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"Davis, I have found it!" Susan's voice rings in Davis's cell phone.

Davis reaches out and covers Alisa's body with the towel. The light in the living room has already been turned off. Alisa is paralyzed on the sofa.

"Say!" Davis says briefly and forcefully.

"Yes, before entering the Chinese market, Sushi group quietly acquired a clothing company and renames it as crayon Colorful Alisa Clothing Co., Ltd. After that, after returning to China this time, Sushi group soon directly invested 1 billion dollars and made the company bigger. Their main brand is youth department girls' clothing. However, both the design team and the operation team are very strong. Within nearly half a year, the sales performance ranks the top three in the industry. This is a myth for a new clothing company... "

Susan gushes out her own exclamation.

In addition to her immediate boss, Davis, there is another business elite who makes her amazing.

"Do you want to move to their company?" Davis angrily jokes about whether she is wrong or who she is talking to.

Susan's mind soon clears and she stops talking.

"I'm sorry, Davis. I made a mistake. I mean, how can they compare with your wisdom and strength?"

"Well, what does Colorful Alisa mean?"

"Oh, as far as I know, Colorful Alisa is the leading role in a Japanese cartoon. But a few years ago it was very popular. Many women liked it. I guess their main clothing is targeted at girls aged 10 to 18. The name is to attract people's attention. "

"Well, send someone to the company..."

Susan hesitates "Davis, our group is not involved in the clothing industry."

"From now on," cries Davis directly.

"If you want to crack down on Sushi group, I suggest that we should crack down on their headquarters. This brand is just a subsidiary of his company."

"You talk so much nonsense, don't you want to do it!" Davis interrupts her directly.

Susan nods quickly. "OK, I'll arrange it right away."

After he hangs up, he looks back. Alisa is looking at him.

With his lips hooks and his handsome face full of pride, Davis strides over and circles Alisa under his arm.

"Colorful Alisa, is the name very similar to yours?"

Alisa’s watery apricot eyes open wider.

A few words in her ears are magnified infinitely. Why is it Colorful Alisa!!

Looking at Alisa's dull face, Davis continues proudly, "Ha, it's interesting! I'm thinking about how to spend my energy to build a clothing company for you. At present, this opportunity has come to you. Do you think it's a miracle?"

Alisa swallows hard, her eyes still full of doubts.

"Why does this company exist?"

"Yeah, isn't it amazing? Do you remember that Vivian? "

Davis sneers, and Alisa nods with dementia. The man who framed her was Sam's fiancée.

"Vivian's fiancé has built a strong brand. He doesn't expect that all he does was for me..."

When Alisa hears this, her face is even paler. She turns out to be brother you.

I know it's him. In this world, only one person can call her a little crayon!

When she is a child, she likes drawing very much. Sam keeps by her side and watches her draw all kinds of patterns. However, those designs are all doll clothes, maybe because she has such a talent, and the doll clothes painted are also very lovely and innovative.

Sam is the only one who appreciates her work.

"Alisa, do you want to be a painter when you grow up?"

"No, Sam, I want to be a designer when I grow up and design all kinds of beautiful clothes."

"Ha ha, why do you want to do that?"

"It is for you. You like to see my paintings, and I will draw them for you. "

"Ha, OK. How about calling you Colorful Alisa?"

"Good, Colorful Alisa..."

Looking at Alisa's pale face, Davis reaches for her forehead in disbelief. Alisa is so touched by him, and soon recovers.

"But it belongs to Sushi company? Does it have anything to do with me? "

"It doesn't have now, but it will have in the future."

There is a rage in Davis' black eyes. No woman who dares to offend him would have a good end.

Looking at Davis' tone, Alisa suddenly has a bad feeling in her heart.