Yuanmeng Fashion Design Company has officially changed its name to Wanzhi Fashion Design Company. Regarding the name Wanzhi, Jiang Wan thought about it for a whole night before finally coming up with something that he could hear.

Now she somewhat understands why Zhao Yuanyuan named the company Yuanmeng, and she doesn't think so much about the name.

After changing the name, everything in the company quickly got on the right track because of Yuan Qing's presence. Now what Jiang Wan has to do is come up with a blockbuster design and make the name Wanzhi famous.

On weekends, Jiang Wan didn't have to go to the hospital and stayed at home all day long. Of course, she wasn't idle either. At this moment, in front of her was a pile of design drawings that she had stayed up all night to draw.

If Yuan Qing were here, he would inevitably continue to praise her for being better than others, but Jiang Wan didn't feel that way.

She picked up the drawings on the table and felt that they were not what she wanted.

What style should I choose later?

Just when she couldn't think of a clue, the doorbell rang, and Jiang Wan almost subconsciously felt that the person coming was Zhou Beishen.

When she opened the door, it was exactly as she guessed.

"You don't seem surprised?" Zhou Beishen walked in carrying breakfast. He could clearly see Jiang Wan's look just now, as if he had expected it.

Jiang Wan walked back and said, "Who else can be there besides you at this time?"

Ever since Zhou Beishen said he was moving to the opposite door, Jiang Wan had been mentally prepared that this girl would knock on the door often.

Look, it's true.

"Are you drawing a design drawing?" Zhou Beishen glanced at the design drawing she put on the table and asked subconsciously.

Jiang Wan nodded, picked up the pen, and prepared to continue painting.

"Eat breakfast first." Zhou Beishen interrupted her, "I know you are a career fanatic, but having breakfast will not delay you much."

"Oh." Jiang Wan didn't refuse. She didn't feel hungry at all before Zhou Beishen came, but when he came in with breakfast, Jiang Wan's stomach growled uncontrollably.

Jiang Wan went over to have breakfast, but Zhou Beishen walked towards her pile of design drawings: "Can I take a look?"

"Well, let's see." To her, these were not secrets, not to mention that Zhou Beishen also brought her breakfast, and Jiang Wan felt that she could not refuse due to circumstances.

After receiving the agreement, Zhou Beishen picked up the design drawings on the table and looked at them carefully.

He looked at it seriously, which made Jiang Wan more interested: "Do you still know about design?"

"I have learned that the Zhou family also has several clothing design companies." The man replied, put down the drawings and walked to Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan curled her lips. She almost forgot that the person in front of her was in charge of the Zhou Group, which owned a large number of companies. There were countless companies under the Zhou Group, including clothing design companies.

She didn't speak. Zhou Beishen didn't know what she was thinking, "I see you draw so many paintings, but the styles are all different. Why?"

"I haven't decided what style to go for yet. It's related to Wanzhi's brand's positioning, so I'm very confused." She ate her breakfast and spoke out her troubles.

Zhou Beishen heard this, thought deeply, and then said: "Since we have decided to take the high-end route, we will naturally face consumers who can afford high-end clothing. Most of these people are older, so they naturally have to be more mature in terms of design.

Some."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Wan spoke: "Generally speaking, your idea is not wrong, but..."

She paused for a moment before continuing: "Nowadays, there are so many high-end clothing brands with more mature designs. How can I, a newly established brand, compete with them?"
Chapter completed!