Chapter 341 The rest of my life, I will sail with you
After experiencing the shadow of a marriage.
Shen Hanxing was finally able to take this step bravely.
Open your heart.
She once thought that talking about engagement and marriage was like touching her sore spot.
Now that I have truly opened my heart, I have discovered.
It's not that she can't get out of it, but that she has trapped herself in the past.
Now, the ring that Qi Moxun put on her was like a dividing line.
Completely cut off her connection with the past.
From then on, she was a brand new Shen Hanxing.
Qi Moxun had to make preparations in advance, and the two of them had to separate after discussing the details.
And Shen Hanxing immediately went to work at Chuxin.
Now that the cultural and creative products issue has not been dealt with, she doesn't have much time for romance.
…
The facets of the crystal chandelier cut the midday sunlight, casting tiny spots of light on the dark gray marble table in the conference room, like a handful of unmelted silver.
The fingertips of seven or eight representatives of the partners tapped out a chaotic rhythm on the "Cultural and Creative Product Recall Notice" document.
The edges of the paper were wrinkled, and when Mr. Wang, the leader, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, the reflection from the lenses flashed across the side of Shen Hanxing's face as she lowered her eyes.
The collar of her smoky gray silk suit was slightly open, revealing a thin chain around her neck, with a star-shaped clavicle chain hanging from it, which rose and fell gently with her breathing.
"Boss Shen, if this matter is not handled properly, the reputation of our offline stores will be ruined."
Mr. Chen, standing to his left, tapped the red seal on the document, his rough knuckles brushing against the words "compulsory recall." "You say you want to appease consumers, but now they've determined we're selling 'infringing goods.' Who's going to bear the losses?"
There were echoes in the conference room, like clouds pressing down from the low altitude.
Chen Hanxing's fingertips suddenly stopped, and her fingertips caressed the edges of the table. When she raised her eyes, the shadow cast by her eyelashes on her eyelids suddenly tightened, and her eyes were as cold as a lake on a winter night.
She suddenly smiled and tapped the table with her fingertips. Han Mu walked over with a stack of documents with gold covers in his arms. Each document made a crisp "pop" sound when it was thrown on the table.
"What you have in your hands is the full-process traceability document for design draft number 0723."
She stood up and walked towards the projection screen, the rhythm of her high heels tapping the ground as precise as a second hand.
"At the promotional event held by Mr. Wang in Southwest China last week, the anti-counterfeiting watermark on the lower right corner of the cultural and creative gift box we provided was magnified with a 30x magnifying glass. It was a miniature gold-stamped pattern of 'Original Aspiration·Star Track'—"
The screen lit up, and the magnified pattern looked like stars falling into orbit.
"The so-called 'infringing competitor' uses a curly grass pattern with an 87% repetition rate on the market in 2022, and even its color fastness fails to pass the national quality inspection."
Mr. Wang's hand, which was flipping through the documents, suddenly stopped, and the paper made a rustling sound between his fingers.
Shen Hanxing noticed his Adam's apple rolling, his eyes swept over the other partners' instantly pale faces, and suddenly turned and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
The gilded signboard of "Chuxin Group" glows warm orange in the sun, and the glass curtain wall reflects her straight shoulders.
"Public opinion?" She suddenly spoke, her voice low and deep, like a blade tempered with ice.
"Our Ministry of Justice sent a lawyer's letter to 37 rumor-mongering accounts this morning. A press conference will be held in half an hour, and the original design manuscripts, copyright registration certificates, and a quality inspection blacklist of competing products will be made public."
When she turned around, the diamond cufflinks flashed in the light.
"If you feel that 'empty reassurances' are not enough, you might want to turn to page 18 of the contract. The 'goodwill compensation' section in the breach of contract clause should explain more clearly than your book losses."
Deathly silence washed over the conference room like a tide.
Some people secretly took out their mobile phones to scroll through the contract photos, while others lowered their heads and pretended to look at the documents, but their fingertips were pinching into their palms under the table.
Mr. Wang suddenly coughed and stood up, with small sweat stains on the back of his suit: "Mr. Shen misunderstood, we are just anxious to discuss countermeasures... When do you think we can arrange the follow-up communication meeting?"
Chen Hanxing didn't respond, but just nodded lightly at Han Mu. When he turned around, he took out a box of mints from the inner pocket of his suit, picked up a mint with his fingertips and put it into his mouth. The bitter coolness spread over the tip of his tongue.
