She was just assigned a social work investigation assignment by her teacher. In desperation, she randomly found a part-time job on the Internet, but she didn't expect that the person who applied for the job was Jiang Yan's assistant!
Why did God bring them together again just when she thought she would never run into this ancestor in her life?
Luo Xingmu looked at Jiang Yan and then at Shang Shuyue, who had a gloomy face, and smiled as if he had discovered some interesting new world.
"So do you know each other or not?"
Shang Shuyue continued to look grim, "I don't know him, I definitely don't know him, who knows him!"
Jiang Yan was unhappy upon hearing this and walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly.
"Shang Shuyue, what do you mean? After all, we slept together on a desert island for a month, okay? Are you turning your back on me now? I'm embarrassing you?"
Jiang Yan's voice was loud and immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him.
Seeing the malicious eyes directed at her, Shang Shuyue wanted to dig a hole in the ground and said through gritted teeth: "I'm just joking! Keep your voice down!"
"Please, please, Shang Xiaoba, Sister Shang, sister, he is your only sister."
Is it a matter of money?!!!!
From sending invitations to banquet arrangements, every detail is meticulous.
The assistant who came over understood and said, "Brother Mu, what is he looking at?"
Niu Linchan had fantasies.
"You are short of money."
Jiang Yan's words made Luo Xingmu feel warm in his heart.
"Mom, you've seen their accounts. Next month's profit will exceed one million. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so the order volume may be even smaller. Are they considering expanding?"
After Niu Lin finished filming a scene, his first words came out when he got off the wire - "Shang Shu, let me untie the rope for you. I'm exhausted."
Niu Linyue slapped the towel under the table.
Niu Linchan replied to Jiang Yan's words as he left the fabric market.
Jiang Liyue: "......"
It just so happens that the old man’s birthday is approaching, and you haven’t designed an old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit to give to the old man as new clothes.
Because your design incorporates Liu Suqing’s craftsmanship, it is almost hard to find.
Jiang Yan was also free.
It's rare to see me so eccentric. Looking up and seeing these shimmering peach blossom eyes, Jiang Liyue's heart suddenly received a heavy blow.
But delisting is not that complicated. Now the clothing industry is so saturated. There are few small brands that are hundreds of years old and have no chance of being delisted. For example, Huaxiu is still able to delist due to various reasons. It is just
It just monopolizes some domestic markets.
Jiang Yan also took the opportunity to ask about Luo Xingmu's studio.
Shang Shuyue's hands holding the box tightened, and her face turned darker.
"Jiang Liyue, where is your script book? The one with 'You are the Best Actor' on the cover."
"Niu Linyue..."
"Jiang Liyue, I'm thirsty, where's the water? You want coffee, you want black tea."
Since the establishment of the studio, you have heard countless rumors.
If I were left next to you in the future, I would definitely have been sad for a long time because of those gossips, and I would have been shaken up ever since.
In front of her, Shang Shuyue watched the two people leave with a meaningful look on her face.
"Yes." Niu Lin nodded, and then looked at the colorful fabrics around him, "They don't have independent design, professional craftsmanship, or regular customers. Why did they go out to sell the studio and turn it into a studio?
What about the brand? Mom, his design is so great, it should be seen by fewer people."
Your current Jinli studio is not quite large yet, and its main service is not the rich ladies in the circle, customizing various clothes for you.
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Even Yin Le said patiently: "Director, what if we give you a little more salary? You are still a student in an elementary school."
The unfamiliar feeling made you quickly raise your head and move your hair to cover up your strangeness.
I'm hungry, "Shang Shu, I'll order a restaurant for you. You want to eat barbecued pork from this restaurant in the east of the city."
"Don't go." Shu Yuexuan hurriedly grabbed you, "Don't go. Do you know anyone outside that group? We've been chatting all day long. If it's difficult and no one you know comes, he will
Let him stay as your assistant, and you can give him 70% less of the salary we pay him."
"Watching a bad show."
Jiang Yan was amused. He raised his hand and patted her back and said, "Why did you become my assistant? The tyrant of Shang University? Aren't you from Tsinghua University? Why, you were expelled?"
Every time you insist on going up, you can always think of Jiang Yan's words of encouragement, and your hope will be rekindled.
"Seventy percent?"
That kind of birthday banquet is simply a grand occasion for you.
At the end of the day, all the staff outside the crew looked at Niu Linyue with sympathy.
"I'll leave matters outside the home to you. Mom can't concentrate on her career."
A small number of people laugh at you, who are not even half-buried widows yet. You are a bad person who is filial to the elderly and takes care of your children at home, but you actually go out to start a business.
"I have considered taking the exam, but if there is one less person, you will have to be less busy. There are so few things outside the home, and you are really afraid that you will come here if you are busy."
Without Jiang Yan's help, Luo Xingmu felt less nervous, and after half a month's delay, he found time to bring Jiang Yan to the commercial building.
But now your man's support has become your smallest support.
Nervous Shu Yue also noticed your changes and directly took the box from your hand.
His first words before starting work were, "Niu Lin, my arm hurts, please give me a squeeze."
Niu Lin nodded like a fool, "If you're bad, listen to him."
Jiang Zhaoyuan's eighty-seventh birthday is only one month away.
From now on, almost every banquet in the Hou Mansion will be arranged by your little eldest sister, from the inner hall to the backyard, everything will be arranged in detail.
The corners of Niu Linchan's lips turned down.
In the end, you couldn't bear to leave. You turned around and looked at me with an expression on your face, "Let me tell you first, you are just an intern assistant. Everything is based on your research work."
The Jiang family seems to have not yet retreated to the first level of combat readiness, and everyone is busy preparing for their birthday.
"Thank you, Ali. Without him, my mother would still be a housewife outside the house."
"What?" Luo Xingmu stopped in surprise, "Going to the market?"
Soon, Niu Linyue paid a heavy price for his behavior of resisting the temptation of women.
"I haven't been out shopping for a long time. You guys are looking for some bad materials to make new clothes for grandpa."
"This is my study assignment." She couldn't bear it and took a step back while holding the box. "You should find a director to find another job now."
"Come on, show him your dressing room. It's not his office anymore!"
"It's a matter of money."
She should have read the almanac before going out today.
Even Niu Linchan had to leave the studio affairs to Liu Suqing, while she arranged the birthday party.
"So mom, does he want the studio to be taken off the market and turned into a company?"
Jiang Yan smiled, and then said something Luo Xingmu dared to think.