After marrying a wealthy family, I just want to start a career[Transmigration Book]

"Teacher Wang." In the small living room supporting Feng Yun's office, steam curled up, and under the influence of the sunlight passing through the window, even time seemed to slow down, and there was a feeling of tranquility.

In the small open tea bowl, there are green hair tips, pure and clear like a piece of shining emerald.

Feng Yun put down the teapot in his hand, and looked at Wang Rong, who was sitting on the opposite sofa with a graceful posture, leisurely and elegant.

Wang Rong looked at Feng Yun with a smile: "You can tell Mr. Feng directly if you have any orders."

Because of Chu Yayan's relationship, Feng Yun and Wang Rong have always known each other, but Wang Rong seems to have nothing in his bones, so it can't be said that he has a deep friendship.

Now their identities are reversed, and they have become a customer relationship.

Feng Yun still respected him as before.

"Do you still remember the last time I asked you about your apprenticeship?" Feng Yun crossed his legs, his hands resting on them naturally, with a relaxed posture, like gossiping.

Wang Rong smiled: "You know my rules, you won't accept disciples easily, and if they don't meet my standards, no one can introduce you."

Feng Yun nodded: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to show Teacher Wang these things."

He handed Wang Rong a folder at hand, which contained some hand-drawn drawings, color stitching, and the whole process of several clothes from pattern making to production.

"This man...he works very hard and is very spiritual. To realize his dream, he has put in hard work and blood and sweat that ordinary people can't imagine." Feng Yun said softly: "I think maybe you should take a look. .”

His tone was full of emotion, Wang Rong took the folder unconsciously, and looked down at it.

"These are his works?" he asked as he looked.

"It's a work he's not satisfied with, and I kept it privately," Feng Yun said with a smile: "He's been working hard all the time, hoping to make a work worth your while before officially meeting Teacher Wang."

Wang Rong was slightly taken aback. He carefully flipped through the pages, and finally closed the folder and handed it to Feng Yun: "He didn't study fashion design systematically, did he?"

Feng Yun nodded: "Yes, he..."

He suddenly fell silent, and after a while he said, "He doesn't have that condition, so he has always been self-taught."

"It can be seen that his technique is very jerky and lacks skill. Students from regular schools will not behave like this." Wang Rong smiled: "But the advantage is that he has spirituality and can express it."

"Can express?" Feng Yun remained calm on the face, but secretly surprised in his heart.

Because Ning An has been secretly troubled by his ability to express himself.

Wang Rong picked up the tea bowl, lowered his head and blew on the hot air on the surface, and drank it slowly: "The aptitude is not bad. Among the young people I have met in the past few years, I can rank among the top three."

Feng Yun lowered his eyes to help him refill the tea: "Then why did Mr. Wang confiscate other good qualifications before?"

"The ideas are different. Although some people have good aptitude, their temperament is unstable, or they are eager for quick success, or they can't endure hardships, or they just want to enter the top of the fashion circle, and they can't study business with peace of mind, let alone seek a breakthrough..." Wang Rong shook his head. With a helpless smile: "Young people nowadays are too impetuous. Do you think it is difficult to find a teacher? Although there are a lot of choices in accepting apprentices, it is even more difficult. There are good and bad seedlings. I am afraid that I will choose the wrong one. Treat grass as a treasure. After all, the energy of a person's life It is not easy to teach one or two qualified students while doing their job well.”

Wang Rong is different from others, he is really choosing carefully, and he really wants to teach with all his strength.

Once again, Feng Yun sincerely admired this person. He is only 32 years old, but he is already so transparent.

He smiled confidently: "If that's the case, I can guarantee that this person should meet your requirements."

"The person Mr. Feng said, you can meet him in person when you are free." Wang Rong pondered for a while, not taking Feng Yun's words seriously. I won't accept it, even if Mr. Chu brings people, I will also refuse."

This is already a big face and recognition.

Wang Rong is a person who strives for excellence in his profession and has his own principles in dealing with people. Sometimes the principles can even make people feel a little rigid.

The son of an old friend of Chu Yunhe had asked Chu Yunhe before, and wanted to take the opportunity to visit Wang Rong, but Wang Rong only looked at the child's usual homework, and refused even to meet him.

On the one hand, it was because the child did not meet his criteria for accepting apprentices.He does not necessarily have to have a high professional level to accept apprentices, but at least he has spirituality and must be serious.

On the other hand, Wang Rong doesn't like this kind of trusting relationship, he thinks it's not so fair to other people.

