Jiang's mother accepted the gift with a smile on her face. "Oh dear, this child is too kind. You didn't need to bring a gift when you came all this way."
With that, he gestured for the two to sit down and then turned to go to the kitchen to prepare tea.
Jiang Xinyue opened the gift box and found a beautiful necklace with a crescent moon pendant and moonstone emitting a soft glow.
"Shuheng, you're so beautiful, I love you." Jiang Xinyue looked up, her eyes sparkling with emotion.
"Xinyue, don't you think it looks a little familiar?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xinyue took a closer look. "This seems to be my design?"
Fu Shuheng nodded with a smile and took her hand in his. "That's right, it's the design you had before. I had someone make it and gave it to you. This moon is just like you, unique in my heart."
Jiang Xinyue blushed. "According to the five years in the novel, this design was something I did six years ago. I didn't expect you to still remember it."
Although, she has now returned to the year she had her car accident.
But she has matured five years ago and is no longer the innocent and carefree little girl she once was.
"Of course I remember, I'll never forget. Xinyue, what are your plans now that you're back?" Fu Shuheng gazed at her tenderly.
Jiang Xinyue thought for a moment, "I want to open a studio and continue to design new works."
“Okay, then I’ll be in charge of opening a jewelry company, making every piece you design, and presenting it to everyone. Let everyone see Linda’s excellence and style.”
Jiang Xinyue felt a little embarrassed by Fu Shuheng's praise, "Have you gotten used to being a domineering CEO in novels?"
Fu Shuheng laughed heartily and gently flicked Jiang Xinyue's nose: "No way, I'm just telling the truth. Besides, being a domineering CEO isn't so bad. At least I have enough ability to protect you and help you realize your dreams."
Just then, Jiang's mother brought in tea and saw the two of them being affectionate, her eyes filled with satisfaction. "Come, have some tea."
Jiang's mother smiled and said, "Shuheng, I just heard that you're going to open a jewelry company. If there's anything I can help you with, just let me know."
Fu Shuheng quickly thanked her, "Thank you, Auntie. Your words give me even more confidence. Once the company is up and running, we'll need your feedback."
Meanwhile, in the world of the novel.
With Liu Hao's help, all the women in Kyoto named "Jiang Xinyue" were brought together for Fu Shuheng to identify one by one.
"Mr. Bo, these are all Jiang Xinyue. Please take a look and see if they are the person you are looking for."
Bo Jingcheng looked at the women in front of him, some dressed in flamboyant clothes and others with odd appearances, and immediately felt a headache coming on.
"No, none of them are my Xinyue."
Bo Jingcheng gradually became irritable. "Liu Hao, how could you forget that Xin Yue doesn't look like them at all?"
"President Bo, who exactly is this Jiang Xinyue? Why are you so hung up on her?"
"She is the woman who loves me the most in this world," Bo Jingcheng murmured to himself.
He was once arrogant, thinking that Jiang Xinyue loved him so much that she would never be so heartless as to abandon him and their son.
Now he realizes just how outrageous his savings were.
Once, a true love was placed before him, but he did not cherish it. Only after losing it did he begin to regret it.
"Mr. Bo, let's continue searching. Kyoto is so big, there might still be some we've missed," Liu Hao said cautiously. Seeing Bo Jingcheng's pained expression, he also felt a pang of sympathy.
Bo Jingcheng rubbed his temples and waved his hand wearily: "No need. If we can't find her in Kyoto, we'll expand the search area and include the surrounding cities. We must find her."
Liu Hao accepted the order and left, while Bo Jingcheng sat in a chair, staring blankly ahead.
Bo Xuan came out of the room and felt a pang of sadness when he saw his father like this. He walked to Bo Jingcheng's side and hugged his leg: "Dad, we will definitely find Mommy. I believe Mommy is thinking of us too."
Bo Jingcheng looked down at his son, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes. He picked up Bo Xuan and placed him on his lap: "Xuanxuan, be good. We will definitely find Mommy."
In the real world, Fu Shuheng and Jiang Xinyue were discussing the specifics of their studio and jewelry company. Fu Shuheng was writing and drawing on a piece of paper, saying, "Xinyue, the location of the studio is very important. It's best to choose a location in the city center, where transportation is convenient and it will also help attract customers."
Jiang Xinyue nodded. "Yes, I think so too. And I've also thought about the style of the studio's decoration. It should be simple yet artistic, so that people can feel inspired as soon as they walk in."
Seeing Jiang Xinyue's serious expression, Fu Shuheng couldn't help but smile: "Okay, whatever you say. By the way, do you have any ideas about recruitment?"
Jiang Xinyue rested her chin on her hand and thought for a while: "I hope to recruit some creative and passionate designers. If we can communicate and cooperate together, we will definitely be able to create great works."
“That’s good.” Fu Shuheng nodded. “I can’t bear to see you working so hard all by yourself. With more people, we can help share the burden.”
Before she knew it, it was time for Jiang Xinyue's studio to open.
The entrance to the studio is decorated simply yet elegantly, surrounded by flowers and fluttering ribbons.
Fu Shuheng arrived here early in the morning and was busy directing the staff to make the final arrangements.
Jiang Xinyue, dressed in a simple business suit, greeted the guests who came to offer their congratulations with a confident and joyful smile.
Just then, Jiang Xinyue saw a young and beautiful girl standing at the door watching.
This girl is exactly like Qin Ruolin from the novel.
"Ruolin..." Jiang Xinyue blurted out upon seeing her former best friend, "What are you doing here?"
Qin Ruolin looked puzzled. "Huh, do you know me?"
Seeing the confusion in the girl's eyes, Jiang Xinyue was also puzzled and subconsciously looked at Fu Shuheng beside her.
"Ruolin doesn't seem to recognize me?"
Fu Shuheng took her hand and said gently, "Xinyue, you may have mistaken me for someone else. After all, Qin Ruolin couldn't possibly have come from a novel."
“But she looks exactly like Ruolin, and she didn’t even object to being called by her name.”
At this moment, the girl stepped forward, smiled, and extended her hand to introduce herself, saying, "Hello, Teacher Linda! My name is Qin Ruolin, and I'm a big fan of yours. I came here especially to celebrate your opening of your studio today."
Just then, a food delivery guy walked over. "Who sent the flower basket?"
Qin Ruolin quickly raised her hand, "It's me, bro, just leave it at the door for me."
"You said you're my fan?" Jiang Xinyue asked uncertainly, pointing to her nose.
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