Of course, he still can't figure out who this girl is. It's true that she is very beautiful. It makes the soldiers on his side so excited that they stop working.
He will definitely try his best to satisfy the other party's requirements.
"I want to meet the hero who saved me and say thank you personally," Ling Xiaowei said.
"Oh! That's it!" The leader looked embarrassed.
This... the person who rescued her was not from their agency! He had a special identity and had agreed to keep it secret.
"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient?" Ling Xiaowei asked curiously.
"To be honest, this comrade has been transferred." The leader lied awkwardly.
"Yeah!" Ling Xiaowei couldn't hide her disappointment. She had already been transferred. What a coincidence!
Since the benefactor couldn't be seen anymore, he didn't want to stay any longer. Ling Xiaowei thanked him, distributed the gifts, and left.
On the way back, Ling Xiaowei asked Xiaoxue: "Have you seen the person who saved me?"
Xiaoxue shook her head, "I saw it from a distance. You were quite tall anyway. He left you after handing you over to the doctor."
"Oh! Well, no matter what, I'm here to thank you, and it's my wish." Ling Xiaowei originally wanted to confirm her suspicion, but she didn't expect to see anyone.
Why was she transferred away? That was an excuse. I just didn't want to see her anymore.
It’s okay if I don’t see you, just in case...
Ling Xiaowei shook her head, it was impossible.
Xiaoxue sent her back to school, and she returned to the company by herself.
Ling Xiaowei was on her way back to her dormitory. Along the way, classmates coming and going would always stare at her from time to time.
With her outstanding appearance, she easily becomes the focus of everyone.
At this time, several playful boys came towards her. When they saw Ling Xiaowei, those boys suddenly became obedient and even pushed each other.
When Ling Xiaowei walked past them, she heard one of the boys say: "Who is it? So beautiful."
"She's so beautiful. She must have a boyfriend. Don't even think about it." A boy sighed.
Ling Xiaowei's face darkened, she was single, single!
If you are beautiful, you must have a boyfriend!
When she returned to the dormitory, she was alone in the entire dormitory, which was a bit boring.
When she opened her flip phone, she saw that it was full of work messages and not a single ambiguous text message. She was still drunk living like this!
Even Bian Yu, who is busy working part-time every day, will receive text messages from suitors.
No one paid attention to her, so she could only work hard. She took out her drawing book and started drawing design drawings.
Now that Weiman has a design department, she no longer needs to draw basic clothes. Now she only makes high-end clothes.
There is a high-end luxury brand in Weiman called WYi, which she founded, and it is also a high-end couture studio set up for her. Every year, she produces two or three couture dresses, all of which are hand-made.
Every time before the work is released, countless people call to make reservations. There are movie queens in the entertainment industry, rich ladies from wealthy families, and foreign first-line superstars, and rich ladies from wealthy families also come to make reservations.
The success of her works can also be attributed to Sister Xiao Yu, who made a stunning appearance at the Yiye Film Festival that year.
Wearing the high-end dress she designed, she shined like a nine-day fairy at the film festival. In this era when the concept of dress was still very simple, the red carpet dress designed by Ling Xiaowei became famous in one battle.
Sister Xiao Yu has also become a popular fried chicken.
Countless media rushed to report it, and many people were asking who the designer of this dress was.
At that time, Ling Xiaowei was still in high school and didn't want to be disturbed, so she asked Xiao Yu not to expose her.
In the end, the media found nothing.
But since then, there has been a mysterious legend in the world...
Legend has it that there is a very mysterious and talented designer who produces two or three haute couture dresses every year, which are hard to find.
The media also affectionately gave her a nickname, "The Only One."
Just because Xiao Yu said at the beginning that this is the only dress in the world.
Now Ling Xiaowei uses Weiyi as the brand name.
She now produces two or three sets every year, and plans to build her own museum in a few years.
She is now accumulating materials by making unpublished dresses into mini models and then displaying them.
Moreover, she is also going to start making next year's dress. Dozens of people have already made reservations. Not everyone can book these dozens. Let's see their luck!
If she wins the lottery, the clothes will be hers!
This is also the rule of her studio.
Although it is very casual, it is also the fairest. Every year, a grand ceremony is specially held for this lottery meeting!
Red carpets, media, anyway, women love surprises, there is no shortage of surprises.
Rich people! Don’t they just like this kind of surprise and sense of ceremony? The more grand you make it, the more unattainable it is for them and the more worthwhile it is!
She wants them to feel that these millions, tens of millions, are worth their money!
Draw pictures, and soon it will get dark.
Working girl, Bian Yu is back.
Still angrily, "I'm going to make that idiot angry to death."
"What's wrong?"
"It's not the high school student I taught. I've never seen him so annoying. He just doesn't study hard no matter how hard I teach him. If he doesn't get into college, it's my bonus!" Bian Yu said with emotion.
Ling Xiaowei heard her say that her employer promised her that as long as her son could get into college, he would reward Bian Yu with 50,000 yuan.
Seeing as she is now, 80% of the time she will get this bonus.
Fifty thousand yuan is not a small amount. To Bian Yu, it can be said to be a huge sum of money.
She was very interested in receiving this bonus, so she was particularly attentive in tutoring this student.
Seeing how depressed she was, all Ling Xiaowei could do was comfort her. After all, learning, this kind of thing, really depends on self-awareness.
I heard that the boy Bian Yu taught was quite wild. I heard that his family conditions were very good, but he didn't like to study. He drank, smoked and fought all the time.
When dealing with such little gangster-type boys, the more you preach, the less effective it will be!
"Xiaoyu, how about you teach him in another way." Ling Xiaowei suggested.
Bian Yu raised his head and looked at Ling Xiaowei with a sincere face, "Xiaowei, do you have any idea?"
"No! But I can give you a suggestion. The more you push him, the more disgusted he may be. Why don't you try to communicate more with him, have a heart-to-heart relationship with him, don't treat him as a student, treat him as a friend, and then
You, you can take him to our school for a walk, let him feel the atmosphere of the university campus, and let him know how good the university is."
Bian Yu frowned slightly, "What's so good about our university? I didn't realize it!"
She was busy working part-time to make money every day, but she never stopped to take a look at the school.
"Why is it bad? Look, there are many beauties and handsome guys in the school. There are romantic tree-lined avenues, cultural art corridors, and delicious canteens..." Ling Xiaowei said many good things at once.
Come.
Bian Yu was surprised that she didn't notice any of this!