Early on Monday morning, Jing Chi was called to the headquarters of Roman Sega by a phone call from Jing Yunqiao.He thought there was something urgent, but when he arrived at her office, she unhurriedly took out a stack of design drafts from the drawer, put them on the table, and pushed them over for him to see.Jing Chi pointed to the printed design draft, and said in a questioning and blank tone: "What do you want me to see?"
”Jing Yunqiao turned the chair slightly sideways, used to holding a pen in her hand, and supported her chin with the back of her hand: "These are the jewelry designs submitted for the 'Dream Wedding' series after three rounds of drafting, you give an opinion." ”Jing Chi was speechless for a while, and specially called him over, just for this matter, it was a waste of his time."
It's up to you."
Jing Chi didn't bother to open it and look at it, so he pushed it back as it was.Jing Yunqiao was dissatisfied with his attitude of picking on his son: "In the end, you still occupy the position of 'Mr.
Xiaojing', you can't help but do things, right?"
The trivial things on weekdays can be saved for you, and you are impatient to let you vote.I don't help my dad, you are the one who sits here every day. ”"Good, good, my bad."
Jing Chi has never been a rebellious person, he is willing to listen to the words of his elders, and immediately raised the white flag, obediently took the stack of design drafts, and sat on the sofa to read it.Jing Yunqiao smiled with satisfaction: "It's about the same." ”"Just one set?""
Yes."
Jing Yunqiao personally poured him tea and brought it to the small round table next to the sofa, so that he could watch it slowly and not in a hurry.Jing Chi flipped through the complete sets of jewelry design drafts of various styles one by one, and he really had a headache, although he was serious, he complained unforgivingly: "Where do I understand the aesthetics of your women, let me choose, I'm just a little bit of a dot." ”Jing Yunqiao smiled, leaned sideways on the armrest of the sofa, and patted her brother on the shoulder with one hand: "You use your imagination a little - if you are about to have a wedding, you have to choose a set of jewelry for your wife to match the wedding dress."
Does that appeal to your aesthetic of jewelry?
”Jing Chi's fingers paused, and what popped up in his mind was Ning Suyi's cold and strange soft face, but he couldn't describe her wearing a wedding dress with all his imagination.Jing Yunqiao pushed his arm: "What do you think, so engrossed?"
”Jing Chi came back to his senses and looked at her, his eyes were disguised so that people couldn't see half of the loneliness: "It's not you who made me imagine ......"
He didn't finish his words, and looked down and continued.The development department of Roman Sega has an absolutely fair draft comparison system, whether it is a supervisor, chief designer, designer, designer, apprentice, the submitted design draft is not allowed to write the payment, by the superior blind selection.This goes a long way in guaranteeing that even if you're an apprentice, you'll have a chance to get ahead.When Wen Xuan heard about this system for the first time, she slapped her hands and praised it greatly, and said with emotion that the small jewelry company where she interned in college could have such treatment, and she would not suffer an unjust case.In about half an hour, Jing Chi finished reading all the design drafts, and took out a set from them and handed it to Jing Yunqiao, thinking that this set was the most in line with his understanding of "dream wedding" in his mind.Jing Yunqiao raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Why?"
”Jing Chi leaned back on the sofa relaxedly, leaning back on his neck.He was dressed very casually today, with a white T-shirt with black sweatpants and a pair of white sneakers on his feet, so his expression and body movements revealed a bit of idleness."
It has a sense of story, which makes people think of the rain in spring, clean and pure, with a white wedding dress, it is very suitable."
That's a bit of an interesting statement.Jing Yunqiao's eyes lit up.Jing Chi sat upright on his knees, turned his head to look at her: "I'll choose any choice, and the final decision is yours." ”He shrugged his shoulders slightly, completing the task-like relaxed expression.Jing Yunqiao: "I won't tell you, before letting you choose, I also took a fancy to this set."
It's true that a whole set of accessories isn't flashy enough, but it's the most refreshing.Who said that the jewelry with the wedding dress must be a heavy pile of diamonds, and the one with the story and charm is the most moving. ”Jing Chi was even more speechless: "You have an idea, let me choose." ”Jing Yunqiao laughed and coaxed him to invite him to dinner at noon.The main design of the "Dream Wedding" collection of jewels was thus decided.The follow-up matter, Jing Chi didn't follow up, anyway, it's not something he has to worry about.However, what he really didn't expect was that the set of design drawings he chose that day was from Wen Xuan's hand.As a result, she was promoted to chief designer.This is a unique example of this in Romance Sega.Wen Xuan has been in the company for less than a month, although she was famous before, in the end she changed to a new job, everything was calculated from scratch.said that she was just an "intern", and being able to set such a precedent was enough for the company's insiders to gossip for a while.When the gossip reached Wen Xuan's ears, she was also very surprised.The job has been promoted and the salary has been increased, but she is not hypocritical and modest, and generously invites her colleagues to have a big meal to celebrate.At the dinner, when talking about this competition, some people said that it was selected by Mr.
