Kang Qinxin was interested in inquiring about the opening of the Lu Bank and called several friends who were good at searching for the city's Times for inquiries, but the Lu family moved in not long ago and was a Shanghai family. She had no contact with them, so she didn't even hear of them.

She was a little discouraged, but while waiting for the news, she received a call from Wei Yuexi.

Kang Qinxin frowned, her voice a little tired, "Axi, is there anything so late?"

"Cousin, you forgot?

Things about the studio!"

Wei Yuexi said on the other end with a cheerful tone, without paying attention to the time at all, and continued enthusiastically: "Last time, didn't you ask me to send me the decoration design drawings of the studio? Yan Qing and I looked at it and thought it was good."

"Okay, I'll find someone to arrange it."

Although Kang Qinxin is not interested in asking about these things now, she decided to open the studio and has to take it seriously.

"Cousin, why are you not very right? Are you sick?"

"No, I just came back from the bank and was a little tired."

Wei Yuexi expressed her disappointment, "Is that right? I'm still going to talk to you about the future directional style of the studio.

Yan Qing and I both think that the new era trend is good. Those dresses, pretendings, etc. are too formal, so we can change to a light and simple style.

But Assistant Professor Sheng felt that national quintessences such as cheongsams were better, and they showed more temperament. But our studio was not only for the Chinese people..." Kang Qinxin could hear that she was really confused and smiled and said, "Didn't I say that, seeking common ground while reserving differences, it's good for you to express your opinions.

You and Yan Qing can continue to stick to your ideas, but you don’t have to ask Assistant Sheng to change his persistence, right?”

Wei Yuexi was worried: "Isn't that too confusing and untargeted?"

Kang Qinxin shook her head and replied, "That won't be the case. Besides, you can also try to integrate elements in the future, which may lead a new trend."

"Cousin, you look down on us so much, we will definitely not let you down."

Kang Qinxin continued to encourage, "Tomorrow I will ask Azhong to take people to the Yixi Hall. If you have time to go over and direct the decoration yourself, it will be done."

"Cousin, can't you go there?"

Kang Qinxin nodded and silent.

Wei Yuexi didn't give up and asked again: "I know you're very busy taking over the bank, but this is the first day of the studio, so why don't you go?"

“I will go when it opens.”

"But I also want to show you our design drawings."

Kang Qin couldn't bear to hit her enthusiasm, and after thinking about it, she replied, "Then you give it to A Zhong first, he will send it to me.

If I have time, I will go there in the afternoon. It just so happened that the name of the design room has not been discussed yet. If you have any opinions, just raise it."

Wei Yuexi was willing to hang up the phone.

Kang Qinxin took a shower, went to the study to find a few economics books, and looked through some theoretical knowledge related to banks.

She is a novice in this field. Even if Kang Yingmao teaches her, she still needs to read and learn more, and wait until midnight before going to sleep.

The next morning, there was a big stir downstairs. Kang Qinxin woke up and went downstairs. She saw that it was Kang Huarou who had returned.

She was extremely surprised and rushed forward and said, "Sister, you didn't tell me in advance when you came back, so I can go to the airport to pick you up."

Kang Huarou was wearing a white ink cheongsam, with her long hair half-combed on her shoulders, and looked at her gently and said, "It's been a few days since Qingming Festival. I'm afraid that my parents will find out, so I'm back first.

The shift was too early, and I was afraid that you would run out to pick me up, so I didn’t tell you that I wouldn’t give you a surprise.”

Kang Qinxin smiled and hugged her, happily holding her hand and looking up and down, "Sister, you are a little different from before. You are much more energetic. As expected, you should go out for more walks."

"Yes, I met several new friends when I went back to Shanghai this time."

In the past, Kang Huarou was negative and heavy when she came back from Shanghai tomb sweeping, but this time she became much happier. Kang Qinxin was very happy and was reluctant to leave after spending breakfast with her.

He asked Kang Yingmao to go to the bank first, and he stayed at home to clean up with his elder sister.

Kang Huarou said: "Have you started working in the bank?

Actually, you can do it first if you have something to do, and don’t have to stay with me specifically.”

Kang Qinxin leaned on the sofa and sighed: "There are many things in the bank, but I can't solve it."

"Are you in trouble?"

Kang Huarou is concerned about it.

Kang Qinxin didn't know how to speak, but someone came in outside and said, "Miss Second, Officer Song is here."

"What Officer Song?"

Kang Qinxin muttered inexplicably, then she remembered, "It's not the Officer Song who came to our house earlier?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Xiuli came to the gate, "Miss Kang Er, is right down."

Kang Huarou called Alan to take her luggage upstairs and sit down next to her.

Seeing that he came uninvited, Kang Qinxin calmed down and said seriously: "It's you, come in."

When someone entered the room, she asked again: "I wonder what happened to Officer Song when he looked for me early in the morning?"

"Miss Kang Er knows it well and knows that I am here to find you."

Song Xiuli looked at her meaningfully, and took out paper and pen to prepare for confession.

Kang Qinxin didn't like this person very much and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Boss Huang from Kunyuan Leather Factory was beaten last night and is now lying in the hospital."

Kang Qinxin didn't react for a moment and frowned and asked, "What, what leather factory?"

"Boss Huang Kun and Huang, he had withdrawn money from the Thai bank yesterday. I heard that it was Ms. Kang Er who received it personally. You won't say you don't know each other now, right?"

"Oh, it's him."

Kang Qinxin smiled when she remembered who came, "Boss Huang was beaten. Why did you come to me for doing? You don't think I beat me?"

She did warn Huang Kun to make him be careful, but she also understood that he was just a man who obeyed orders. The man who manipulated him behind the scenes was Shen Yinghao, and perhaps the Lu family. Kang Qinxin was not so naive that she really found someone to beat him up.

Song Xiuli paused his hand while writing, and looked up and said in surprise: "Miss Kang Er admits?"

Kang Qinxin sneered, “When did you hear me admit it?

Officer Song, please pay attention to your wording.”

"But when Boss Huang woke up, he called the police and told the people from our escort department that it was Miss Kang Er who called you. This is the victim's testimony."

Song Xiuli turned around and took a document from his subordinates and handed it to Kang Qinxin for reading.

Kang Qinxin took it, glanced at him and returned it to him, "Officer Song, it says that Boss Huang's victimization time was around 4:30 pm, and it happened near Qinggang. At that time, I was at Guangyuan headquarters, and everyone in the entire bank could testify for me."

Song Xiuli corrected: "Miss Kang, you misunderstood. Boss Huang means you sent someone there.

With your identity like this, even if you want to hit someone, you naturally don’t need to do it yourself, right?”

Kang Qin felt that this police officer Song might have some hostility towards him, and the words that she believed that she meant clearly.

She opened her lips and asked, "Police Song, can you catch the person who attacked Boss Huang?

But someone here personally admitted that it was my Kang Qinxin who assigned him?"

Song Xiuli shook his head and replied, "The other party retreated very quickly and has not yet caught the perpetrator."

"Since there isn't it, that's Boss Huang's empty words?"

Kang Qinxin closed her eyes, picked up the phone next to her and dialed with him, "There is no evidence to spread rumors and fabricate them, which has had a great impact on my reputation. I want to sue him, and you."

Before she could dial her phone, Song Xiuli quickly hung up the signal for her with his hands.
Chapter completed!