Xia Miantang was stunned for a moment: "Ah, why do you want me to participate?"

"You are not my favorite little Jiaojiao?"

Shao Sirong was lazy and thought that she always ignored her image and was shameless in establishing her character design. She was really scheming. Now she wanted to come...

So cute!

He didn't give her the chance to refuse.

"Before five o'clock, I will have someone send you to the company."

A happy man hung up the phone.

Then, the female secretary was asked to prepare the dress and makeup team.

When the female secretary who heard the inside phone call came in, she raised her head in surprise.

"Mr. Shao, don't you usually refuse your female companion?"

"Not a female companion."

It's a small trick.

Shao Sirong's mouth raised slightly, bringing a perfect curve, and his tone was wandering with an indescribable pampering feeling.

“Go to prepare the best dresses and makeup team.”

The female secretary was shocked. She had never seen President Shao smile so much...

The female secretary is Yang Fan. She graduated from Haval University and has been a secretary for Shao Sirong for five or six years. She can be said to be an old employee who started a business with Shao Sirong. She heard from her colleagues in the secretary's office that during the days she was on a business trip, Mr. Shao once brought a girl over, but she didn't believe it.

"Mr. Shao, can you reveal the other party's height, weight and measurements? I can choose a dress. If you don't know, you can ask the other party."

Yang Fan felt that it was impossible for Shao to know this kind of information about the woman.

But Shao Sirong was tired and lazily reporting a string of numbers: "Height is about 167cm, weight is 43kg, measurements are 85cm, 63cm, and 80cm."

Yang Fan was shocked. It would be fine if he was tall. Mr. Shao knew the weight and measurements of a girl. Who touched Mr. Shao's heart?

"Well, there are still questions?" Shao Sirong's face returned to cold.

Yang Fan immediately bowed and nodded: "No more, I'll prepare immediately. Mr. Shao, do you need jewelry?"

Shao Sirong nodded, three words: "The best."

The second-rate is not worthy of his little tricks.

After Yang Fan left the president's office, he went to call Lion, the best fashion designer in China, and wanted a dress for girls. She reported the girl's height, weight and measurements, but the fashion designer Lion was in trouble.

"I don't have a suitable dress on my hand at the moment, so why don't you go to another house to ask."

Yang Fan smiled and complimented: "Teacher Lion, our president called for the best dress designed by the best designer. Looking at the country, where is there a better designer than you, so I can only call you with a shameless face and ask you if you want it. Please take a look and lend me a set of emergency treatment?"

The same operation as celebrities, at this time, major designers usually ask them to borrow dresses, and they are also promoting designers' works, which is mutually beneficial.

Basically, designers will not refuse such calls, let alone the celebration banquet of Shaoshi Group.

However, Mr. Lion has been in a period of creative downturn recently and really can't produce the best works. He has lent out several sets of high-end products he has. If it is not easy to borrow, it will be a slap in the face of Shao.

Finally, Teacher Lion fixed his eyes on the studio window.

There was a dress that fitted the height and weight measurements there, but not his work, but his beloved disciple's work.

His beloved disciple was not a person in the fashion circle. He was so lazy that he only wanted to design a dress every year, so he was asking for it.

Although there is only one set, his beloved disciple seems to be full of inspiration. Only one set every year will bring him infinite design inspiration throughout the year.
Chapter completed!