When Xu Jing heard this, she looked at Song Wuyou in surprise: "Miss, what are the entry procedures? Do I want to accompany you to work at Gu's?"
Song Wuyou smiled: "From today on, you are my assistant."
Xu Jing was very surprised: "Assistant? Miss, do you have a big position?"
Song Wuyou touched Xu Jing's face, "It's not big, but I need you."
She has no friends around her, and Xu Jing is the only woman she can trust.
Gu's will launch six fashionable women's clothing recently.
The designer is responsible for designing the clothing and handing it over to Gu Yanhao, who will review it himself before deciding to promote it.
Song Jiuyue pushed open the door and walked into Song Wuyou's office. Xu Jing was sorting out the fabric that Secretary Zhang had just brought in.
Song Wuyou was playing with the computer, checking what fashion is.
The original owner didn't know how to dress up, was stupid, and didn't like to study. He just walked around Gu Yanhao's side all day long, wearing nondescript clothes.
And she came from the X Dynasty, and she hasn't figured out what kind of clothing is considered fashionable.
Song Jiuyue came behind Song Wuyou, and when she saw the words on Song Wuyou's computer screen, she couldn't help but sarcastically smiled: "Song Wuyou, you don't even know fashion, and you still want to design clothes?"
Song Wuyou raised his head and looked at her coldly: "Eldest sister, you are very rude, you need to knock on the door to enter my office."
"We are all team leaders, why are you putting on airs in front of me?"
Song Jiuyue curled her lips mockingly: "If you have the ability, you can design a suit of clothes to overwhelm me, so that I can be polite to you."
"You can imitate, so will I." Song Wuyou put on an arrogant look.
"imitate?"
"Designing clothes is not easy? Which one is popular this year, can't it just be modified after imitating it? I am the wife of the president now, as long as it is a design drawing I draw, the president will use it."
Song Wuyou's arrogant and arrogant tone made Song Jiuyue seem to see the arrogant and domineering Song Wuyou before the car accident again.
Song Jiuyue narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Song Wuyou.
Seeing her eating nuts while looking at the computer, she looked like she didn't take anyone seriously.
This, isn't Song Wuyou from before
She just restrained her arrogant personality in front of Gu Shao, but in fact, she was still so cheap in her bones.
Song Jiuyue snorted coldly in her heart: Jiumei said she was fake, but I think she is real and can't be truer!
"Then do you know what kind of women's clothing is popular this year?" Song Jiuyue asked.
"The winning piece in the costume contest."
"You want to imitate that work?" Song Jiuyue wanted to laugh when she heard that.
She is a top designer, and it is difficult to imitate her.
Song Wuyou really overestimated his abilities, a guy who can't even draw, still wants to draw such complicated and stunning clothes
"I design, not imitate."
"Song Wuyou, you don't have the strength, even if Gu Shao is behind you to support you, you will stay in Gu's for a long time."
Gu's everything depends on her ability to do things, even if it is the wife of the president, if she is incapable, after a long time, there will be people pointing and talking about her.
Anyone who cares about face and has some conscience will not stay here under this pressure.
What's more, it's embarrassing for the president.
"Understood, you go out." Song Wuyou glanced at the time, "There are still two hours to get off work, I have to watch a TV series."
There was a look of contempt in Song Jiuyue's eyes. She will hand over the design draft to the president next month. Does she still have time to watch TV dramas
"Ma'am, the president asked me to bring it to you." At this moment, Secretary Zhang came in with a beautiful paper bag.
Song Wuyou looked blankly at the bag that Secretary Zhang handed over, "What is it?"
"Donkey-hide gelatin solid yuan cake."