This wealthy family is too rich for me

Jing Yiren intends to solve the problem of models first, otherwise all the good models will be picked away, and even the best clothes will become waste products.

Without further ado, she called and contacted a few people in the modeling circle who often dated.

Unexpectedly, they all refused.

One of them was more qualified and had a better relationship with Jing Yiren, so he told Jing Yiren the reason, "Yi Ren, do you have any grievances with Zhao Xiner?"

Jing Yiren was silent for a while, "It's a bit."

The friend in the model circle sighed, "That's right, Zhao Xiner has let go of the rumors in the circle, if anyone in the circle dares to accept your model appointment this time, she will look good on him, you know that, She is used to being arrogant and domineering, and behind her is the one from the Dongfang family, someone we dare not mess with at all."

Jing Yiren sneered, sure enough, it was Zhao Xiner again.

"Then thank you, it's okay, I'll ask other questions." Jing Yiren was very grateful to this friend, at least she told her the reason.

That friend smiled, "Then don't be angry with me." After a pause, the friend continued, "Let's be in the circle now, besides the batch of contracted models from your company, there is probably only one person Dare to take your order."

"Who?" Jing Yiren raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Rong Qian."

As soon as the friend finished speaking, Jing Yiren raised his eyebrows. It was a very familiar name, and it was often tied up with a wealthy businessman as a hot topic.

"Yes, it is the Rong Qian you know. She is the recognized mistress of Duan Yuyun. She is the only one in the circle who dares to dance with Zhao Xiner. Anyway, she has a background, but her temper is too straight. After a few times, Zhao Xiner insisted on fighting back.

The matter got a little big, but many people thought it was her fault. Her reputation outside the circle was ruined by Zhao Xiner. Later, in the circle, as long as she helped Zhao Xiner, she also started to target. In this way, Her reputation inside and outside the circle was completely ruined. If it wasn't for the support behind her, no matter how capable she was, she would have to be forced out of the circle by Zhao Xiner. "

That friend sighed, "I'll send you her contact information later, do you want to make an appointment with her? In all fairness, her ability is definitely higher than that of Zhao Xiner, although Zhao Xiner is also considered to be relatively popular in our model circle. One of them has ability, but this person's personality is really, women don't like it very much anyway, alas, I can't explain clearly, but Rong Qian is indeed a capable model, that is..."

"What is it?" Jing Yiren is very interested in this Rong Qian now, probably because the enemy's enemy is our friend, and he has found a feeling of seeing each other and hating it late.

"She has tattoos, do you understand? You said that few people in our model circle have tattoos. After all, not all clothes can be worn with tattoos, but she has it very arrogantly, and there are many, which is a bit difficult. Is it? It should be a bit of a collision with your theme this time, anyway, her tattoo is quite weird with a wedding dress." The friend sighed again, "I can only help you here, you do it yourself Decide."

"Thank you then. It's okay. I look forward to our future cooperation." Jing Yiren has been very aware of the need for politeness in the past few years. No one will help you for no reason, no matter who it is.

That friend was also very fast, and after hanging up the phone, Rongqian's contact information was sent to Jing Yiren.

Jing Yiren was not in a hurry to call, and seriously considered the issue of Rong Qian's tattoo. Her idea was that in such a short period of time, on the one hand, she could not let Zhao Xiner know that she was going to cooperate with Rong Qian, on the other hand, she had to start doing it. For the new design, she simply took the original design draft and gave it to the master who arranged it to deceive others. She started to make new samples by herself, yes, she did it by herself, and she didn't want the original five sets of designs, she only made two sets , one set of Chinese style and one set of Western style, it doesn't matter if there is no model, she is not bad in figure, she can push herself up, and then wait for Rong Qian to come over, take a step and take a look.

Thinking of this, Jing Yiren felt relieved and called Rong Qian.

After a while of busy tone, a lazy and charming voice lazily sounded, "Hello, this is Rong Qian."

Does it sound like you're still sleeping?

Jing Yiren raised her eyebrows and said professionally, "Miss Haorong, I'm sorry to bother you. I'm Jing Yiren, a fashion designer, and I want to invite you to be my model. I don't know if you have time. Let's make an appointment. place to talk."

"Jing Yiren..." Rong Qian seemed to turn over, and before Rong Qian could speak, a deep male voice came over, "Stay with me, why did you answer the phone again?"

"Don't make trouble, it's business."

"Wife..."

"Duan Yuyun! Be polite! Be good, wait until I finish the phone call, and if you bother me again, you can go to sleep in the study!"

Jing Yiren is a little embarrassed, what should I do if I accidentally hear about other people's private affairs, but the key to Jing Yiren is not here, she deeply feels that their rumors seem unreliable, and Duan Yuyun's attitude of favoring Rongrong is clearly the official Mrs.

