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Chapter 181, Two Missed Calls
Mom called her, and she probably guessed what she was going to say.
So, she didn’t want to give her back the past.
“Alva。
“Director, I went back to Paris yesterday and came to the company this morning. Are you in the company?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, I’ll be there in about twenty minutes. When I arrive, I’ll report to you on my work during this period.”
“Yes.”
The phone hung up, and Alva looked out the window, her eyes narrowed.
A new day, a new beginning, she is still Alva.
She has to be fine.
Jason called Ambrose.
Ambrose valued Alva, and he knew it.
“Jason, what’s the matter?”
“Ambrose, Alva is back to report on the latest work.”
“So fast?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAmbrose was rarely surprised.
He thought Alva wouldn’t be back for at least a month.
“Yes, she just called me and said she will be in AK in about twenty minutes.”
“Okay, I’m outside now, and I can’t come back for the time being. When she reports to you on her work, you show
me a video, and I want to see her work results during this period.”
“Okay.”
Ambrose hung up the phone, checked the time, and called the secretary, “Push the schedule for the future, I will go
back to headquarters tomorrow.”
“Okay, Ambrose.”
Ambrose looked at the dimmed screen, his eyes flashing.
Alva, I’m looking forward to the work you bring back.
After Alva arrived at AK, she sorted out the information in her hands. and went to Jason’s work room.
After the assistant made two cups of coffee, Jason opened his laptop
and said to Alva. “I told Ambrose that you were back and wanted to report on your work, and he wanted to hear it.”
“Okay.”
Jason quickly connected with Ambrose.
He moved the camera over to Alva so that Ambrose could see her.
Alva looked at the person on the screen, “Ambrose.”
Ambrose nodded, “Say it.”
“Okay.”
Alva opened the file in her hand and said, “I went to H City and found Embroidery, which has been circulated in the
United States for many years. Embroidery is elegant in color, vivid in design, meticulous in handwork, and has
strong local colors. Ambrose must have heard of it.”
“Of course, Embroidery is the first of the four embroideries in the United States and is very representative.”
“Yes, originally I wanted to learn about Embroidery first, and then learn about the other three major embroideries,
but first of all, it was too late, and secondly, the four embroideries would be very messy, so I chose the most
representative Embroidery.”
Ambrose looked at her, the light in her eyes beating, “Are you going to use Embroidery as your design concept?”
“Yes, Embroidery has a history of a thousand years from its inception
to now. It has gone through countless vicissitudes of life. Up to now, what it has left us is a treasure. I want to take
out this treasure and let the world see how beautiful it is.”
What is the most beautiful?
Time.
The long river of time has things you never imagined.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThese things shock you, shock you.
Ambrose curled his lips, and the smile at the corners of his mouth widened.
Alva, you really didn’t let me down.
“Okay, follow your ideas and do it boldly, don’t worry.”
“Thank you Ambrose, but there is one more thing I want to ask you.”
“You ask.”
“Have you thought of a name for the new brand?”
“Not yet. What do you think?”
“I have a name in my heart.”
“OK, you say it.”
“Flowerreverie, or FR for short.”
Ambrose chews on these two English words, “Flowerreverie, the reverie of flowers…”
“Yes, clothing is like a flower in the long river of time. It can always bloom flowers that you can’t imagine, or
beautiful, or enchanting, or
quiet, so that you can’t help but fall in love with it.”
Ambrose looked at Alva, and there was light in her eyes, bright.
Just like that flower blooming in her eyes, beautiful and dazzling.
Suddenly, his heart was hit by something and trembled