So although Feng Yun tried Wang Rong before, he didn't decide to take this step.

"After your show is over, if there is no suitable candidate," Feng Yun carefully put away the folder: "I will bring him to visit you at that time."

Wang Rong nodded, he didn't think too much, after all, Xiu Zhan was about to enter the most critical stage, and he didn't have much time.

But Feng Yun's thinking was much more complicated.

Ning An said yesterday that his time and opportunities are running out.

What he said was calm and serious, like the most ordinary statement, stating a most ordinary fact.

But these words made Feng Yun feel sad, he was only 24 years old, he was just [-] years old, he was handsome, he was younger than his actual age, but he said that he didn't have much time.

He stayed at his desk all night for it, he starved and endured cold for it, he was tenacious and patient for it, never complaining of pain or pain...

He knows better than anyone how hard he has worked and how much he has paid for that dream.

Many people may only smile slightly when they see others working hard, and they may also yearn for it...

But Feng Yun is different, because he is also one of them who is trekking hard on the road to his dream.

He can best understand Ning An's longing for dreams and the loneliness and loneliness he endured on this road.

So he can especially see his hard work and hard work, his forbearance and tenacity.

That sentence turned over and over in his mind, and after careful consideration all night, he finally decided to take this step.

After all, with Wang Rong's character, this move may not be a good move.

But it was time to have to go.

Fortunately, he finally got a stepping stone for Ning An.

He hid this brick very preciously, and would not take it out unless he had to.

After all, this matter was carried out without telling Ning An.

Ning An's self-esteem is very strong, if he knew, he might not agree with him to do this, and it was still in the situation that he did not try his best with his own efforts.

In fact, Feng Yun's plan is very simple.

If in the future, Ning An can get Wang Rong's affirmation only by his own efforts, then he can put this brick away so that it will never see the light of day.

In the final analysis, this stepping stone was just a backup, it was his bottom line for Ning An, so he didn't rush to bring Ning An over to meet Wang Rong like ordinary people, but made an appointment after the show.

He believed in his strength, wanted to take care of him, and wanted to preserve his self-esteem.

This is the cautious and sour sweetness that he has never tried before.

He held a candy for him in the palm of his hand, but he didn't dare to take it out and feed him.

He looked forward to the day he would take it out, and he looked forward to never having to take it out.

Wang Rong drank the tea in the cup, Feng Yun wanted to refill it for him, Wang Rong waved his hand: "No, the design department still has a meeting, I have to go down."

Feng Yun followed him to stand up, and at this moment, there was a loud bang from the door of the outer office.

The door of the reception room was left open, and one could see the scene at the door of the office.

I saw Chu Qin kicking the door angrily, and Feng Yun's secretary Yang Miao was pushed aside, unable to stop him at all.

When Chu Qin entered the door and saw Wang Rong, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

He stopped his movements and called out bluntly: "Director Wang."

Wang Rong nodded and didn't reply, but Feng Yun remained calm and insisted on sending Wang Rong out.

Yang Miao looked at Feng Yun and called out in embarrassment: "President Feng."

Feng Yun glanced at her: "It's okay, it's not your fault, go out."

Yang Miao hurriedly retreated as if she had received an amnesty. After all, she couldn't afford to offend either of these two.

The door closed behind him, and before Feng Yun could return, Chu Qin rushed up, stretched out his hand and pushed Feng Yun's shoulder against the door.

His eyes were red, staring firmly into Feng Yun's eyes, like a lost dog: "You are so fucking ruthless, you will kill me."

"I thought your way of life was given by Chu He. As long as you are still in Chu He, you are not dead." Feng Yun grabbed his arm and pushed him away mercilessly: "Now it's just The company's normal structural adjustment, the board of directors approved it, your reaction is too radical?"

"Chuhe has never separated production and procurement for so many years," Chu Qin yelled, "You want to split them up as soon as you come, isn't it public revenge?"

"Everything must be improved. Chuhe is an old-school style, and fresh blood should have been injected long ago." Feng Yun smiled softly: "Go out and see, modern new enterprises, which procurement and production are not separated? Of course, next time Third-rate small businesses don’t count.”

Just as Chu Qin was about to speak, Feng Yun raised one corner of his lips viciously: "So what if I avenge public and private revenge? Isn't everything I do for Chu's reconciliation? I'm not like you, I just want to enrich myself."

His pupils shrunk, and he looked at him sarcastically and maliciously, as if he was playing with a weak prey in his palm.

