On the second day after receiving the task, Tu Baobao handed the design drawing that he had prepared to Kitty in the morning and said to her: "Kitty, this is the document that the president needs. I put it here.
Please hand it over to the president for me."
Kitty nodded. She knew that Nangong Yuhan had really asked for Tu Baobao. As for what it was about, she didn’t know. She shouldn’t ask, either. A good secretary should know some things that the boss wants you to know.
If your boss doesn't want you to know something, it's best that you never know it. This is the experience Kitty has learned from being a secretary for so long.
Since Nangong Yuhan didn't tell her, he just didn't want her to know.
"Okay, I'll hand it over to him later."
Tu Baobao smiled gratefully and said: "Thank you very much, kitty. I'll go down first. I'll treat you to coffee when I have time."
Kitty nodded, it was a polite word, there is nothing wrong with accepting it.
As soon as Tu Baobao left in the elevator, Nangong Yuhan came out. He only saw the moment the elevator door closed but didn't know who it was.
Nangong Yuhan glanced at Kitty and asked, "Has anyone been here just now?"
"Yes, Miss Tu from the design department came here just now." Kitty handed the file bag that she had just placed on the table into Nangong Yuhan's hand and said, "Miss Tu brought this up just now. She asked me to give it to
you."
Nangong Yuhan took out the document and looked at it. Inside was a design drawing.
"Well, I understand." Nangong Yuhan thought for a while and asked: "By the way, did Miss Tu leave any words?"
Kitty thought for a moment and wanted to ask: Does Tu Baobao’s offer to invite her for coffee another day count?
"No, she put down the design drawing and handed it to you and left." Kitty answered honestly.
After listening to Kitty's words, Nangong Yuhan sighed and felt a little inexplicably melancholy in his heart. Is it because he guessed Tu Baobao's thoughts wrongly this time? Nangong Yuhan returned to his office with a somewhat bad expression.
, she opened the design drawing and looked at it carefully. This design drawing still showed the designs of her previous two drawings. It was very plain, but it could bring out the person's temperament.
It has a gorgeous design. Although there is no change, this evening dress still makes Nangong Yuhan feel amazing. But I don’t know if this design can make her sister smile? She has always
She has very high requirements for clothing. She doesn't like the clothes of many big-name fashion designers.
Nangong Yuhan dialed Nangong Gai Meining's number. The person on the other end of the phone sounded very nasal. Nangong Yuhan raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was already ten o'clock. But at this time, Miss Nangong
still sleeping.
"Sister, we have already drawn the design drawing you want. Now do you have time to come over and get the design drawing to see if it meets your requirements?" Nangong Yuhan asked helplessly.
"Well, that's why you called me early in the morning to talk about this? Just make up your own mind and don't ask me for my opinion. That's it for now. I'm going to die from exhaustion." Mixed.
There was a beeping sound on the phone over there, and Nangong Yuhan hung up the phone with a dark look on his face.
He carefully reviewed the design draft that Tu Baobao brought over again, and after confirming that there were no problems, he dialed the internal line and said to Kitty: "Kitty, ask Manager Guo from the production department to come to my office.
If you have anything to do with him, go to him."
"Okay." Kitty responded crisply.
Soon Manager Guo from the production department came over. The president wanted to find him, so all matters had to be put aside and dealt with later.
"Manager Guo, this is the design drawing that Ms. Tu from the design department just handed over. You ask the sample master in the factory to make the clothes on this design drawing as soon as possible. It is best to give it to me before getting off work in the afternoon.
"Nangong Yunan was directly handed over to Manager Guo, which can be regarded as a positive approach for Tu Baobao.
"Okay." The design drawings ordered by the manager must of course be processed first. Manager Guo promised with the design drawings and rushed to the factory in person to supervise the sample master to handle this piece of equipment as soon as possible before getting off work in the afternoon.
Nangong Yuhan admitted that Tu Baobao is the most spiritual designer among the designers he has seen. The clothes designed by such designers will be full of spirituality.
The reason why Nangong Yuhan asked Manager Guo to make the sample quickly was that firstly, he wanted to see how the evening dress would turn out, and secondly, he also had to take the clothes out to Nangong Meining.
Look, because the owner of the clothes this time is Nangong Meining, no matter how satisfied he is, if Nangong Meining doesn't like it, everything will be in vain.
Now there are only 3 days left for the 29th birthday of the person who rejected them. If Nangong Meining is not satisfied, he has to find another dress that matches Nangong Meining.
The people of Nangong Group are really not very efficient in doing things. Before getting off work in the afternoon, Manager Guo had already brought over a black evening gown with a smile.
