The clothes are finished, so of course, they need to be picked up.
Without paying any attention to those hikers still trudging their way out of Wuyi Mountain, the group rose into the clouds and flew straight to Beidu.
...
At Yang Qing's studio in Beidu, the female designer Yang Qing hung up the phone, sat at her computer for a while, looked at some other designs, and was just about to go downstairs to eat when she received a call from the front desk, saying the people who came to pick up the clothes had arrived.
Yang Qing: ???
Yang Qing couldn't help but glance at the ladies' watch on her left wrist. "So fast?"
Meanwhile, Lu Zheng was explaining to the young lady at the front desk, "We were just shopping nearby, so when we got the call, we came right over."
The receptionist glanced at Si Lingxi and Shen Ying, then at Lin Wan, and looked at Lu Zheng with admiration in her eyes.
"I've notified President Yang; she'll be here shortly," said the receptionist.
"Hello, Mr. Lu!"
