Chapter 503 Why did you stretch out your claws to Mr. Rong?
Ji Baibai winked at Murong Rong, his face full of ambiguity.
Murong Rong slapped Ji Baibai on the head: "If you talk nonsense again, I will take a photo of your current appearance and send it to Cheng Linchuan."
"No, I'm still a pure girl in front of Cheng Linchuan."
As Ji Baibai spoke, he suddenly touched Murong Rong's chest.
"Ji Baibai!"
Ji Baibai touched his own again, his face full of confusion: "Mine is not small, my waist is not thick, my butt is quite upright, and my thighs are also thin and long. For a beauty like me,
How could Cheng Linchuan resist touching me?"
Murong Rong looked at Ji Baibai's troubled expression and was speechless.
She took a deep breath and said, "You should ask Cheng Linchuan this question."
"I definitely have to ask Cheng Linchuan. Even though I grew up with him as my childhood sweetheart and our relationship is based on a small foundation, it doesn't mean that I can tolerate his indifference to me. It's definitely not possible, okay?"
"..." Murong Rong was speechless: "You little pervert."
"What do you call me a little pervert? I really have normal needs. How dare you say that you don't have any idea when a handsome guy like Mr. Rong hangs around in front of you?"
"..."
"Come on, Rong Rong, tell me honestly, how do you extend your claws to Mr. Rong?"
"..."
"Don't be shy, we are good friends, it's okay to share."
"...Go away, I'm going to work." After saying that, Murong Rong locked Ji Baibai out without hesitation.
This woman is so nosy!
After Murong Rong entered the studio, he looked at the planning plan sent by Ning Yichu.
Even though she had known Ning Yichu's strength for a long time, Murong Rong still couldn't help but be amazed after seeing the plan in her hands.
This woman really has the ability to directly touch people's hearts, making them feel heartbroken and shocked at the same time.
She replied to Ning Yichu and asked her to arrange the shooting, and then brought over the work arrangements.
When the studio opened, she received several design orders, and now she has added twelve sets of dresses ordered by Qin Yehan.
There was no way she could complete so many orders in a short time, so she unceremoniously sent several orders and customer status to Su Lengyu.
Soon Su Lengyu called over.
"Rong Rong, did you pronounce it wrong?"
"That's right. This is for you to design."
Su Lengyu couldn't help but be silent, and then said: "Rong Rong, I am very grateful to you for trusting me, but if I remember correctly, they are all here for you, and it is not appropriate for you to transfer the order to me."
"If they are really here for me, then I will never transfer it to you, but they are here for Rong Jiuci. Moreover, you have been famous for a long time, your design style is mature, and your ability cannot be underestimated. You design for them
There's nothing inappropriate. So, don't refuse."
This was something Murong Rong had carefully considered.
She couldn't complete all the design orders by herself, so she would have to transfer some to Su Lengyu.
In fact, this was the reason why she insisted on inviting Su Lengyu in the first place.
Because he is good enough.
Su Lengyu heard the hidden meaning in Murong Rong's words and thanked him in a mute voice: "Murong Rong, thank you."
Hearing this, Murong Rong couldn't help but ridicule: "You must have been squeezed out of your mind by this unscrupulous boss like me. You have been used as a permanent employee by me, and you still thank me."
Su Lengyu smiled: "Maybe."
The two chatted for a few more words before Murong Rong hung up the phone and then began to search for information to prepare for the finals a week later.
The finals last for one week, and there are no live proposition constraints, which sounds like it will be simpler than before.
But, in fact, only those who really understand understand that this is actually even more difficult.
Under the pressure of the finals, many people did not have any inspiration and could only rush out a work during the finals, and finally lost completely.
Huiliang Apartment.
When Mrs. Su came back from shopping for groceries, she saw her son struggling to pick up the notebook that had fallen aside.
Mrs. Su quickly walked over and picked up the notebook.
Su Lengyu thanked her and said sheepishly: "I'm troubling my mother again."
When Mrs. Su heard this, she felt sad. The son she was once so proud of had turned into this.
However, Mrs. Su didn't show it at all. She knew that every bit of discomfort she felt was a knife cutting into her son's heart.
She put on a smile on her face: "Why did you turn out your notebook again? Didn't you just finish drawing the design for next month and need to take two days off?"
"That was the original plan, but Murong Rong actually pushed a few customers' private custom orders to me just to be lazy. Although they are not urgent, they are high-end orders after all, and I always have to make sufficient preparations.
Be prepared, at least don’t destroy the signboard of Blooming Studio.”
Mrs. Su listened to her son's words with disgust, but she could still tell from the excitement on his face and his tone that he was actually very happy and willing.
Mrs. Su was very moved. In fact, she understood.
Murong Rong was so busy that she pushed the order away from her son. It was clearly a gift to her son.
Murong Rong's doing this represents his trust in Su Lengyu. Now, what Su Lengyu needs most is trust and support.
It can be said that Murong Rong gave Su Lengyu the most precious thing.
At this moment, Mrs. Su was grateful to Murong Rong as she had never been before.
She silently kept Murong Rong's kindness in mind, and then said with a smile: "I will help you prepare whatever information you need. By the way, I will also learn some knowledge about design. Maybe I can step into this field in the future."
One line.”
Su Lengyu responded with a smile, and the doorbell suddenly rang while mother and son were busy checking information.
Su Lengyu couldn't help but said: "Is it Murong Rong who has come to inspect the situation? This really makes him look like a sinister boss."
"How can you say that about Miss Mu?" Mrs. Su said angrily as she walked over to open the door.
Su Lengyu sat back in his wheelchair and tried to organize the notebook in front of him neatly.
Although he had long since stopped thinking about Murong Rong, he still wanted to show his best side in front of her since she was the person he had liked after all.
Su Lengyu had sorted it out twice, but found that her mother had not returned yet.
"Mom." Su Lengyu couldn't help but shout.
"Xiao Yu, you take a rest first. Mom will be here soon."
Although his mother's voice was normal, Su Lengyu still heard something abnormal from it. Where could he rest, he moved his wheelchair to the entrance.
Then, he saw the person blocked by his mother at the door.
Ye Shizheng.
Su Lengyu didn't expect Ye Shizheng to come, but there was no reason to block people at the door: "Mom, please invite Master in quickly."
Mrs. Su didn't want Ye Shizheng to come in. As long as she thought that it was because of the Ye family that her son was in the current situation, she didn't want to see them at all.
However, since it was her son's request, she could only invite people in.