Nangong Yuhan thinks the clothes look pretty good, but he just doesn’t know what effect Nangong Meining will have when wearing them. After all, clothes don’t just have to look good. What’s important is that the people who need the clothes look good in them.
, appropriateness is the most important thing.
Nangong Yuhan put off all social activities and went home immediately after work. When he got home, Nangong Meining was wearing home clothes and sitting on the sofa, dyeing her nails. Nangong Jing must have been walking outside at this time
There is no doubt about the dog.
Nangong Yuhan showed a smile, handed the box with the clothes in his hand to Nangong Meining and said: "Sister, I asked the factory to make this dress based on the design drawn by Miss Tu yesterday. Look at it.
See if it suits you, and if it doesn’t work, I’ll help you find another designer.”
Nangong Meining was very happy when she heard that the clothes were there. She jumped down from the sofa, grabbed the box from Nangong Yuhan's hand, and took out the clothes. But when she saw the color of the clothes clearly, Nangong Meining
Ning's face looked a little strange.
"Black?" Nangong Meining pointed at the clothes and asked with a puzzled expression.
"Yeah..." Nangong Yuhan smiled and explained: "Miss Tu indicated on the design drawing that the clothes are black." Nangong Meining looked not very good and complained: "That's because she doesn't understand.
Me, you should know. I never like to wear black clothes, it makes me look particularly dull." Nangong Yuhan showed a knowing smile and said: "You try it, maybe you can wear this dress.
Does it look good? What’s more, we should trust the designer’s vision. It doesn’t matter if you try it on, right? If it’s really not good, then don’t wear it.”
Although Nangong Yuhan said this, he was very confident in Tu Baobao, or this suit of clothes. He believed that Nangong Meining would look good wearing it.
Nangong Meining nodded as if aggrieved and walked upstairs to change clothes.
Nangong Yuhan was sitting in the living room, waiting for Nangong Meining to change clothes. He picked up a magazine and started reading.
"Yu Han..." Nangong Yuhan heard a gentle cry. He turned his head and saw Nangong Meining wearing a black tube top evening dress. The dress was not particularly outstanding. Anti-gong wore clothes.
She looks particularly elegant, with a slim waist and raised hips, and is charming and enchanting.
Nangong Meining looked at Nangong Yuhan shyly. From the moment Nangong Meining put on this dress, she felt like a famous lady. She was no longer a girl, but became a
Woman. This dress gave Nangong Meining the feeling of a gorgeous transformation, that is, she had completed the gorgeous transformation from a girl to a woman in one fell swoop. It was just a change of clothes, but everything seemed to have changed.
As if.
A look of amazement flashed in Nangong Yuhan's eyes. He stood up and twirled his chin with one hand, looked at Nangong Meining seriously and said: "Oh...it's true that people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. He changed his outfit.
As expected, my clothes have completely changed my appearance."
Nangong Meining could tell that Nangong Yuhan was hurting herself. However, she did not intend to argue with Nangong Yuhan, and she was in a good mood. She had always resisted black clothes, because this color would make her
She felt inexplicably depressed. So since she was a child, her clothes were relatively bright-colored. In Nangong Meining's opinion, this is called youth.
I didn't expect that I tried black today and it felt so good wearing it.
Nangong Meining felt very happy and said to Nangong Yuhan: "Okay, I have ordered this dress first. I decided to wear this dress on my birthday, and I guarantee that I will be the most beautiful on my birthday."
Nangong Yuhan said: "My sister looks good in anything she wears. Even if she doesn't wear this dress, she still looks stunning."
You are like a treasure. Nangong Meining went back to change into the home clothes she just wore. As soon as she took off that clothes, she felt different again when she changed back to the clothes she just wore.
Nangong Meining laid on Nangong Yuhan's body and said to Nangong Yuhan: "That dress is really good. I like it so much. You know that dress seems to have spirituality. As soon as I put on that dress
, I feel that I should be a charming and mature little woman. It’s really amazing. I really didn’t realize that yesterday’s Tu Baobao looked young and silly, compared to those big-name designers.
It’s much better.”
Nangong Yuhan smiled and said: "Oh... finally there is one thing where we are on the same front." He has always felt that Tu Baobao is a good designer, from the first day Angela wore Tu Baobao's designs
Nangong Yuhan has always been curious and interested in Tu Baobao.
Nangong Meining curled her lips and asked: "Then do you plan to train Su Man and Gu Cheng to become an internationally renowned designer to improve the image of our company?"
Nangong Yuhan thought for a while and asked, "What do you think?"
Nangong Meining showed a distressed look and said: "If I am speaking personally, I certainly don't want her to go on the international stage again. You have managed the company for so many years, and you should be very clear that many masters will lose them after they become famous.
