Qian's mother stayed abroad for a particularly long time this time, so when she returned home this time, Qian Zhi looked very happy inside and outside.

She's already looking forward to next Friday not even yet.

In fact, since childhood, Qianzhi didn't spend much time with her parents because of their busy schedules. But it wasn't difficult. Qianzhi received more love from her grandparents.

My grandparents were old, so they built a house in a small town, and lived a comfortable and comfortable life in their later years.

But at the same time, they almost doted on their little granddaughter.

Later, as her grandparents passed away one after another, Qianzhi returned to her parents, and the balance in her heart tilted slightly back.

In the next week that Qian Zhi was looking forward to, the internship tasks in the hospital were just assigned. However, the start time of the internship has not yet been determined, and only a preliminary list of names has been simulated.

Unsurprisingly, Qianzhi formed a small team with five or six classmates from her class group.

The target assigned by the hospital is the development and design department of Lin Group, where there should be an internship period of nearly one month.

The Lin Group is well-known in Yincheng. The company develops a wide range of businesses, including luxury goods outsourcing, development of emerging fashion brands, and more, the construction and construction of major domestic shopping malls.

Its development and design department covers a wide range of business. Because Lin Group often cooperates with foreign world-class brands, it will jointly launch new seasonal designs every year.

The production line related to perfume R&D and design has been the top priority of this department in recent years. However, the R&D and extension of domestic related industrial chains are almost zero, and the starting point is very difficult. To create your own perfume brand,

It is even more difficult.

The company's senior management allocated a lot of money to recruit talents. This move coincided with Shengjing University's new batch of talent training plans. The two parties made a decision and directly signed a contract.

When Qian Zhi saw the words "Lin Group", she was filled with emotion.

She took a rough look at the specific content of this internship. They were all real job arrangements, and there was no water in them at all. From this, it seemed that Lin had put in a lot of capital and effort in this aspect.

Because of the special nature of the design major, none of the four people in Qianzhi's dormitory planned to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

Going out for an internship directly, relying on connections to get a seat, or using national competitions to prove your ability is the best choice and the best pass to get hired.

Qian Zhi won the third prize in the national design competition last year. It was not a meritorious achievement, but if it were to be put up for competition, it would not be of sufficient weight.

The design project she was selected for last year was about interior tracing design, which was not a field she was good at. At that time, the entire design major of Peking University had just been separated, and she actually did not prepare too seriously for the topic range provided in advance for the competition.

All the topics this year are relatively new. In addition to one or two old topics that are essentially the same every year, additional topics such as animation simulation, packaging design, and spatial correspondence have been added that have become popular in the design circle in recent years.

These are not big problems for Qianzhi. Instead of following a standardized model and doing those old topics, it is actually better to draw new topics and have more room and room for development.

Because the first draft was submitted in a national category with no restrictions on topics, Qianzhi followed her own preferences and prepared to go all out in the finals just like last year.

She doesn't like going to the library very much. When she doesn't have classes, she just takes a digital tablet and sits in her dormitory tinkering with her design draft.

The dormitory is not too quiet, nor is it too noisy. Sometimes the four of them sit idle at their respective tables, busy with their own work, and it is common for them not to talk for a long time.

This is exactly what Qian Zhi thinks. She doesn't like to be too quiet when creating, and is prone to falling into endless loops and dead ends. When she gets tired along the way, she takes an occasional break and eats snacks, which is the most relaxing state.

The night before going home, Qian Zhi stayed in the dormitory as usual.

Tang Jiujiu was originally addicted to soap operas, but he must have discovered some shocking gossip on the way, so he spoke directly, his voice rising several times.

"Oh my god, did you know! The two top traffic figures in the idol circle are in love, and they directly announced it on Weibo. My Weibo has been banned, it's so scary!"

Shu He, who was sitting aside, didn't even raise his eyes after hearing this. He turned a page of the book and said, "Tang Jiujiu, what's going on with you? Do you need me to remind you? This news broke out last night."

"...Really?" Tang Jiujiu's round face wrinkled, and the words stuck in his throat for no apparent reason.

After receiving another affirmation from Shu He, she turned to look at Qian Zhi aside, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

As usual, Pei Ying leaves early and comes back late. She hasn't come back yet. Qian Zhi is the last target. Tang Jiujiu can only place his hope on her.

Qianzhi was also playing with her mobile phone at this moment. She nodded sincerely when she heard this, "I also got it yesterday."

Tang Jiujiu was stunned for a long time, "I actually became a big brother from a small psychic."

Qianzhi just smiled after hearing this. In fact, she usually likes to read news related to popular idols, but it is more for entertainment and entertainment. She just reads it and does not forward it on purpose.

