Revenge President's Counterattack Wife

Fu Sheng paused and continued, "In other words, through the design drawings you submitted, I will select three sets from among you and give them to Ms. Yang, and the one whose design is finally adopted will become the chief designer of our company."

"Then, does Ms. Yang have any requirements for us?" Song Yanran thinks that we need targeted design.

"Miss Yang requires that the jewelry should be gorgeous and noble, and it should reflect the temperament of her richest daughter."

Song Yanran raised her eyebrows, implying that it was so expensive...

"It's all good, let's go back to work quickly, and the meeting is over."

As soon as Fu Sheng finished speaking, everyone blew out of the meeting room like a tornado, and went back to fight.

Song Yanran sat down and didn't rush to draw the design, but checked Yang Xiaoyun's personal information online.

It turns out that Yang Xiaoyun likes butterflies very much. She likes to print butterfly patterns on everything she wears. She even built a butterfly room at home to raise butterflies. Even her boyfriend must be accompanied by butterflies when he proposes.

It's much easier now, as long as her design revolves around the theme of butterflies, she is not afraid that Yang Xiaoyun will not choose her.

A week passed in a hurry, everyone completed Yang Xiaoyun's jewelry design project on time, and now we are waiting for Director Fu Sheng to announce the results next week.

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After a busy week, Song Yanran planned to sleep at home on the weekend, but a phone call shattered her dream.

It's an unfamiliar number!Who will it be?She still took it...

"Hi, I'm Song Yanran!"

"Yan Ran, I am Chu Ge!"

"Chu Ge? What's the matter?"

"Have you forgotten, Yanran, you promised to come to tomorrow's campus cultural festival and reunion with your classmates last week!"

Yes!She has been so busy these two weeks that she doesn't even remember that there is a class reunion.

"Oh, no! I remember! I'll be there tomorrow!"

"Yeah, okay. Call me tomorrow when you arrive, and I'll pick you up."

"okay!"

"That won't disturb your rest, good night!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Yanran felt very tired. She had just finished her work and had to deal with her life tomorrow. When can she rest?

Song Yanran suddenly thought that there was a more important matter to solve. She had been slovenly for two weeks, and she would go out to meet people tomorrow. She couldn't let others see her ugly appearance.

I have to fix it tonight!

The next day, Song Yanran dressed up and took a taxi to her alma mater. From November 11rd to 23th, her alma mater's campus cultural festival was designated every year.

The campus cultural festival of their school is divided into two parts: the art performance and the students' independent garden tour.

Generally, the art show has already been held on Friday night, and the remaining two days are the theme activities prepared by the various clubs of the school.

Students can participate in the activities carried out by various clubs during these two days, or they can get various gifts in the competition.This is the highlight of the school year!

Song Yanran was walking on the familiar campus path, every blue and white school uniform passed by her, everyone had bright smiles on their faces, stimulating Song Yanran's senses, many memories came back to Song Yanran mind.

In the past, she was also wearing a blue and white school uniform, running and frolicking on this campus.

But I still don't forget to look for that handsome young man that she can never forget!

And she also met that boy. At that time, she really felt that she was a child favored by the god of love...It turned out that she was not.

Song Yanran remembered that she joined the photography club in high school, and wondered what the club has become now!