After the scumbag cheated on me, I turned around and married the heir to a wealthy family.

Mrs. Song took a sip of tea and said, "Mallow Award? Are you planning to participate?"

Zhu Jin nodded, "I have this idea, but the probability of participating is low."

She knew better than anyone, but she also thought that she might be able to succeed if she gave it a try.

"The Mallow Award is indeed good. But there are too many designers in the Huo Group. It will probably take a few years before I get to you based on seniority." Mrs. Song said.

Zhu Jin repeated what General Manager Zhao said that day to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song thought for a while, "If you want to see Gladys, I can take you to see her. However, I can't help you persuade her to give up the opportunity to you."

Zhu Jin was stunned, his eyes shining, "Really?"

"Yeah. I have a good relationship with her. I just want to persuade her and make her agree to you. You can only work hard on your own."

"Okay." Zhu Jin said hurriedly, "I'm just trying, I won't do anything."

She just didn't want to leave any regrets for herself.

If you've tried hard, it doesn't matter if you don't succeed.

Mrs. Song put down her teacup and stood up, "I'm going to make a phone call and ask. If it's okay, let's go there now."

"Okay, please."

An hour later, Mrs. Song and Zhu Jin appeared in the urban villa area.

This villa complex is directly opposite the park, with an elegant surrounding environment and less of the hustle and bustle of the city.

"Ding dong."

After the doorbell rang, the tall wrought iron gate in front of him slowly opened to both sides.

"Let's go." Mrs. Song walked in front, while Zhu Jin followed step by step.

Apart from a path paved with porcelain white cobblestones, there are lush green lawns, shrubs and gardens on both sides.

"Mrs. Mingyue."

The assistant Zhu Jin had met in the company before nodded to the two of them, "Ms. Gladys is here, I will take you there."

She walked at the front, leading the two of them through the bush path and around to the back of the villa.

There are several tall trees planted here, coupled with the clear spring, there is a faint coolness all around.

Zhu Jin saw the person sitting in the pavilion at a glance.

She was sitting in a wheelchair, with an easel arranged in front of her. Her skirt, face and hands were all stained with dye colors to varying degrees.

"Sorry, Ms. Gladys is painting and doesn't like to be disturbed. You may need to wait another ten minutes to go over." The assistant said apologetically.

"It's okay." Mrs. Song said, "Jin Jin and I will just wait nearby."

The three of them were standing on the side of the pavilion.

Zhu Jin took this opportunity to look at the chief designer who had only appeared in the company's information before.

She is the first female chief designer of Huo Group, and she is also the chief designer with the highest net worth and highest status.

Her wavy brown-red hair was tied back casually, and her slender fingers were holding a brush and swiping it on the paper. The easel blocked most of her face, so Zhu Jin couldn't see her face clearly.

But judging from the photos she left in the company, we can only lament that beauty never loses its beauty.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Gladys looked away from the drawing paper, glanced at them, and raised her eyebrows, "Mingyue, why are you here."

Zhu Jin's fluent Mandarin made Zhu Jin suspect that this was not a foreigner, but a Chinese.

"You forgot, I just called you before." Song Mingyue stepped forward with a smile, bent down and hugged her.

Gladys patted her forehead, "Well, you also know that when I get lost in creation, I tend to forget other things. Don't be angry with me."

"Of course I know. Am I so petty in your mind?" Song Mingyue joked.

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

Song Mingyue waved to the person behind her, "Jin Jin, come here."

"Huh?" Gladys looked behind Song Mingyue curiously.

Zhu Jin stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Ms. Gladys."

Gladys did not reach out immediately, but looked at Song Mingyue in confusion. Before she could explain, she slapped her forehead again, "I'm really confused. I almost forgot what you told me on the phone. This is you. That talented designer you mentioned?"

"Uh-huh." Song Mingyue put her hands on Zhu Jin's shoulders and pushed her forward gently, "Her name is Zhu Jin."

Gladys then took Zhu Jin's outstretched hand and raised her eyebrows. Her amber eyes glanced up and down Zhu Jin's body. She smiled and said with a hint of politeness in her tone, "Hello, Designer Zhu."

After saying hello, Gladys let go and turned around to continue greeting Song Mingyue, "By the way. You haven't come to me for a long time. If it wasn't for her this time, I'm afraid you wouldn't have come to me."

"How could that be? You are joking." Gladys said, "I'm just afraid that you are too busy."

Zhu Jin stood aside quietly, listening to the two talking and laughing without interrupting.

She could tell that Gladys didn't seem to like her very much.

At this time, it is not the right way to jump in and express something.

Song Mingyue and Gladys chatted for a long time before Gladys took her eyes away from her and landed on Zhu Jin.

The dye-stained face had a rare smile.

"Yes, Not Bad."

The brief compliment was obviously meant for Zhu Jin.

Zhu Jin nodded slightly, "You are so complimentary."

Gladys rested her elbows on the handle of the wheelchair, supported her face with her hands, and looked at the woman in front of her curiously, "Zhu Jin."

"I seem to have heard these two words somewhere."

"Ms. Gladys, I have submitted an application to you through your assistant before." Zhu Jin said.

Gladys raised her reddish-brown eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, she realized, "Are you the employee who has just joined Huo Group for less than a year and is trying to discuss the Malvay Award with me regardless of life and death?"

Zhu Jin was silent.

It can be seen from this long list of adjectives that I am afraid that I am not a good person in the eyes of the other party.

Song Mingyue said with a smile, "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Gladys, didn't you want to challenge the old witch when you just debuted?"

Gladys made a long ooh, with a slight upward pitch at the end, and said with a bit of excitement, "Mingyue, you still remember the lofty ambitions I set aside when I was young. I have almost forgotten it myself."

"Of course I remember." Song Mingyue took the tea handed over by the assistant, sipped slightly, and said with a smile, "After all, there are not many young and energetic girls like you in the jewelry design world."

"That's true." Gladys proudly raised her chin towards Zhu Jin, "What about her? Does she also have the confidence I had back then?"

Zhu Jin didn't dare and didn't know how to answer.

She discovered that getting along with Gladys was not as simple as she initially thought.

The well-known jewelry designer who became famous at a young age and has been famous for a long time has a mind of his own.

Moreover, he didn't seem to have much good impression in her eyes.