She doesn’t post often on her Weibo account, but she likes to record fragments of life, and only posts some memories about taste every now and then.

Sometimes when she smells something she likes, she converts it into text and puts it on Weibo, which is an effective storage method.

This account has very few fans. Qianzhi not only follows some fashion bloggers and some favorite celebrities, but also interacts with her roommates.

Qianzhi exited the gossip section of Weibo and clicked on her own Weibo. The last post was from a long time ago.

The most important thing is that in this so-called long time ago, she no longer encountered a smell that was so joyful and inspiring that she had to record it.

Qianzhi supported her chin with her hand, thought for a while, and finally typed a new taste battle record blog on it with her hand.

It can be regarded as a way to grow grass and water your Weibo, which is about to become moldy.

On Friday night, Qian Zhi faced the cold wind and returned to the compound.

Qianjia's door was ajar, so she pushed it slightly and stepped in.

The lights in the house are brightly lit, and the whole small foreign-style building smells of human smoke.

In the living room on the first floor, Lu Wanting was sitting on the sofa. It looked like she had been sitting there for a long time.

When Lu Wanting was young, she was bright and beautiful, but her temperament was more classical and elegant.

Now that I am getting older, I have more charm.

"Mom." Qian Zhi stepped forward and walked in front of her.

Lu Wanting raised his head in response, saw the slim girl in front of him, and smiled, "Back?"

"Well, I have classes on Friday nights this semester, so I came back a little late. It's not too late after all." Qian Zhi said and sat down next to Lu Wanting.

"Didn't dad come back this time?"

Lu Wanting took a cup of tea, sipped it slowly, and said in a very calm tone, "He is busy, but he should be back during your wedding."

After the two get their certificates, the wedding should be held during the winter vacation in Norway, where Mr. Song is still recuperating.

Song Qishen had told her all this.

"...Hmm." Qian Zhi responded.

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes swept across the coffee table in front of her.

There were several cups of steaming tea on the solid wood coffee table. They only took a few sips and seemed to have been brewing for a short time.

"Did someone just come to the house?" There were a few sunken whirlpools on the soft leather sofa. It seemed like the person had just left.

"Well, the Qin family just came and took care of you for a long time, so I just wanted to thank you."

The situation of the Qin family is no longer what it used to be. This time I saw her come back, and there were other requests for business dealings.

Lu Wanting didn't want to talk about this in front of Qian Zhi, so he didn't stay on this topic for too long and said instead, "I am returning to China this time to be busy with your certificate."

As an elder, Lu Wanting is very satisfied with this marriage. In terms of family background, education, and character, Song Qishen is one of the best young men in a hundred.

The more experienced and older people are, the less likely they are to make mistakes when it comes to looking at people.

The most important thing is that the Song family also has a satisfactory attitude. This way, it can be guaranteed that Qian Zhi will not be bullied too much in the future.

At first, she had no idea that Song Qishen would fly over on a special plane to talk to them in detail.

Full of sincerity.

In this regard, Lu Wanting has taken care of things well.

Fortunately, her daughter has always been obedient. It is better to keep such a good marriage in hand.

"You will be registering in a few days. Mom will find those documents for you later." Lu Wanting said, turning sideways and looking at Qian Zhi.

Qian Zhi felt vaguely that she had forgotten something. That day Song Qishen asked her if she wanted to go to Nanyuan, but she refused because Qian's mother returned to China.

At this moment, until she heard Qian Mu mention getting the certificate.

Only then did Qian Zhi realize that she seemed to have overlooked something very important -

She seemed to have never thought of telling Song Qishen subconsciously.

It stands to reason that the two families will become in-laws from now on, so it is normal to tell Song Qishen like this.

But she didn't do it deliberately. She had a conditioned reflex when Qian Mu came back. She was more happy and didn't think too much.

But Song Qishen didn't ask her why she didn't go.

Qianzhi is still thinking hard here, and is terribly confused.

Suddenly——

The door was gently pushed open, making a "squeak" sound, followed by a bit of coolness outside the door.

The mother and daughter raised their heads in response, and then glanced at a tall figure standing over the entrance.

Song Qishen's eyes first glanced at Qian Zhi vaguely, then settled on Lu Wanting, and shouted -

"mom."

"..."

Qianzhi didn't lead him in as fast as he did. She looked away, her hand unconsciously bent, stopped by her face, and pinched her earlobe pretending to be nonchalant.

Lu Wanting stood up with a smile and went to greet him, "Qi Shen is here."

"Well, when you contacted me in the morning, I was already preparing."
To be continued...