Ruan Qingyue gave Shen Chaochen enough face. Obviously this matter would not be allowed in other companies, but with Ruan Qingyue it was so understated and so simple.
"Hello, my name is Lu Ziming. I'm here today on behalf of my aunt."
Lu Ziming started talking about business, and Shen Chaochen turned around and went out to make tea. Ruan Qingyue always treated guests like this.
Ruan Qingyue also sat patiently and listened to Lu Ziming's thoughts.
A seemingly simple thing became complicated and changeable under Lu Ziming's description.
Ruan Qingyue listened patiently for a long time, and gradually couldn't keep the smile on her face.
"Can you tell me your aunt's name?"
Ruan Qingyue started by doing it. This question was the second sentence Ruan Qingyue said.
Lu Ziming only reacted this time and quickly explained to Ruan Qingyue.
"My aunt's name is Lu Anxin. She studied in the Soviet Union. Most of the clothes we wear at home are made by her own hands, especially the clothes worn on important occasions. Last year's bell-bottom floral shirt was so popular. My aunt was very interested in the down jackets that came out later. After I put them on, I was particularly interested in the person who designed these clothes. I have always wanted to meet you. It was only when I chatted with Shen Chaochen today that I found out that you are the designer."
Lu Ziming said all this, and Ruan Qingyue nodded, keeping the smile on her face.
I finally heard something useful. If this guy hadn't come here with Shen Chaochen, Ruan Qingyue wouldn't have given him any good looks.
"Well, you sit down for a while and I'll go see why Shen Chaochen hasn't come back yet."
Ruan Qingyue stood up and walked out of the office. As soon as they left the office, Ruan Qingyue's face turned ugly and she rushed straight to the tea room.
At this moment, Shen Chaochen has just boiled water and is making tea!
"Brother Chen, what did you bring? Are you talkative?"
Ruan Qingyue kept her voice low, not wanting her comments about Shen Chaochen's friends to spread.
"He's like this. He's usually pretty good. Once he encounters something he's interested in, he becomes like this. I don't know what to do. Otherwise, just let him go for a while. Maybe he can calm down. Some."
Shen Chaochen didn't have any good ideas for Lu Ziming, he could only wait and see when he recovered.
"Okay, Brother Chen. He is actually your friend. How do you tolerate his nagging? If you are familiar with him, you have to tell him where the ancestral graves of the eighteenth generation of your family are buried to be satisfied. His curiosity."
Ruan Qingyue always thought Lu Ziming was funny, even a bit nonsense.
At this moment, Lu Ziming is doubting life in Ruan Qingyue's office.
Ever since he entered Ruan Qingyue's office and saw Ruan Qingyue in person, he had begun to understand Shen Chaochen.
Lian Yin and Ruan Qingyue are not at the same level at all. Lian Yin's family background, coupled with her own appearance and academic excellence, can barely be called the sweet girl of heaven.
But Ruan Qingyue is different. He can tell at a glance that he is of his own age, but his maturity, charm, appearance, and even the temperament of his conversation are much higher.
Even he himself was moved by this situation!
If it weren't for being too nervous to be alone with Ruan Qingyue, he wouldn't have talked so much. He said so many nonsense and meaningless things just to relieve his own tension.
Ruan Qingyue was not here at the moment, but Lu Ziming was staring at Ruan Qingyue's workstation. What flashed before his eyes was Ruan Qingyue's slight smile when she raised her head when she first entered the door.
After more than ten minutes, Ruan Qingyue felt that if things continued like this, the chatty one inside might be found, so she and Shen Chaochen went back with tea.
These ten minutes also gave Lu Ziming time to relax. After calming down for such a long time, Lu Ziming finally calmed down and looked at Ruan Qingyue with eyes that couldn't help but become hot.
"The kettle for boiling water in the tea room is not very easy to use. It took a while and made you wait for a long time."
Ruan Qingyue's words were just to avoid anger and embarrassment. Shen Chaochen just nodded, but Lu Ziming nodded again and again. He only had eyes for Ruan Qingyue, and he didn't remember the brother who brought him here.
"Ruan Qingyue, right? I'm still a student! You have already supported such a big company, so it would be better for me to call you Mr. Ruan, what do you think?"
At this moment, Lu Ziming finally regained his composure, and his lunatic aura had dissipated a lot.
"It doesn't matter. Your aunt's name is Lu Anxin. Is her English name Stags?"
Ruan Qingyue has read through the history of design. In the early days of China, there was a great designer with this name. However, her works were always signed with English names. She only flourished for three to five years, and then disappeared completely.
In this generation, things like aesthetics are either crazily pursued or abandoned like worn-out shoes. The polarization is very serious.
Just like these bell-bottom pants and floral shirts, young people like them very much. Many young people who show their individuality like them very much. However, they only dare to wear these clothes outside and don't care about wearing them at home. Their parents will not see them. Anyone who sees these will be scolded.
It's just that for Ruan Qingyue, these things are just a trend.
It's different when it comes to down jackets. It's beautiful, warm, and has greatly improved in terms of aesthetics and practicality. But if someone wants to meet you because of a down jacket, it's probably not for doing business!
The template of the clothes is there, no matter how you change the pattern, the basic things are still there.
Coupled with the fact that this person's surname was Lu, Ruan Qingyue couldn't help but think of this mysterious Stags.
"How do you know my aunt's name? Do you know my aunt?"
Lu Ziming's words suddenly made Ruan Qingyue excited.
That is the first generation of legends in China who can compete with all designers in the world at international design exhibitions.
Although her glory lasted only a few years, it was also these short years that laid the foundation of domestic fashion.
"Lu Anxin, Stags, Lu, that's right, when can we meet? I'm happy to meet her. It's my honor to meet her."
Ruan Qingyue's excitement stunned both Shen Chaochen and Lu Ziming. The contrast between before and after was a bit too great!
"My aunt is always at home. She hardly goes out. You can see her anytime you want."
Lu Ziming didn't expect Ruan Qingyue to be so excited. He originally thought that this matter would be impossible to realize, but he didn't expect that he would succeed.