Duan Yuyun has never been involved in scandals with others and has no marriage. He is said to be one of the good men he wants to marry the most. Why did he say that Rong Qian is his mistress? Some people probably distorted the facts after being jealous. As for Duan Yuyun Why Yun didn't explain is another matter.

After a while, the phone fell silent.

Rong Qian's voice sounded lazily again, "You are Dongfang Yanhe's ex-wife, the one from Jingyi?"

Jing Yiren was a little embarrassed, and at the same time a little surprised. She married Dongfang Yanhe at the time, which was very low-key. Basically, only the upper circles knew that Dongfang Yanhe had a wife named Jing Yiren. The outsiders basically only knew about Dongfang Yanhe is married.

"Yes, I am." Jing Yiren didn't know why Rong Qian asked this suddenly.

"Oh, that's good. That's the person Zhao Xiner is planning to target. That's no problem. I have time whenever I want, and I can set the price at will. As long as I can get that white lotus, it's no problem."

Rong Qian replied lazily, with a charming smile in her voice, "That's right, anyone who hates Zhao Xiner and dares to confront her is my Rong Qian's sister."

Jing Yiren was a little surprised, did they cooperate just like that?But she appreciates this kind of casualness, and she also likes this person, so Jing Yiren didn't hold back.

"I also think that anyone who dares to hate Zhao Xiner with me is a sister."

"However, I will not reduce the price, or even increase the price, and then I need you to come to my house from today until the competition, with food included, and then you can also go out for a stroll, you need to cooperate with me to do something, thank you, then later Come on, this matter is very important, come here for an interview, I will send you the address later, and I will not come to pick you up."

"Then, happy cooperation."

Rong Qian chuckled on the other end of the phone, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yiren roughed up the unfinished drawing and gave it to the master who made the sample. Then he called his old company Fengshang and asked for a seven-day leave, and then contacted Group B. I said hello, packed some things, and went home.

When Jing Yiren arrived home, Jing Doudou was obediently memorizing his nine-nine multiplication table. When he saw Jing Yiren coming home, he was a little surprised, so he threw himself on Jing Yiren, "Mom!"

Jing Doudou raised an immature face in Jing Yiren's arms, "Don't you have to go to work?"

Every time Jing Yiren sees her baby son, her heart softens. She rubs the soft hair on the top of Jing Doudou's head, "Mom will work at home this week, and a beautiful aunt will come to work with mom later. , Doudou, please be obedient."

Jing Doudou nodded obediently, and said in a childish voice, "Doudou is obedient, when mother and auntie are working, Doudou goes to the room to write numbers, and Doudou cooks for mother and auntie."

Jing Yiren pinched Jing Doudou's cheek fondly, "Doudou is so good, but the kitchen is too dangerous, Doudou is still young, just be good and don't disturb mom and aunt."

Jing Doudou squeezed her small fist, and said very seriously, "Then Doudou will work hard to grow up, and when she grows up, she can cook for her mother and protect her."

Jing Yiren felt warm in her heart, her child was really the only thing that treated her kindly in this failed marriage.

Saying this, the doorbell rang.

Jing Yi asked Jing Doudou to sit quietly on the sofa, and went to open the door by herself. As expected, it was Rong Qian outside the door.

It's just that beside Rong Qian, there is also a Duan Yuyun with a bad complexion?

Duan Yuyun glared at Jing Yiren, then kissed Rong Qian aggrievedly, "Then you have to message me every day, and come back as soon as work is over."

Rong smiled and pushed Duan Yuyun away, "I know, I know, why are you so tired of being the boss alone."

Only then did Duan Yuyun reluctantly leave.

Jing Yiren quickly helped Rong Qian take her suitcase in.Only then did she take a serious look at Rong Qian. Although she also went to the Internet to find Rong Qian's photos, she felt that the photos on the Internet were overly retouched, so she didn't believe them all. Now that she saw the real person, she felt even more amazing , It's even better than the photo.

It's just that her tattoo is really very individual. There is a circle of thin black tattoos on the neck, and the letters dyw are turned over and over in cursive.Then there is also a small tattoo on the ankle, a crane with fluttering wings on the shoulder, and a small mole-like thing under the eyes. When you look closely, you find that it is a small word, which is very delicate.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's so pretty...

Looking at her tattooed body, Jing Yiren actually thought it was very good, and a prototype of a wedding dress gradually emerged in her mind...

Rong Qian also glanced at her, and said in a familiar tone, "Is that the son of you and Dongfang Yanhe?"

As he spoke, he raised his chin towards Jing Doudou's direction.

Jing Yiren stayed for a while, then nodded, and looked at Jing Doudou with extremely gentle eyes, "Yes, it's my son. His name is Jing Doudou."