Chatper 421 (1/2)

Zhan Yeling tapped on the table with his long fingers: "Bring paper and pen."

The staff immediately provided paper and pens with both hands.

Zhan Yeling swiftly drew a ring on the paper, with the size under the picture. After that, he dropped the pen, and the black pen spun around on the white crystal table for a few times before stopping suddenly.

Every movement and expression of his touched the hearts of the staff present.

This is a big Buddha, you have to take good care of him.

If something is not to his liking, they will not even think about standing here properly.

"According to this order." Zhan Yeling ordered in a deep voice, stood up, and walked away with long legs.

As soon as he left, the powerful aura evacuated, condensed the tense air, and then relaxed.

The staff wiped off the sweat from being overly nervous, held the drawings in both hands, and went to the design room.

"This is a ring that Zhan Zong needs to customize, and it will be produced within three days." The general manager said to the processor.

"Mr. Zhan has started customizing rings. Are you going to propose to his fiancée Ling Xiaoxiao?" The processor is a woman with the soul of gossip burning in her body.

"What, the Ling family is bankrupt, and it was bought by Mr. Zhan himself. Ling Xiaoxiao fell from a daughter to a bankrupt family overnight. Do you think Mr. Zhan will marry her?" Staring at Zhanzong's news.

At this moment, when he heard the processing master say that Zhan Yeling wanted to propose to Ling Xiaoxiao, he immediately rejected it.

"You mean, Mr. Zhan's marriage depends on the woman's family background? He is so powerful, does he still need to rely on marriage to stabilize his own country?" The processing master disagreed with the migrant girl's statement.

The working girl felt that what she said made sense: "That's right, there is no need for it at all."

"But I still think it's impossible for Mr. Zhan to marry Ling Xiaoxiao. When she was the eldest lady, she wouldn't, and now she won't." The working girl insisted on her own opinion.

"Who is Zhan Zhan's customized ring for?"

"I don't know, it's not you anyway."