She put the information away and put it back in front of An Junzhe. Since she came here this time, she wanted to have further cooperation, but how long she could stay in Dongcheng, even she didn’t know: "Director An, the company
The development prospects are still good, but my time in Dongcheng City is limited, so I may not be qualified to be your company's full-time designer."
Ahn Junzhe immediately replied, for talents like Jiang Xiyan, even if they cannot become full-time designers, as long as they can join the company, it will be their honor: "It doesn't matter, we have branches in various countries, if you don't mind, we
There will also be a place for you in the branch.”
Jiang Xiyan nodded. She had her own ideas about cooperation. If it was a single job, she didn't have to do it, because her own studio could support her and little Yueyue: "It's really good, but I might as well tell you that I
I have my own studio in the UK. This time I want to find a partner and use your company as a platform to give my clothing a better development space, so that both you and I can benefit."
An Junzhe was stunned for a moment, and saw that Jiang Xiyan did not dare to agree to this matter. After all, the company wanted to have professional full-time designers to supply and demand the company's global clothing design. It seems that this woman does have the talent of a businessman and can think of
Although their company would not suffer a loss by using such a method to develop his career, he still had to consider such a big decision: "Cherry, let me talk to our president first. After all, within the company
I still can't agree to many things right away. You were also introduced by my good friend, but I still have to obey the boss."
Jiang Xiyan understands that this kind of thing must be discussed by any company. She is not looking for a job now. Looking for a partner is her own wish on the one hand, and the other party on the other hand.
Jiang Xiyan was arranged to sit in the office, and An Junzhe went to the conference room to talk to his boss on the phone. Jiang Xiyan did not have any risks in this kind of cooperation, but the advertising and preliminary actions invested by their company were not a small sum.
, with a look of embarrassment on his face. If they are rejected by the president, they will also lose a favorable person. After all, many wealthy businessmen are now looking for opportunities to cooperate with Jiang Xiyan: "President, someone came to apply for the position of designer today, but the requirements are
Too high."
"..."
"She doesn't work full-time, and her hours in Dongcheng may not be fixed."
"..."
"Not...President...I..."
"..."
"President, please listen to me again. This person who is here to collaborate is Miss Cherry, a famous British designer."
"..."
"Okay, I understand, okay, I'll do as you asked, um, I understand, bye."
After hanging up the phone, An Junzhe breathed a sigh of relief, tidied his clothes, and walked back to the office.
Jiang Xiyan was reading a magazine. Nangong Ling's appearance on it remained the same as five years ago, but there was a hint of maturity between his brows, and there was still no expression on his stern face. He was such a man.
He actually made so many women fall in love with him.
An Leer's smile was bright in the magazine, and she was indispensable in every event. The tacit understanding between the two was enviable. He shook his head and put the magazine back on the shelf. Nangong Ling still didn't change his lovey-dovey habit.
It's just that there hasn't been any news about Nie Tong for such a long time. It seems that this wealthy lady is not living a happy life.
Seeing An Junzhe walk in, Jiang Xiyan retracted her thoughts. Any memory in the past no longer belonged to her. Now she is no longer the chief secretary, but a leader in the clothing industry.
An Junzhe sat back to his previous position. It seems that the boss has really spent a lot of money to retain this superstar this time: "The president has just agreed to cooperate with you. We need to re-formulate the specific contract, but
While you are in Dongcheng, the president hopes that you can work in the company. If you return to the UK, we will send the meeting arrangements to your email."
Jiang Xiyan thought that they would agree. Although she had more interests, their company also had 50% of the profit from the cooperation with her: "Then I'll bother Director An. I don't have many requirements for cooperation.
, but before the clothes of the next season are launched, I need two months of rest so that I can find my own inspiration. Also, I hope you can inform me of the special location of the fashion show in advance so that I can go and check the site in person to avoid
Mistakes will happen.”
Everything is fine, and the signing date is set in a few days.
Jiang Xiyan walked into the elevator under the guidance of An Junzhe. Today was a success. She could not always rely on Wen Weichen's wings.
When I walked out of the company, I couldn't keep my eyes open because of the scorching sun outside. I looked at the time on my wrist and saw that it was already lunch time. I didn't expect that the whole morning had passed by like this.
I sat down at a nearby Western restaurant and ordered a steak and a juice. I sat by the window and looked at the scenery outside. Dongcheng City has changed a lot in five years, but what hasn't changed is that she stayed here.
Occasionally, she would think that if she appeared in front of Nangong Ling in such a figure, would he remember that there was such an outstanding and famous chief secretary beside him five years ago?
Smiling, she took back her memories of the past. Even if she stood in front of Nangong Ling now, I'm afraid he wouldn't remember her. How could she have such a deep impression on him after several months of getting along with her.
Just after taking a bite of steak, a figure sat down opposite her. Jiang Xiyan wiped her mouth with a tissue and raised her head. Her eyes almost popped out. Thinking of her rudeness, she quickly lowered her head to collect her thoughts.
Nangong Ling sat down in a light blue suit, and the waiter returned with a steak and a glass of red wine.
Nangong Ling just sat there motionless. This woman made it easy for him to find her. He would forget her when he came back from England. However, he did not expect that the longing for separation would become deeper and deeper. At the scene of the fashion show, he was about to lose control.
He couldn't help but go directly to the stage to hold her little hand, but the sound of "fiancé" woke him up. After An Junzhe called him today, he couldn't sit still and wanted to take another look at this woman.
Jiang Xiyan's nervous heart lost her appetite. She wanted to stare out the window, but was overwhelmed by the stares from the opposite side. She picked up her bag, stood up, and wanted to escape from this suffocating space.
Nangong Ling, who was opposite, suddenly stood up and grabbed Jiang Xiyan's arm. This woman knew that she wanted to escape under any circumstances. Her cold words reached Jiang Xiyan's ears again: "Do you still want to escape?"