As soon as Chen Yinyin walked into the design department, she saw a group of people walking out in a hurry, and Lin Feier.
She grabbed Lin Feier and asked suspiciously: "What happened? Why are you all in a hurry?"
"Yinyin, don't you know yet?"
Lin Feier pulled her out, and said eagerly as she walked: "Hurry up, the director asks to assemble, Yvonne is here!"
"Yvonne?"
Chen Yinyin thought for a while, yes, what they prepared before was the design plan for Yvonne.
As an internationally renowned designer, she is extremely well-known in the entire circle.
If someone can get her favor, it can be said that the future is boundless.
But this time, Yvonne is not looking for design cooperation, but... As a client, she needs to design a unique dress for her, as her "teater" to attend the international designer festival next month ".
This is what Chen Yinyin is most puzzled by.
"Mayfair. You said Yvonne is such a top international designer, why do you still want us to design a dress for her?"
She herself is already so good, why not design one herself? Isn’t that better than what others do
Lin Feier hooked her finger, motioned her to lean in, and said in a low voice: "I heard people say that Yvonne is planning to quit the design circle. Before she quit, she seems to be interested in accepting a closed disciple. However, she has a high-sightedness. She doesn’t like any of the rookies who have won awards. This time, she also found several top domestic design companies and finally selected us. If we are lucky, maybe one of us will be chosen by her as a closed disciple. Maybe!"
As she said, she put her hands together on her chest, longingly: "Ah... I hope I can have this opportunity to study with her! It would be great if I can be selected."
Chen Yinyin couldn't help looking at her appearance.
"Don't worry, there will be!"
Lin Feier just woke up like a dream, scratching her head awkwardly.
"Hey, I'll just dream about it. How could Yvonne like me at my level?"
"Don't be so discouraged. Have confidence in yourself!"
Chen Yinyin encouraged.
They talked and headed for the group hall.
After standing there for a while, I saw a limousine parked at the door. A bodyguard came down first and opened the door for the people in the back seat.
The first thing they saw was a pair of black "Heng Tian Gao".
Chen Yinyin couldn't help but be speechless when she looked at it, tusk, the height of the heel is something she would never dare to think about.
She didn't know how to wear high heels before, but now she is pregnant with daily flat shoes.
Then, a forty-year-old woman got out of the car. She was in good shape and well-maintained. She looked like her twenties, without any artificial traces.
The aura is strong, elegant and noble, and he looks smiling, but there is a hint of alienation.
"That's Yvonne, so good-natured!"
"Yes, yes, the aura is also very strong!"
"I really want to be like her..."
Hong Lan smiled imperceptibly as he listened to the chattering comments of the design staff.
Yvonne walked in under the path of the two bodyguards, Hong Lan immediately greeted him, and stretched out his hand to her neither humble nor arrogant.
"Welcome, Yvonne."
"Hong Lan, I heard that you finally became the director?"
Hong Lan smiled and replied, "Yes, I'm not used to it."
Yvonne also laughed.
"On the contrary, you are only suitable for designing with great concentration, not for being a manager."
Chen Yinyin looked dumbfounded. Yvonne and Hong Lan seem to be very familiar with each other
She couldn't think of the possible connection between the two people. One is an internationally renowned designer, and the other is an old woman who was sent by Feng Zhuo to "torture" her in the company and loves to stab her.
Perhaps her inquiring gaze was too naked, and Yvonne's gaze suddenly turned towards her.
The two looked at each other.
Chen Yinyin was stunned for two seconds, not knowing how to react.
It's like, you are a star chaser, and you suddenly meet your idol, feeling at a loss.
Yvonne smiled faintly at her, looking very kind, which made her relax a little bit.
She also smiled at Yvonne, a little cramped.
"That, is also an employee of your design department?"
Yvonne asked Hong Lan in a low voice.
Hong Lan followed her gaze, nodded, and said, "Yes, but her identity is more than just a designer."
"Oh?"
"She is still President Feng's wife, Mrs. President."
Yvonne smiled clearly.
"I heard about it. I heard that she was the chief designer last time the new product was released?"
"Yes."
"Very interesting."
Hong Lan looked at Chen Yinyin, and then at Yvonne: "Do you like her?"
Yvonne pursed her lips and smiled without speaking.
After visiting the design department and taking a rough look at the current design plan, Yvonne did not plan to stay any longer.
"As far as the design is concerned, I can only say that it is not in line with my liking. The reason for the selection is that I believe in the strength of your company and hope that you will not let me down."
Yvonne has always been public to public and private to private. She and Hong Lan have a good relationship, but it does not mean that she will give up on the design entrusted to them.
"You can rest assured that you will be given a satisfactory finished product within the agreed period."
"I am looking forward."
…
In the afternoon, a reception reception was held for Yvonne.
Chen Yinyin didn't want to go to this kind of occasion, but whether she was a member of the design department or Feng Zhuo's wife, she couldn't escape this fate.
"You lose face, are you trying to make others feel that our married life is unfortunate?"
Feng Zhuo turned his face to look at her and couldn't help but vomit when he saw her wretched appearance.
"Whitewashing is peaceful."
Chen Yinyin curled her lips.
Originally, their married life was not harmonious. In less than ten months, they are about to get divorced. Is this still a good relationship between husband and wife
It's better to start paving the way for the future while now.
Feng Zhuo warned in a deep voice: "This is Yvonne's wind reception party. You'd better stay calm and be obedient."
"Oh."
Chen Yinyin was helpless, so she could only take his arm reluctantly and continue to play a loving couple with him in front of everyone.
"Yvonne is so beautiful and talented."
Chen Yinyin looked at Yvonne not far away, and couldn't help feeling deeply.
"It's good to know. It's also a designer, the gap is really not even a bit."
Chen Yinyin glared at him angrily.
This guy, as long as he catches the opportunity, he must hurt her to be happy, really!
"How long have I been a designer? Can you compare with her?"
She spit out her tongue at him and said proudly: "When I am forty years old, I must be better than her!"
"Arrogant."
"You wait and see!"
Chen Yinyin curled her lips.
She also knew that she was boasting, but she would not admit it.
In front of Feng Zhuo's servant, if you lose, you don't lose!
Before she could react, Feng Zhuo took a step forward and dragged her towards Yvonne.
"Ms. Yvonne, hello."
Yvonne smiled, stretched out her hand and shook Feng Zhuo: "Feng Zong, lucky to meet."
Then she looked at Chen Yinyin and said, "This is Mrs. Feng. It really matches Mr. Feng, a pair of Biren."
Chen Yinyin was a little airy when said by industry idols.
She stretched out her hand slightly excited, and shook Yvonne.
"Hello, Ms. Yvonne, this is Yinyin Chen, and I like your design very much!"
Yvonne smiled non-committal.
She didn't know how much she had listened to such a compliment.
She has a good impression of Chen Yinyin's new product design for the group.
But now it seems that the designer of the identity of the president's wife is not immune...