The aura it possesses has lost its own style. The worst thing is that all designs follow a commercial path and follow the trend. It wastes a lot of good talents, but no designer can be famous at home and abroad one day. If it is because of this
, and letting a designer lose the opportunity to express himself shows that we are particularly heartless. Sometimes it is really difficult to think about it."
Nangong Yuhan listened to Nangong Meining's analysis and just raised his lips. He would not consider so many factors when looking at things like Nangong Meining. Nangong Yuhan is a businessman, and all his decisions are based on achieving greater success for the company.
income.
So if Tu Baobao is really international and talented, he wouldn't mind launching another Su Man or Gu Cheng, so that she can become famous at home and abroad, and improve the company's image to a qualitative level. This will help the company achieve greater achievements.
These are the factors that Nangong Yuhan must consider when taking action.
"By the way, where has Mr. Nangong gone?" Nangong Yuhan picked up an apple and took a bite of it and asked.
In fact, he wanted to change the topic. He would talk more about the company's interests to Nangong Meining later, and I was sure they would break up on bad terms.
Nangong Meining rolled his eyes and said helplessly to Nangong Yuhan as if he was an idiot: "Isn't this why you have to ask? You should know very well that he must be walking his dog outside at this time."
Nangong Yuhan concentrated on eating apples and stopped talking.
"By the way, in order to thank Tu Baobao for helping me design such beautiful clothes, I have time tomorrow at noon, so I can treat Tu Baobao to lunch. It can be regarded as thanking her." Nangong Meining said to Nangong Yuhan with a smile.
Nangong Yuhan's hand stopped eating the apple and nodded: "Okay."
Nangong Meining thought for a while and then said: "You want to go too."
Nangong Yuhan's lips curved and he nodded. Although he is the younger brother, he always plays the role of the older brother most of the time when he meets Nangong Meining and obeys Nangong Meining's advice.
The next day after work, I immediately stalked Tu Baobao. This was a habit formed by Tu Baobao after working for nearly a month. Once he got off work, he would search for Tu Baobao, or more precisely, he would search for the lunch box in Tu Baobao's hand.
I have been eating bento boxes for nearly a month. I had always thought that being single was good, but suddenly I realized that being single is not really a good thing. Isn’t it like Tu Baobao who has love bento boxes to eat every day?
Tu Baobao always thought that the bento he ate was made by Tu Baobao's husband. Tu Baobao didn't explain much and told her that the bento was actually made by her five-year-old son Yuyu. It was enough for Xu Yaran to say that she abused children, and she didn't want to do the same.
Talk about her. Then every day, there is someone at home who says that he is a child abuser and abuses his own son. When he goes to work, there is still one. This will make Tu Baobao feel that he is really abusing children. So Tu Baobao will not clarify, anyway, she has a son
Now that she has a daughter, wouldn’t it be better to let others think that she also has a husband?
It's like an octopus on Tu Baobao's body, and the saliva from the corner of his eyes is almost flowing out. In fact, it's really not to blame for being greedy. Tu Baobao's bento is actually very delicious. In terms of monthly salary,
Although you can't eat abalone, ginseng, wings and tripe every day, you can still eat the food in those big hotels often. But the food there is not as delicious as Tu Baobao's.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be looking forward to lunch every day, so I hate weekends the most...
"Baby, what kind of lunch did you bring today?" I asked impatiently.
Tu Baobao shook the box in his hand and said with a smile: "This is scrambled eggs with green pepper." His son's craftsmanship was so good that he couldn't help it.
She wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of her mouth and looked at the box of lunch eagerly. She began to envy, envy and hate Tu Baobao. In her opinion, Tu Baobao now enjoys both love and career.
At home, she has a husband who is a good cook and gives her a hearty lunch every day. In the company, he is highly regarded by the president. Many things that many people have been waiting for for many years without a chance have all happened to Tu Baobao.
, she also looked unhappy. Sometimes she really felt that comparing people to others would make people mad.
Before the two girls walked out of the design department, they were a little stunned when they saw the people standing at the door, as well as Tu Baobao. They stared at the expressionless man in front of them, wearing a high-end suit customized by Armani, and swallowed.
Damn it, this man is very good. But he is not Paris Eurasia. He is worth having, but he cannot afford it.
"Hello, President." Tu Baobao and the last two walked out of the office and walked in front of Nangong Yuhan. Like other colleagues in the design department, the two of them buried their heads low and called out vaguely. Then
He ducked past Nangong Yuhan with his head lowered.
There are so many people in the company, and there is no shortage of them