Under his gaze, Chu Qin suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if falling into an ice cave.

He admitted it, just admitted it openly, but he was powerless to refute it.

He blinked, forced to be fierce, and swallowed dryly in his throat.

Feng Yun pushed him away, walked to the desk and sat down, crossing his fingers, with a leisurely posture, he said: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't come to Chuhe, you should be very clear in your heart, I think this is what you want to see ,Is not it?"

"You, you...you bastard!" Chu Qin gritted his teeth with hatred, and regretted his heart bleeding: "You are just an illegitimate child, so you are not afraid of others knowing your identity?"

"It's up to you," Feng Yun grinned, "If the chairman and your uncle, Mr. Chu Yunhe, don't mind, I don't care."

"But I think he won't mind too much," Feng Yun said thoughtfully, "But you can try, if everyone knows my background, then you are not the only 'prince' of Chu He. "

"You, you. You..." Chu Qin trembled angrily, his self-deception all along was instantly torn to pieces by Feng Yun.

Feng Yun looked at him with pity: "Think about it, do they think the nephew of the chairman is more important, or the biological son who the chairman tried to put in a high position is more important? Even if they are born out of wedlock, one is their own blood and the other is It is easy to judge other people's children, which is more important?"

He raised the corners of his lips and grinned with a very sunny smile: "I told you a long time ago that the things you have are only because I don't want them. If I want them, you have to stand aside. It's you If you don’t believe in evil, you can’t blame others.”

Feng Yun stood up, pressed Chu Qin against the wall, and looked down at him condescendingly: "In the past few years, you have made a lot of troubles in production management, and caused a lot of losses. I will take every pen, every piece, in black and white. Remember, relying on purchases to get kickbacks, shoddy food and the difference in price, just to cover a starlet with a disease? The quality control is not in place, and if it is out of the basket, I will find the bottom to dig things up and make a mess of the tent. If you call the police, what do you think will happen to you?..."

Chu Qin couldn't hear what Feng Yun said behind, he could only see that handsome face with a faint smile, very close to him.

That face was so handsome that even the stars in the entertainment circle couldn't compare to it, but at this moment in Chu Qin's eyes, it was like a ghost urging his life, which made him terrified and terrified.

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"The Nemesis He Always Wants to Bite Me" (tentative)

The eldest son of the Yun family, Yun Mo, protected the young master of the Xie family, Xing Xing, all the way up. When he was 17 years old, the young master with red lips and white teeth borrowed his courage to secretly kiss Yun Mo, and confessed by grabbing Yun Mo's neck: "Brother, You wait for me, I want to be with you after the college entrance examination!"

One year later, Xie Sheng left the examination room, but the Yun family was uprooted by the Xie family, and the whole family moved abroad. Four years later, the Xie family fell into disrepair, and Xie Sheng entered the entertainment industry and became a popular streamer. Six years later, the movie "Shooting" At the launching ceremony of "Deer", Xie Xing met Yun Mo, an investor who has become an upstart in the business world, as a leading actor.

The host asked if the two knew each other before,

Xie Xing smiled: Never!

Yun Mo is strong: My love!

Xie Xing:? ? ? ? ? ?

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Backstage in the bathroom of the VIP area, Xie Xing's face was covered with water marks, and Yun Mo pressed him tightly in front of the washstand. Yun Mo forced him: Say never again?What your Xie family owes me, you will never finish in your lifetime!

What he wants is not his whole life, but his lifetimes!

That kiss at the age of 17 burned into his heart with burning heat.

He became the brand mark in his life, accompanied by sweetness and pain, eternal life!

He wanted to bite his teeth in the bottom of his heart, leaving a warm mark, which would last forever!

(Overbearing black-bellied and handsome aggressive x Tsundere and awkward young master shou) Sweet pet to

small theater:

Yun Mo said to Xie Xing: "Don't think too much, I treat you better once in a while, just because you haven't paid back what you owe me."

Yun Mo said to the assistant: "Keep an eye on those who harbor ill intentions towards Xie Sheng, my baby cannot be wronged."

This is a seemingly serious, but actually warm and sweet story.

②It's still a two-way love, awkward with each other, tit-for-tat on the surface, but silently sprinkling sugar behind the scenes, rivals on the surface, but a true lover behind the scenes

③There is dog blood, Zhenxiang can't stop slapping in the face, Gong is 4 years older than Shou 1v1he

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Thanks to the little angel "Did it explode today" for throwing a mine for me

Thank you for your support, I will continue to work hard