779: C779 I'll Leave the Studio to You

C779 I'll Leave the Studio to You

Not long after Xiong Miao finished breakfast, Soong Mingzhe arrived.

"These are a few workshops that meet your requirements. Take a look. Which one do you want to sign?" Soong Mingzhe placed the documents on the bed and let her read them.

"So fast?" Xiong Miao was surprised. She only told him yesterday afternoon, and the plan came out today?

"Of course. Why don't you take a look at who I am?" Soong Mingzhe was not modest at all. "Besides, the matter that you, Xiong Miao, told me is an urgent matter. I naturally have to do my best."

This was the truth. Soong Mingzhe had always regarded Xiong Miao's words as extremely important.

The things that she had instructed him to do, naturally, he was obligated to do so.

"Hehe, I am truly blessed to have a younger brother like you." Xiong Miao said with a smile.

Hearing her words, Soong Mingzhe's smile froze, but it only froze for a moment. He immediately adjusted his state of mind and maintained a carefree smile.

He was already very satisfied to be able to be by her side as her younger brother.

Xiong Miao flipped through the information and finalized a place. "This one. This is the North and South Transparency Centre of the Third Ring. The rent is still acceptable. I can afford it."

Xiong Miao said.

"Okay then. When you are discharged from the hospital and sign the contract, the studio will be open." Soong Mingzhe looked at the workshop she pointed at and said.

"No, I want to sign it now." Xiong Miao said firmly.

"So anxious?" Soong Mingzhe did not understand.

"You also know that my design is currently spreading across the world. If I drag it on for too long and the limelight passes, the effect will be greatly reduced if I start a studio again." Xiong Miao analyzed.

The main reason was that she needed to quickly open up her career and earn money. This way, after leaving Zhan Yeling, she would be able to gain a firm foothold in the capital and build a foundation for her fight with Zhan Junyi.

"Yes, you are right. Then I will contact the landlord immediately and ask her to come to the hospital to sign the contract with you." Soong Mingzhe knew Xiong Miao was very ambitious.

When he brought the six babies previously, she had been working day and night, not to mention now that the babies were taken away by Zhan Yeling, there were maids who helped her take care of them.

With the six children with Zhan Yeling, their lives and usage were naturally the best, and also the safest.

Xiong Miao did not need to worry so much.

In terms of career, she would definitely be more focused and put her life on the line.

She did as she said and Soong Mingzhe quickly called the landlord over.

After discussing the specific details with the landlord, Xiong Miao signed the contract on the spot and paid the money.

"Miss Xiong, our agreement is one year. If you want to continue renting the house after one year, we will renew the contract. If you don't want to continue, we will cancel the contract. Now, you can use the workshop in the Third Ring. "

The landlord said to Xiong Miao formally.

"Okay, happy cooperation." Xiong Miao was very polite.

After that, the landlord left the hospital.

Soong Mingzhe was still there. He moved a chair to sit beside her and asked worriedly, "Have you discussed this with Zhan Yeling?"

After all, Xiong Miao was with Zhan Yeling now. If Zhan Yeling opposed, she would not be able to do anything.

"We have discussed it. He supports it." Xiong Miao said.

Soong Mingzhe nodded. "That's good."1

Xiong Miao smiled slyly at him. "Hehe..."

Soong Mingzhe felt numb from her gaze and smile. He understood and said, "What conspiracy do you have now? Tell me."

With just her expression, he knew that she had something to trouble him again.

And he was willing to be troubled by her.

"I'll leave the renovation of the studio to you." Xiong Miao smiled as she spoke of the content that she needed his help with.

Soong Mingzhe was speechless."

Do you want to open a studio or do I want to open a studio?

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