Lin Lang said: "Brother Kong! Are you tired of flying or doing something? We dare not ask or say anything."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Liang Ange's neck was almost broken, so he gave everyone the back of his head.

Qin Kong refused to laugh, "Let's go after eating! Aren't you going shopping? Take good care of my mother!"

"Yes!" Lin Lang nodded and greeted, "You are the two of you who are riding on the plane together, so you are very tired! I won't bother you anymore."

A group of people passed by them with a smile. Liang Ange didn't know where his head turned, so he had to lower his head and try to pretend to be serious.

After everyone left, the two of them sat down in the corner, Liang Ange let out a breath and reached out to hit him in the arm, "You are so! It's all your fault! Just say the time is wrong!"

"How many times have we been together from July haute couture to September fashion week? After this, you have to help Yixin produce an album again. I caught it once again! Why is the time wrong? They are just jealous of us!"

Liang Ange looked at him with a smile.

The waiter came over to hand over the menu, and the two ordered the dishes.

A group of people are competing to take care of their mothers and cats, and they really don’t need to worry about it. Instead, they have a lot of time for the two to enjoy it slowly.

The view outside the restaurant is particularly good, with bright lights lit up at night in the cathedral and streets.

After dinner, the two of them didn't go out, so they carried the cats from Qin Fangyun's room, sat on the sofa while watching TV and petting their cats.

After a while, Meimei walked to the hall, "Miss Liang, Mr. Qin, Emperor Caesar asked if you have time? I want to come and visit."

"We're fine. Please let him come." Qin Kong smiled and touched Qin Chong, "Isn't he that he has heard that we have cats?"

Liang Ange also smiled, "It should be! Otherwise, he should have planned the Chanlier show in Paris, so why would he come to Milan?"

“He is Fenty’s Design Director.”

Liang Ange looked at him with a look of no understanding.

"Fenti is an Italian brand acquired by Yideng Group and has always held shows in Milan."

"Oh!" Liang Ange suddenly realized, "So Emperor Caesar wants to host two big shows?"

Qin Kong nodded.

"The old man is so talented!"

"It's Fenty the afternoon after tomorrow."

"No wonder he's here now!"

"He has a deeper relationship with Fenty than Chanel! When he was young, he was hired by Fenty's founding family. He signed a century-old agreement with Fenty. He worked for Chanel for thirty years and fifty years for Fenty."

"Ah!" Liang Ange's eyes widened.

"So he is not considered working for Ade. Fenty signed a century-old agreement with him. However, even if he was acquired, Ade did not change his coach, which is rare."

As he was talking, the door knocked, and a cool old man with white ponytail wearing sunglasses walked in.

The moment I saw the cat, my sunglasses flew to the side.
Chapter completed!