Song Hongfeng was indignant, and the jealousy in her heart was like lava that was about to drown her.
She had to do something to vent her inner resentment.
Song Hongfeng took her handbag and went to Lin Lanxin's studio.
Lin Lanxin's studio is called Ye Xin. As the name suggests, it is Ye Wanxin of the Ye family.
Lin Lanxin's love for Ye Wanxin, an incompetent fool, did not diminish at all. Instead, she wished she could give him everything she had.
Lin Lanxin frowned when she saw Song Hongfeng: "What are you doing here?"
Although Song Hongfeng was dissatisfied with Lin Lanxin's attitude towards her, she wanted something from Lin Lanxin and naturally she would not show it at all.
Song Hongfeng said with a smile: "I'll discuss the design draft with Aunt Lin."
Hearing this, Lin Lanxin said unceremoniously: "If you were of your level and could have discussed the design draft with me, you wouldn't have to use this method to fix Ruili's layout.
Also, don’t call me aunt, what kind of relative are you and me? Call me Master Lin!”
Song Hongfeng felt very embarrassed, but she could only endure it. Not only was her skills inferior to others, but she also begged Lin Lanxin.
She took a deep breath and said: "Master Lin, I know you have always been conceited, but Murong Rong is not an ordinary person. Although her qualifications are not as good as yours, she is lucky and now she has become a national hero. Her popularity has reached
It’s a terrible situation, you really can’t underestimate her.”
Song Hongfeng said it very carefully.
Lin Lanxin stared at Song Hongfeng for a long time and said, "Song Hongfeng, what are you talking about?"
Before Song Hongfeng could answer, Lin Lanxin said: "You are comparing Murong Rong to me, and you also think that I will probably lose. What does this mean? It means that in Murong Rong's arms, she is enough to compare with me.
.Even with the blessing of her popularity, I will still lose.
Song Hongfeng, you are already afraid of Murong Rong, and you already feel in your heart that you are not worthy to be Murong Rong's opponent."
Song Hongfeng wanted to say, that's not the case, she didn't.
But she couldn't say what she was denying, because no one knew better than her that she was indeed so afraid of Murong Rong in her heart.
This realization frightened her and frightened her. It was clear that Murong Rong was not worth mentioning in her heart before.
Lin Lanxin ignored the shock her words caused in Song Hongfeng's heart. She casually pulled out a design drawing and threw it to Song Hongfeng.
Song Hongfeng immediately opened the design drawing. When he saw the design drawing, his eyes lit up.
This design designed by Lin Lanxin is so beautiful, and it is also the Chinese style design that Murong Rong is best at.
Since that competition, Murong Rong has become the first person to represent the national style.
I don’t know how many people are chasing Murong Rong online every day and regard her as the future of Chinese clothing.
But it’s different with this design drawing. It will tell everyone who is the future of Hua Guofeng.
It is true that she had unknowingly put Murong Rong on the same level as Lin Lanxin, but after all, Murong Rong was too young.
Nowadays, she is still young and is not Lin Lanxin's opponent.
"Master Lin, you are so amazing." Song Hongfeng praised sincerely and did not hesitate to use long words of praise.
Lin Lanxin was very impatient: "Okay, if you have nothing else to do, just go and don't disturb my work."
"I have one more thing I would like to ask Master Lin for help with."
"explain."
Song Hongfeng said: "Although my studio cannot compare with your Ye Xin, it can still be considered successful. However, I have not long returned to China and the resources in the clothing factory are very few. I would like to ask you to help me connect.
The quality of the clothing in my studio can also be guaranteed.”
This was not a difficult task. Lin Lanxin agreed: "Which clothing factory do you want to cooperate with?"
"Let's take the Sifu Garment Factory. I've inquired about it before, and their business has always been very reputable."
Sifu clothing factory?
Lin Lanxin raised her head and looked at Song Hongfeng. Was she interested in the quality of the Sifu clothing factory or something else?
The expression on Song Hongfeng's face suddenly became very nervous. At this moment, she always felt that all her plans had been seen through by Lin Lanxin.
In the end, Lin Lanxin didn't say anything and just called the director of the Sifu Garment Factory.
"Okay, you can go there now. When you arrive, Director Liu will help you arrange everything."
Song Hongfeng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked Lin Lanxin. However, when she looked up, Lin Lanxin had already entered her office.
Song Hongfeng didn't care. Anyway, her purpose of coming today had been achieved.
Lin Lanxin was busy until the afternoon. When she looked up from the design draft, she received another call from Director Liu.
Director Liu said: "Master Lin, the Miss Song you introduced today has been here. When she left, she gave my secretary a check for five hundred thousand."
"What does she want to do?"
Factory Director Liu said: "She is not doing anything now, but she asked someone about the production line."
"who?"
"Murong Rong's."
Lin Lanxin was not surprised at all. She had already guessed it from the time Song Hongfeng mentioned going to Siff.
Director Liu asked carefully: "Master Lin, what should I do next?"
Lin Lanxin lowered her eyelids to cover the coolness in her eyes, and said softly: "Since your secretary took the money and was bribed, she must be satisfied. If you don't do things after taking the money, you can't say anything about it.
"
Director Liu understood immediately and said flatteringly: "Master Lin is still the most transparent."
Lin Lanxin hung up the phone call from Factory Director Liu, picked up the hot tea next to her and walked to the window.
At this time, the sun has begun to set in the west, there is a brilliant sunset on the horizon, and many passers-by are either in a hurry or leisurely.
She just watched the joys and sorrows outside the court quietly, the smile on her lips was extremely cold.
Bloom Studio.
After Murong Rong was busy with the work at hand to a certain stage, she and Ji Baibai interviewed new employees.
Finally, two young girls were selected and asked to come to work next Monday.
Ji Baibai let out a long breath: "Finally, we have recruited satisfactory employees."
This time the two employees she selected have very good qualifications and academic qualifications.
Ning Yichu said with a smile: "It's all thanks to Sister Mu that we were able to recruit new people so quickly this time."
Ji Baibai nodded with deep understanding: "If our sister Mu hadn't acted bravely and sacrificed her life heroically, we wouldn't be able to attract such good employees."
Murong Rong was helpless: "Almost forget it, you have said it many times, and I know you are wrong."
"No, please tell us, Sister Mu, how many followers our open account has gained this time?"
"More than 1.3 million, all live fans."
Ji Baibai gave Murong Rong a thumbs up: "Sister Mu, you are really awesome."
Murong Rong: "..."
Suddenly, the doorbell rang at the door, and Murong Rong stood up quickly: "A customer is here."
With that said, he hurriedly greeted him, and then he saw Rong Jiuci pushing the door and walking in.