Cousm's gold medal designers have their own separate studio, occupying an entire floor of Cousm, and are assigned several designer assistants to work on it.
As soon as Ye Nanqing's legs could walk normally, Jiang Wei called:
"Miss Nan Qing, your studio has been renovated according to your preferences. Do you have time to come and take a look this morning?"
"Okay, no problem." Ye Nanqing hung up the phone.
Her legs had not yet returned to a fully agile state, and it was still a bit difficult to step onto the high and long steps at the door of cousm.
The atmosphere at cousm is a little weird today...
This idea was well confirmed when a black business car parked at the gate of cousm.
A woman with sunglasses and brown curly hair got out of the car.
After the woman got off the car, she walked toward the gate in a hurry, leaving the smell of expensive perfume along the way.
When passing by Ye Nanqing, the large and heavy shoulder bag hit Ye Nanqing's arm, causing a red mark on her arm.
The woman didn't know whether she really didn't see it or pretended not to see it. She held her bag and strode away.
"Hey! Stop." Ye Nanqing looked at the woman's back and frowned.
The woman paused for two seconds, turned her head, took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of beautiful fox-like eyes.
Ye Nanqing's first impression was that if this woman had been born in ancient times, she would have been Daji, the charming king, with the word "charming" written all over her body.
"Are you talking to me?"
"You just... bumped into me." Ye Nanqing didn't want to think of someone so bad, not to mention that in front of him was a young lady with good looks and temperament.
But she still needs an "I'm sorry."
The woman's eyes paused on her for a few seconds, then she smiled and said, "You are walking too slowly."
Ye Nanqing: "...I don't walk slowly on purpose. I have an injury on my leg."
Then the woman's eyes fell on her left leg, "If your legs and feet are not good, you should not run around. Don't fall and hit others."
Ye Nanqing didn't know where he offended this woman and made her speak so harshly.
"Did you eat gunpowder?"
"I'm in a bad mood today, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'm not a frail young lady. Wouldn't it be broken if I bumped into it?" The woman glanced at her and strode forward.
The woman's assistant packed up her things from the car and rushed after her, carrying large and small bags while shouting: "Sister Rou, wait for me, I've found your parasol!"
Ye Nanqing stared at the woman's leaving figure and smacked her tongue, "I'm unlucky to meet you!"
Sister Rou?
This woman has absolutely nothing to do with the word "soft"!
Ye Nan was heartbroken, gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, and walked the remaining steps in one breath as if to vent her anger.
When I stood still, my little face wrinkled tightly in pain again.
Jiang Wei sat in the office and waited until someone knocked on the door.
"Please come in." Jiang Weidu stood up directly to greet him.
As a result, when he looked up and saw "Shen Rou"'s face, his body became stiff again.
Shen Rou folded her arms, walked in slowly, and sat down calmly.
"Hey! What kind of wind brought Miss Shen here today?"
Shen Rou rolled her eyes at him, "Jiang Wei, are you asking this question knowingly?"
Jiang Wei poured her a cup of tea politely, "Miss Shen, look, your favorite mountain black tea is high mountain black tea. I expected you to come to Yuncheng one day, so I always have it here."
Shen Rou was not polite, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "The tea is good."
"Miss Shen came to Yuncheng to see Mr. Pei?" Jiang Wei chuckled, "Have you set a wedding date with Mr. Pei? When is it? You must notify me then so that I can prepare gifts in advance."
When the wedding date was mentioned, Shen Rou felt faintly depressed.
Pei Nanzhan hasn't answered her phone calls for ten and a half years, let alone setting a wedding date.
Now if she wanted to know about his life in Yuncheng, she could only ask insinuating questions from the people around him.
"I came to Yuncheng this time, firstly, to meet Nan Zhan, and secondly..." Shen Rou's eyes became colder, "I came here to ask Mr. Jiang what dissatisfaction he has with me. I would rather pay a high compensation." You have to terminate the contract with me even if you pay liquidated damages!"
After saying that, Shen Rou put down the tea cup, and the unfinished tea inside shook and splashed out.
"Ms. Shen, cousm is in a recession, and you are using your talents to stay here." Jiang Wei pretended to be heartbroken.
"Really? When did Mr. Jiang consider me so much? Is cousm down, or is my design no longer in your eyes?" Shen Rou asked sharply.
Jiang Wei shook his head quickly, "What did Miss Shen say? It was our cousm who came to invite you several times before you were willing to cooperate with us. I can't thank you enough for such kindness. How can I meet Li Wangyi, just because of you?" If your design concept is out of date, will I terminate the contract with you?”
"Jiang!" Shen Rou stood up angrily, "Are you admitting it? Is this what you really mean? Do you think my design is not good enough?"
Jiang Wei didn't speak, just remained silent.
Silence is the answer.
Shen Rou's face turned red with anger, "I heard that you paid a high price to hire someone who has never studied design to take my place. Are you kidding me? Or do you think you are qualified to take this position?"
"Shen Rou." Jiang Wei also became serious and looked calmer, "Ask yourself, have you improved in recent years? When you were at your most glorious, cousm signed you without hesitation and promised you All the requirements you put forward are because you are worthy, but while you are standing still, the customer's vision is improving."
"Don't you understand yet? What designers need to do is to keep up with the market, not to be complacent."
"The reason why cousm terminates the contract with you today is just like why cousm signed a contract with you back then. Cousm has not changed. Cousm is always looking for the most suitable designer, but obviously, you are not the most suitable now."
"..."
A series of answers made Shen Rou's expression no longer calm.
Shen Rou stood up angrily, "Okay, don't regret the decision you made today! This lady has never cared about your place!"
She turned and left.
When Ye Nanqing found the door of Jiang Wei's office, Jiang Wei's secretary told her that someone was talking inside, so she followed her secretary to see her studio in advance.
On the 29th floor, one floor below Jiang Wei's office.
The studio is quite large, with more than a dozen people in it.
When they met Ye Nanqing, everyone greeted him warmly.
After walking around for a while, when I returned to the entrance, a familiar figure came into view.
Shen Rou, who was originally in a bad mood, looked a little more meaningful when she saw Ye Nanqing.
She walked up to Ye Nanqing and played with the curly hair on her shoulders with her hands, her movements elegant and a bit careless.
"Hey, we just met downstairs, and now we bump into each other again. We are really destined to be together!"
The secretary saw sparks bursting out of Shen Rou's eyes and secretly squeezed her palms for Ye Nanqing.
Ye Nanqing met Shen Rou's eyes calmly, "Are you aware of your conscience? Do you want to come and apologize to me?"