After sending Lin Lanxin away, she received a call from the Human Resources Department of Weiguang, telling her that she had been suspended.
Murong Rong was not surprised at all.
Her refusal just now had completely offended Lin Lanxin and the eldest lady of the Ye family. Considering Ye Wanxin's ability, it was the best result that she was only temporarily suspended from her job. At least it left her with a glimmer of hope.
After leaving the coffee shop, Murong Rong went to Shiguang to pack her things. When she arrived at the design department, she happened to meet Li Yuxin.
"Rong Rong, hey..."
Li Yuxin obviously also knew what happened at the apprenticeship banquet that day. She felt very sorry for Murong Rong, but she didn't know what to say. She just patted her on the shoulder and said, "You have to work hard in the future, you know?"
Before Murong Rong could speak, she heard a sharp voice -
"Come on? Come on? What are you doing? Do you want to be a mistress?" Yang Shanshan walked over with a sneer on her lips and said arrogantly: "Manager Li, your idea is very dangerous."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Rong Rong is not such a person!"
"Knowing people but not their hearts. Besides, if she really wasn't this kind of person, how could Miss Ye say it in public? Is it possible that Miss Ye, with such a noble status, would still wrong her?
I have seen people who are looking for death, but I have never seen someone who is looking for death like this. He married Miss Ye and dared to worship Miss Ye's mother, Master Lin Lanxin, as his teacher. Murong Rong, you are not ordinary brave."
Murong Rong ignored Yang Shanshan, packed up his personal belongings, said goodbye to Li Yuxin and left from Shiguang.
When she walked out of the door, Murong Rong couldn't help but look back. Looking at this place that gave her a sense of accomplishment, she felt the reluctance in her heart that only she knew best.
Murong Rong took the bus to Ji Baibai's place. She wanted to store her personal belongings at Ji Baibai's house. She was afraid that An An would be worried after seeing it.
Who knew that as soon as she opened the door, she heard Ji Baibai and Cheng Linchuan arguing again.
"...Since you knew it was not Rong Rong's fault, why did you fire her!... No fire? Why didn't you allow her to go to work? If you didn't fire her, why didn't you allow her to go to work! Don't tell me that you asked her to suspend her job without pay. You and I both know that.
, why didn’t you simply fire Rong Rong!... I’m making trouble unreasonably? I don’t understand the general situation? Okay, I’m just making trouble unreasonably, what can you do? Anyway, I’ve left my words here, if Rong Rong leaves, I will follow
Let’s go with her!”
Ji Baibai hung up the phone angrily and saw Murong Rong standing at the door of her room holding something. She walked over quickly: "Rong Rong, don't worry, Cheng Linchuan will come to invite you soon. If he doesn't
If you agree, I will not resign with you."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You have done a good job, why should you leave your job?"
"But……"
"Actually, leaving Shiguang is a good thing for me. After all, I am now famous and have a masterpiece. I can change my company to raise higher requirements. In vain, you won't be angry if I do this."
Ji Baibai sighed: "Angry? Why am I angry? Rong Rong, I'm not that easy to deceive."
She knew very well that Murong Rong was lying to her just to prevent her from worrying too much.
"Everything will be fine." Murong Rong couldn't help hugging Ji Baibai: "You believe me, so don't always quarrel with Mr. Cheng, okay?"
"He deserves it." Ji Baibai snorted coldly, but his tone softened a lot.
Murong Rong told Ji Baibai, believe me, everything will be fine.
But when she actually took action, Murong Rong realized how difficult it was.
Rongcheng is a big city, but the fashion design circle is not large, so it is no surprise that Murong Rong's resume was rejected by all fashion design companies.
Murong Rong sat on a bench by the roadside, looking at the dense rejection emails in the mailbox in his hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It seems that she really broke the news this time.
what to do?
Murong Rong was confused for the first time.
The young and handsome man, surrounded by executives and bodyguards, inspected the old city that was about to be renovated.
Suddenly, a low voice came: "Isn't that Miss Mu?"
Rong Jiuci turned around and looked over, and saw Murong Rong sitting on the bench. She hugged her knees with her hands and buried her face between her legs. She looked so alone and looked like a pitiful little girl.
Rong Jiuci frowned: "Isn't it time to go to work now? What is Murong Rong doing here?"
Yang Kaiqing said subconsciously: "Miss Mu must have been suspended. After all, she offended Miss Ye, Wei Guang should not dare to use Miss Mu again. Didn't Miss Mu tell you about this?"
After asking this sentence, Yang Kaiqing finally realized that it should be no.
Although I didn't have much contact with Murong Rong, I can still feel that Murong Rong is a girl with self-esteem and a somewhat stubborn temper.
Even if it was such a good opportunity to cry in front of Rong Jiuci, she didn't understand it and wouldn't seize it.
Rong Jiuci's brows furrowed into a knot, and his face was slightly calm. Yang Kaiqing was right, Murong Rong did not tell him.
Even after leaving Dijingyuan that day, she never called him.
Rong Jiuci suddenly felt extremely unhappy, feeling a little unspeakably annoyed.
"Am I free? Do I have time to mind her business?"
Yang Kaiqing looked at the displeased look on his CEO's face and immediately understood that he was unhappy that Miss Mu didn't go back crying and begging for help.
Yang Kaiqing said smartly: "Wei Guang hasn't arranged for a designer to design a dress for you. It's too shameful. I'm going to call Mr. Cheng and ask what's going on?"
Rong Jiuci didn't say anything, but he didn't refuse either.
Yang Kaiqing understood immediately, and at the same time he paid more attention to Murong Rong in his heart. It seemed that Miss Mu was more important to Mr. Rong than he imagined.
Murong Rong sat in the park for a while and then went to the bus stop. Just as he was about to get on the bus, his cell phone suddenly rang.
It's a call from the company.
When she heard Li Yuxin say that an important client asked her to design a dress, Murong Rong felt like she was hallucinating.
"I?"
Murong Rong was a little in disbelief: "Sister Li, are you sure you want me to design it? Could it be a mistake?"
"Of course there is no mistake, Rong Rong, maybe you don't understand that you are better than you think."
After a pause, Li Yuxin couldn't help but ask: "Rong Rong, you won't refuse, right?"
"Of course not."
Li Yuxin couldn't help but smile when she heard Murong Rong's answer.
Murong Rong asked Li Yuxin about the time and location, chatted with Li Yuxin for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
Looking at the location recorded on the notepad, Murong Rong couldn't help but reveal a sincere smile on her lips.
No one knows what kind of pressure she has been under these days, not only psychologically, but also financially.
I'm fine now and finally got over it.
Murong Rong went to meet the client at the address early the next morning.