President, give me back my body!

Ruan Yu knew that doing market research alone would not only be inefficient, but also prone to misunderstanding.

After hearing Song Huaijin's proposal, she nodded and asked with a sigh: "When you first took over the Song Corporation, were you often looked down upon by others?"

"Almost." Song Huaijin thought for a while, "But before that, I had already made a few orders for the company, and I was approved by some people."

It's just that when he actually takes over the company, those old antiques are not at ease.Coupled with the instigation of someone with a heart, it is difficult for him to gain a foothold in the Song family.

"So you used this cold face to scare them away?" Ruan Yu poked her face and sighed, "It's not easy to look too good."

Song Huaijin smiled lightly, but nodded in agreement: "You're right, once a person with outstanding appearance has made his mark in certain fields, it is easy for others to attribute his success to his appearance."

Because of his good looks, he was able to get the contract smoothly; because of his good looks, he won the favor of his boss and was promoted; because of his good looks, he was able to get a boyfriend.

Because of good looks, ability, charm, personality, etc., will not be recognized by others.

Ruan Yu was deeply moved.

She sighed, "When will people be able to change stereotypes? It's not wrong to look good, be a woman, and have money, but every time there are advantages and disadvantages, these all become wrong."

"Don't think about it." Song Huaijin patted her on the shoulder and encouraged, "Our top priority now is new product design, and then we can use publicity methods to add a little power to change stereotypes."

"You're right, it's useless to just sigh now!" Ruan Yu waved her hand and said, "Then let's work hard!"

Seeing her look of anticipation, Song Huaijin's heart softened.The more he gets along, the more he can discover the advantages of women, and the more he will sink in love.

"Let's go." Holding her hand, Song Huaijin said, "Go and ask Huaiyue for her opinion first."

The two came to Song's house, and Song Huaiyue just came back from get off work.

Seeing Ruan Yu, she immediately greeted her with a smile, "Brother, you are back."

Turning her gaze, her eyes fell on Song Huaijin behind her. The smile on her face was reduced, but she still maintained her enthusiasm, "Sister-in-law, you are here too."

Song Huaijin nodded as usual.

"Huaiyue, this time, we want to ask you to make some suggestions for Ruan's design." Ruan Yu walked inside while talking.

"Ruan's?" Song Huaiyue looked at Song Huaijin, "Ruan's coming out with a new product?"

Song Huaijin nodded, "Yes, we want to change our previous style and focus on urban beauties."

Hearing this, Song Huaiyue sneered, and said carelessly: "As for Ruan's clothes, you should have changed your style a long time ago. Korean lively style, only junior high school students can wear it."

What she said was not pleasant, but there was no malice.

Ruan Yu coughed in embarrassment, raised her head and said, "So while the Ruan family is still in the limelight, we want to change the style. Nowadays, women are also the pillars. We think this design is aimed at urban beauties. You usually go to work, and there are What do you think?"

"Urban beauty?" Song Huaiyue's attention was diverted in an instant, she frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "I only know that Mr. Zhang of our company is almost forty, and there is a female devil. He wears black suits and skirts every day. Knee-length, hair coiled up, wearing black-rimmed glasses, very rigid!"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Song Huaijin in horror, "My God, you don't know how to design this new product, do you? It's too scary!"

"Ahem." Ruan Yu waved her hands again and again, "No, of course not."

Song Huaiyue gave her a weird look, frowned and teased: "Brother, I found that you pay more attention to the Ruan family than to the Song family. I just questioned it, and your reaction is much greater than that of your sister-in-law."

Facing her suspicion, Song Huaijin said without changing his face: "He is my husband, if he is not active, who is active?"

After saying this, Ruan Yu was even more embarrassed.

She really didn't expect that Song Huaijin would say such a thing with a fixed face, it was too shameful.

"Well, you are the real family." Song Huaiyue didn't care, shrugged, brought the topic back, and said, "Since you don't want to design old-fashioned clothes, how do you want to design them?"

"That's why I came to ask you." Song Huaijin caught Ruan Yu's gaze and asked, "What clothes do you usually wear to work?"

Song Huaiyue said: "It's just a formal dress, the one with a slightly brighter color is in line with the mentality of our young people."

"What about the other colleagues in your company?"

"It's also a formal dress." Song Huaiyue pondered for a moment, then simply took out her mobile phone, looked at her colleague's circle of friends, and handed it to Song Huaijin, "Hey, I can't say too specific, you can see for yourself."

Ruan Yu took it, and Song Huaijin came up to analyze it carefully.

They found that even though they were all wearing formal clothes, the clothes all had different styles.

Like Song Huaiyue, she is the little princess raised by the Song family. She has a relatively simple personality and a carefree personality, so she likes brighter colors such as red and blue.

And the President Zhang she mentioned is nearly forty years old, but he has already taken the position of general manager, so she often wears relatively calm colors such as black and dark blue.

There are other girls, about the same age as Song Huaiyue, who generally like pink and bright yellow.

"No matter how beautiful the color of the formal suit is, its style is quite old-fashioned." Speaking of this, Song Huaiyue talked eloquently, "So we usually add some small decorations on the clothes, such as brooches and ribbons. Or simply buy clothes with their own decorations. Like this one on me."

She said, standing up and turning around.

Ruan Yu looked over.

As soon as she saw Song Huaiyue, she noticed this formal suit.

This is a pink suit with a doll collar, cuffs tightened, and some lace on the edge.The lower body is a quarter-length hip-wrapped skirt with golden embroidery decorations at the end of the skirt.

Formal but not rigid, it makes people's eyes shine.

"How is it? When I bought this dress, I was interested in the lace on the cuffs." Song Huaiyue sat down and said, "Girls, even if you are in the workplace, you have to keep young and beautiful. If you keep a straight face all day , wearing lifeless clothes, if I were a client, I would not like this kind of partner."

Song Huaijin nodded, and said, "Young and beautiful, the style is not so monotonous, what else?"

"That's about it." Song Huaiyue thought for a while, and then said, "The most basic thing is that the clothes should be comfortable and breathable, and the material should be good. It's best to put some effort into the skirt."

She pinched the corner of the skirt and complained: "My clothes are good everywhere, but every time I sit down and get up, the skirt will shrink up, and it will be gone if I'm not careful."

Although it is not a big deal for a woman to disappear, it is easy to cause discussion by others and add troubles to herself.

Ruan Yu said thoughtfully: "There is also the chest area. Women with good figures are easy to lose."

"Yes, brother, you understand quite well." After being surprised, Song Huaiyue said repeatedly, "Our company has a big-breasted girl, and she has to wear a base layer under her shirt. It's fine in winter, and it's hot and sweaty in summer. .”