This wealthy family is too rich for me

"Don't break your promise in the future, at least don't go home smelling of alcohol."

Even though the misunderstanding between the two has not been completely resolved, there are still a lot of things in the company waiting for Dongfang Yanhe to deal with. Dongfang Yanhe has no time to spare, so he can only leave temporarily.

After he left, Jing Yiren started his own design draft again.

It's strange to say that she didn't have any inspiration at first, but after what happened last night, she had a new design idea of ​​her own.

In this design, what she wants to highlight is not the romance or fantasy that a wedding dress should have, but the solemnity or tears that may appear behind it.

Love is always beautiful, but what will happen after the tide of love recedes... While drawing the manuscript, Jing Yiren silently smiled wryly.

This time, the idea was original and different, so she was very satisfied with the finished product, but in one morning, the design draft was roughly completed.

Abandoning the white and rhinestones commonly used in wedding dresses, Jing Yiren boldly used gray, and only added some white lace at the corners of the skirt.

This is a long dress with a narrow waist. Although the overall tone of the color is gray, there are several layers clearly separated from the gray.

What Jing Yiren is best at in design is to highlight details, and this time it is still the same.

I am going to boldly use Shangjing embroidery on the skirt and waist of the wedding dress. The patterns that go out are mainly twigs and lovebirds. While showing the classical charm, I also want to use this to express some of my ideas.

In other words, after the work came out, she was quite satisfied.

Just when Jing Yiren finished the first draft and was about to continue revising some details, she heard the doorbell ring suddenly.

Jing Yiren opened the door and found that it was Chen Qianqian standing outside the door.

"come on in."

Chen Qianqian smiled at Jing Yiren, "I wanted to call you several times, but you just didn't answer. I had no choice but to run here abruptly."

"You're welcome.

Just come here later. "

"That's not it! I'm worried about what to do if you are accidentally kidnapped by someone else because of your beautiful appearance, master, so I came here to take a look."

Listening to Chen Qianqian's humorous words, Jing Yiren finally had a smile on his face, "Okay, don't talk too much."

Chen Qianqian glanced at Jing Yiren, and asked tentatively, "By the way, master, what are you busy with? Why haven't you answered the phone for so long?"

Today I finally had an inspiration, so in order to concentrate, Jing Yiren deliberately didn't put her phone in her work room.

Now hearing Chen Qianqian's question, Jing Yiren didn't put up defenses at all, "I'm going to participate in a wedding dress design competition, so I'm just preparing the first draft."

"oh, I see……"

Chen Qianqian said thoughtfully.

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to think of something again, and smiled sweetly at Jing Yiren, "I even forgot about this, my master is a famous wedding dress designer!"

"Okay, don't lift me up, I'm just doing something I like."

"What, it's the best thing to do if you can turn your favorite hobby into a career! Unlike me, I have no interest in the secretary job at all, but because my dad wants me to inherit the family business in the future, I can only start Barely doing it."

Jing Yiren patted her on the shoulder and comforted her gently, "There is no conflict between eating interests and work. Interests and other things can be done in spare time."

"Master, with that said, I really want to see your design draft."

Chen Qianqian suddenly suggested that when she smiled, her eyes would bend into crescent moons, which really wouldn't make people feel any aggressive.

In addition, Jing Yiren trusted him in the first place, so he agreed directly and frankly, "Okay."

Jing Yiren led Chen Qianqian to her studio on the second floor.

Although the space of this studio is not large, it has all the necessary tools. Except for a few scattered draft papers, the whole studio is organized and well-displayed.

These are completely out of Chen Qianqian's concern.

She walked directly towards Jing Yiren's desk, and as expected, the first draft was placed directly on it.

Chen Qianqian's mobile phone was in her jacket pocket, she secretly held the mobile phone a little higher, and pressed the button on the side at an angle Jing Yiren didn't notice.

The phone was already on the camera interface, and she had set up the buttons in advance. What she wanted was to take pictures of the entire first draft.

Now that the photos have been taken, Chen Qianqian has no interest in staying here.

Whether Jing Yiren's design draft is good or bad has nothing to do with her. She has always disdained to appreciate these things.

She's already tired of the disguise she's had for a while, but the days are still long, and she has to continue with this play.

"Master, I really admire you. You are a good job. You are so professional."

Although Chen Qianqian was disdainful in her heart, she always did her best on the surface.

"You have such a sweet mouth."

"Whether the mouth is sweet or not, I am seeking truth from facts at most, and this is really what I really think in my heart."

"Okay, okay, thank you in advance."

The two looked at each other and smiled. In this harmonious conversation, anyone would find the undercurrent surging in it.

Chen Qianqian's lunch was settled at Jing Yiren's house. Not long after eating, she found an excuse and left by herself.

Jing Yiren was the only one left at home, and she was busy with her work again.

It's just... when she was about to revise the draft for the second time, Jing Yiren's university teacher called her.

"Xiao Jing, the work you gave me back then has finally come to fruition!"

On the other end of the phone, her teacher's voice sounded excited.

"work?"

It's been so long that even Jing Yiren had already forgotten about that incident, let alone which work it was. After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly realized what the teacher was talking about.

Two years ago, she had handed over a piece of work to her teacher to participate in overseas elections, but this competition has always been rigorous, and the selection time was relatively long. She didn't wait for the result, and she thought she should have lost the election.

"impossible……"

This competition is very famous in the industry, and even more so, Jing Yiren participated in it with the mentality of giving it a try, so he never thought that he would actually be selected.

"It's true! The other party just sent me the email today."

"That's it."

Jing Yiren was very pleased with her achievements at work, and she couldn't help but clenched her phone tightly, "Thank you for telling me the news."