From the time this incident happened until now, the seven plans from the Ministry of Justice and the chain of evidence from the Design Department are all like chess pieces on a chessboard, moving steadily according to her rhythm.
"Everyone, don't worry."
"In fact, I already have a way to attract public opinion on this matter."
"Next, we still need to do a good job of quality control and reassuring consumers. As long as we do these things well, this matter will be properly resolved."
Everyone originally came here to demand an explanation.
But after listening to what Shen Hanxing just said.
Seeing her so determined again.
They all looked at each other.
No one wants to be the first to cause trouble.
This meeting seemed dangerous, but because we were well prepared, it went smoothly.
Han Mu had a smile on his face, “Boss Shen, I can have a good rest this time.”
Shen Hanxing waved his hands and spoke helplessly.
"I'm not qualified yet. I have a lot of things to coordinate."
Han Mu: “???”
Chen Hanxing patted her shoulder and said, "By the way, check the terms with the legal department. If there is no problem, we can issue it according to this version. I'll go home first."
Han Mu was still confused.
Mr. Shen is not usually in such a hurry to go home.
What on earth happened?
…
Ruan Susu was wearing a beige nightgown, her fingertips pinching Shen Hanxing's hand and rubbing it back and forth. The jade bracelet on her ring finger hit the edge of the coffee table, making a clear sound.
"Mo Xun sent two jars of Mingqian Longjing tea yesterday, saying they were freshly harvested from Shifeng Village. They're better than your ex-husband..."
She suddenly glanced at Shen Weiye who was reading a newspaper in the corner of the sofa, and deliberately dragged out the ending tone.
The newspaper turned pages with a "rustling" sound, and Shen Weiye's eyes behind the glasses fell on the watch on Shen Hanxing's wrist.
She bought it on her 28th birthday with her first dividend from starting a business. The edges of the strap were worn out, but she never replaced it.
"Han Xing, I'm not trying to be cold," he tapped the front page of the newspaper with his fingertips. "If Mo Xun hadn't sent people to keep an eye on Fu Jingheng, you might have been in so much trouble now. That guy is like crazy now, and you're engaged..."
"Dad," Shen Hanxing pushed a cup of warm tea to his father's hand, "the more violent he makes a fuss, the more it proves that it was right to leave in the first place."
She suddenly remembered the message sent by Qi Moxun. The picture attached was an engagement plan spread out on his desk, with a note sandwiched between the red pen marking the key points.
The corners of his lips unconsciously raised an arc, "He said that Qi's official announcement copy has been revised three times, all in the low-key style I like. Your daughter is no longer a little girl who can be manipulated by others. Even if Fu Jingheng wants to make trouble, I can accompany him to the end!"
Ruan Susu laughed out loud and stuffed a piece of rose cake into Chen Hanxing's hand: "Isn't it? Mom said that Qi Moxun is a steady and mature child, so he must be right."
Shen Weiye stared at the bright color in his daughter’s eyes and suddenly sighed.
After Qi Moxun took office, the group's market value increased by 40% in half a year.
This is a genius.
The more such a person is, the harder it is to deal with him.
What if Qi Moxun really does something wrong in the future?
He didn't even know if his old bones could still help his daughter vent her anger.
But now looking at Shen Hanxing's shy look.
He still didn't express his worries.
Instead, they suppressed their anger and nodded.
"Forget it, this is your lifelong event after all, as long as you are willing."
"actually……"
His voice was a little choked.
Turn your face away quickly.
"Actually, your ability to live well is better than anything else."
Shen Hanxing shed silent tears and reached out to hug his father.
After all, it turns out that only her family truly does not ask for anything in return and only wants the best for her.
…
At 10 o'clock that evening, the engagement announcement popped up on the official account of Qi Group.
The accompanying picture shows the silhouettes of Shen Hanxing and Qi Moxun standing side by side downstairs of Chuxin Group.
She was wearing a smoky gray suit, and his dark gray handmade suit had half an inch of white shirt exposed at the cuffs. Their fingertips touched, like two stars about to overlap.
The neon lights behind it spread out, and the LED lights of the word "original intention" glowed warmly in the night. In the lower right corner, small words read: "The rest of my life's star tracks, sailing with you."
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