The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

An Wenxu, who came back from the bathroom, saw this scene, his eyes darkened a bit, but then he sat down quietly in his seat. Only after returning to his seat, he still glanced at Lin Hanyan's seat from time to time.

For An Wenxu, every minute of his is very precious. Originally, he didn't want to send An Qianya to study abroad, but then he came to think about it.

The main purpose of his coming is to get in touch with Lin Hanyan, after all, this one is very famous in the world. As a Chinese designer and successfully held a fashion show, he was already a designer of a luxury brand at a young age. These are the advantages of Lin Hanyan.

If Lin Hanyan can be dug into Anjia's company, Anjia will definitely dominate the domestic apparel industry. An Wenxu has such confidence, that's why he wants to go to F country not far away.

But he didn't expect that he would meet Lin Hanyan on this plane. Now it seems that even God is helping him. It's just that Lin Hanyan is resting now, and he can't bother either.

Watching all the way like this, Lin Hanyan didn't wake up until twenty minutes before getting off the plane. At this time, she had changed from leaning on Damon's shoulders to a posture lying prone in Damon's arms, and her arms were still tightly holding Damon's waist.

Lin Hanyan shook his head, and Dimon immediately woke up. He squeezed Lin Hanyan's cheek: "Wake up?"

Lin Hanyan murmured: "I fell asleep in a daze. I don't feel that I slept well. How long will it be?"

Dimon glanced at his watch: "There are twenty minutes left, are you going to the bathroom? While you are awake now?"

The two whispered a few words, and Lin Hanyan got up and went to the bathroom. When passing by, one would inevitably see the three of An's family members. Lin Hanyan passed An Wenxu's face as usual, leaving them with no extra look.

Maybe the people in An's family don't necessarily remember Lin Danqiu and herself. Lin Hanyan raised her lips mockingly, not remembering it better, because she didn't want to get involved with An's family.

It’s just that sometimes you want to avoid trouble, but trouble will automatically find you. Not just after coming out of the bathroom, Lin Hanyan was stopped by An Wenxu.

"Designer Lin, can we talk alone after we get off the plane? This is An Wenxu from An's Clothing. Does Designer Lin have any intention to return to China for development in the near future?"

Lin Hanyan frowned, "I'm sorry, I have no intention of returning to China recently. Mr. An has found the wrong person. After borrowing it, I still have business."

Seeing Lin Hanyan returning to the seat, his expression was wrong, Dimon turned his head to look at her: "What's the matter?"

Lin Hanyan scratched his palm: "I'll talk to you later, it's not convenient now."

When Lin Hanyan said this, Dimon didn't force it, but just talked about other things with Lin Hanyan.

"After you go back in a while, you will have jet lag first, go to the company to work the day after tomorrow, and then it will be the weekend." Dimon looked at the calendar: "Go back with me to see my parents on the weekend. They all want to see you."

Lin Hanyan thought for a while: "Okay, what do your parents like? I'm ready for the meeting ceremony."

Damon took Lin Hanyan's hand: "No, they were very happy in the past. My mother is your fan girl. She especially likes the clothes you designed, and basically bought everything."

"What size does Auntie wear? I will make one for her and take it with me?"

"This is fine, but are you too tired?"

"No, I like to make clothes for others."

After getting off the plane, An Wenxu originally wanted to talk to Lin Hanyan, but Lin Hanyan didn't give him this opportunity. As soon as she got off the plane, she dragged Dimon to the ground quickly.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" An Qianya stomped angrily. What happened to her brother? On the way, there is always a little thoughtlessness, and I still stare at the back of others.

"Did you not notice it on the plane? The one sitting in the front row on your right by the window is Lin Hanyan, that internationally well-known designer, you also studied fashion design, you didn't recognize it?"

An Wenxu condensed his mind and glanced at his sister faintly. Speaking of Lin Hanyan, An Qianya's eyes darkened, "I didn't notice."

In fact, how could she not notice? She saw Di Meng and Lin Hanyan when they entered the first class cabin. Di Meng's dazzling blond hair made her a deep impression. She didn't know Lin Hanyan originally.

But who caused a small conflict between her and Lin Hanyan that day? Later, she saw an interview about Lin Hanyan at home within a few days. After all, she also studied fashion design, and she had also heard of Lin Hanyan's reputation abroad.

It's just that there are few photos of her, and An Qianya doesn't know what Lin Hanyan looks like.

Not knowing what was going on, An Qianya felt uncomfortable when she saw Lin Hanyan. Not to mention, Lin Hanyan’s boyfriend is still a boy she has a good impression on at first sight. Adding these factors together, it is strange that An Qianya has a good impression of Lin Hanyan.

"Okay, isn't it just a fashion designer? We Qianya will become a well-known designer in the future." Chen Xiaoman made a round of it. In her eyes, her daughter An Qianya is the best in the world. .

It's just that the name Lin Hanyan sounds familiar to you, where did you hear it? Chen Xiaoman frowned. She remembers that An Weike found a mistress outside, who seemed to be named Lin?

That Lin Danqiu seems to have given birth to a daughter, whose nickname seems to be Yanyan? After thinking about this in his mind, Chen Xiaoman suddenly dismissed this idea again~www.wuxiamtl.com~ That dead girl is three years younger than Qian Ya, how could she have become a designer?

"What's wrong? Your emotions are not quite right since you came back from the bathroom." In the taxi, Dimon began to ask.

"Did you just meet An Wenxu?" Lin Hanyan bit her fingernails: "He just asked me if I intend to go back to China for development. I guess he wants to dig me into Anjia's company."

"Don't go." Dimon said simply and neatly: "You try to get rid of the relationship with Anjia. Why do you want to go to Anjia's clothing company? In the future, we will have our own company. We don't need to work for others, just look at their faces."

"I have the same idea. Even if I return to my country to develop in the future, I never thought about working for others." Lin Hanyan leaned on Dimon's shoulders: "I want to establish my own brand, have my own company and production line, not just As a designer."

"I understand. In fact, a designer who doesn't want to set up his own clothing brand is not a good designer." Dimeng said indifferently: "You only need to do your favorite clothing design, and I will do the other things. ."

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