stand at the top of the world, trampling on all those who had looked down on him before.
He Ju smiled, took out his phone, and dialed the number he had never called before. When the call ected, aed and elderly voice said, "Little friend He Ju, have you figured it out?"
Looking at the bustling crowd and the tall buildings of City A, He Ju thought of Si Hua's sincere eyes and the words she had said to him on the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
He Ju smiled, "Elder Jiang, if you have time, e to City A. I have a lot of things you want here. Let's talk when you're free."
The old man in a distant try immediately stood up from his chair, excitedly saying, "I uand your s, Little friend He Ju. Tomorrow m, I will definitely e to City A. You don't o tayone else. I know you have almost no plete sketches on hand, but it doesn't matter. I will bring professional desigo help you perfect them. Little friend He Ju, you must not rush to sell them."
He Ju agreed and hung up the phone.
This was inally just He Ju's hobby, just something he did for fun. He never expected that iure, he might have to rely on this to make a living.
He Ju wasn't just good at drawing desigches; he had met Elder Jiang through a gambling stone.
He seemed to have a natural sensitivity to this thing and helped Elder Jiang win a few times, thus getting to know him.
Elder Jiang was the one illing to buy He Ju's desigches at a high price.
Elder Jiang immediately called his assistant, "Book a picket for me and bring our best clothing and jewelry designers."
After making the call, Elder Jiang turo look at the unfinished wedding dress desigch hanging on the wall, uo hold back the tears. "Finally... this stubborn mule has finally e to his senses."
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When He Ju returned home and anized his drawings, he sent a greeting message to Si Hua and then fell into a deep sleep.
When Bai Yan came to find He Ju, he was still groggy as he climbed out of bed.Bai Yan dragged He Ju out and immediately got to the point: "Our internship department assigs are out, and both of us are going to Imement One!"
He Ju's eyes widened in surprise: "Imement One?"
Bai Yan nodded frantically: "Yes, yes, yes! The imement at Xingyao is pletely different from those small panies. A big project usually involves tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. There are many big shots in the imement, and to pete for projects, people are willing to do anything. Although it's a great pce to gain experience, I'm really afraid I'll end up dead without a trace."
Something about Bai Yan's words didn't sit right with He Ju.
He Ju: "So what are y to say?"
Bai Yan chuckled twice: "That's why I've applied to trao the administrative department. I won't be with you anymore."
He Ju frowned: "Do you really not want to learn anything?"
Bai Yan shook his head: "Same old, I just want to coast through life."
After saying that, Bai Yan turned ahe bedroom: "e on, my sister ordered takeout for you."
He Ju immediately got out of bed: "She's back?"
Bai Yan: "How could she be back so soon? She's probably sed with work tely..."
Just as He Ju sat dowiced the dots oable: "What's this?"
Bai Yan smiled: "It's something my sister is dealing with right now. Take a look and see if you find a solution."
He Ju was shocked: "Bai Yan, isn't this a trade secret?!"
Bai Yan rolled his eyes: "What trade secret? It's just a matter of a few hundred million. My sister said if it 't save her, she 't be bothered with it."
He Ju: "..." Is this the world of the wealthy?
Poverty limited his imagination.
While Bai Yan was eating the takeout, he suddenly mentioned: "By the way, Su Rao be iigating you."
He Ju's gaze turned cold for a moment, and he couldn't help but curse: "Is she sick?"
Bai Yan nodded: "Probably too much free time on her hands."
He Ju was utterly speechless. Why was this never-ending?
For the first time, He Ju felt the urge to teach Su Ran a lesson. She was overstepping her bounds.
Bai Yan: "Oh, and that Jia Jia is also in the imement, but in Imement Two. You guys will be petitors from now on."
He Ju was visibly taken aback: "Does it have to be such a ce?"
Bai Yan eechless too, but that's life for you—the more you fear something, the more it es after you...
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