Xiaojing.Wen Xuan didn't know that there was such a link, and when she heard it, she was stunned for a long time.She took a sip of white wine, her eyes were visibly glowing with starlight, and the corners of her mouth hooked, and suddenly she believed in the word "fate".The next time I saw Jing Chi, it was a rainy day in mid-August.During this time, Wen Xuan was busy drawing design drafts, almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.The last time she participated in the competition, it was only one set of designs, and now she is in charge of an entire series, and the design drafts to be drawn are too many to count on two hands.She has just been promoted, and if this matter is not done beautifully, others will complain.Wen Xuan came out of the supervisor's office, and when he met the person in the corridor, he almost didn't hesitate, and chased forward briskly.This time, I finally didn't recognize the wrong person, it was Jing Chi himself.He wore a very simple suit, no tie, the collar of the pure black shirt was tightly buttoned, he copied the bag with one hand, looked down at his watch, and seemed to have something urgent to deal with.When it was almost time to get off work, Wen Xuan stopped him: "Mr.
Jing." ”She didn't call him "Mr.
Koi" like other colleagues.Jing Chi was only three or four meters away from the elevator room, and when he heard the sound, he stopped, turned to look at her sideways, his expression was devoid, and he didn't even want to say a word, but only asked her what was the matter with his eyes.Wen Xuan bent her lips and thanked him with a smile, saying that she would definitely not be able to be promoted without him.Jing Chi was stunned, and couldn't figure out what her promotion had to do with her, so she interrupted her thank you speech very coldly.Wen Xuan was stunned for a moment, so she had to start from the beginning.Jing Chi rarely talked a lot of nonsense with people: "Since you are a designer of Romance Sega, you should know the system of comparing drafts, and I chose the design draft, not a person."
Taking a step back, the person who finally made the decision was my second sister, did Miss Wen thank the wrong person. ”There was a little frost in his words, coupled with his clear and cold face, which made Wen Xuan speechless, and even a little hot.She changed the topic with interest: "Is Mr.
Jing going to the departmental dinner in the evening?"
”"No, no.""
Then ......"
"If it's okay, I'll go first."
Jing Chi raised his wrist to look at his watch again, anxiety was written on his face, and if he delayed any longer, he might really not care about upbringing and etiquette, and just brushed his sleeves and left.However, Wen Xuan really couldn't convince herself to miss this rare opportunity."
Wait."
She eagerly asked him to wait a little longer, and she turned and ran back to her station, picked up her things, and folded them back.Wen Xuan should be glad that she was wearing flat shoes today, otherwise she would not have been able to run so fast.She was wearing a dress with red roses on a black background, and the skirt rippled in the air, and when she arrived in front of Jing Chi, she solemnly said "thank you" again.Then, stuffed the things in his hand into him: "I made it with my own hands, I hope you don't dislike it." ”I don't care what his attitude is, the things are given, and she runs away.He probably didn't understand what that meant by thanks.It doesn't matter, she just remembers, even if it's been five years.- When Jing Chi was in school, many girls stuffed things into his desk, and only a handful of them were stuffed in front of him, mainly because he always had a cold face and a strong atmosphere of not approaching people.After becoming an adult, his immobile look made him perfect in cultivation, and there were very few women who played straight balls, so it was no wonder that he was stunned and failed to refuse success.Now that the man is far away, it is impossible for him to catch up and return the things and let people watch what it looks like.Jing Chi looked down at the plastic box in his hand, which was neatly stacked with more than a dozen round cranberry cookies, and the rich fragrance was emanating from it, almost the same as the one sold in the glass cabinet of the pastry shop.Taking the elevator downstairs, the driver who came to pick him up waited at the entrance of the building for a long time, and Jing Chi gave him the cookies.The driver thanked him again and again and asked him why he didn't eat it himself.Jing Chi didn't say much, only said that he didn't like sweets.The driver started the car and took him to a time-honored private restaurant, where there are chefs who are proficient in the eight major cuisines, taking into account the level of state banquets, and it is difficult to find one.A small private room near the back garden, with plenty of cool air inside, opened two windows, and the outside was facing a cluster of pink and white camellias.A little farther away, plant a jasmine, white flowers, the wind blows, the branches swing lightly, sending a faint floral fragrance.A few men walked across the stone path of the garden, leaving behind a string of scribbling, apparently coming to the meal to forage for food and talk.Jing Chi stood by the window and waited for about ten minutes, and the crisp sound of high heels came from far and near.He turned around suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Ning Suyi walked in, and the waiter who was guiding her was beside her.Jing Chixiao glanced at his watch: "You're late, and it's been ten minutes since rounding." ”"There's a traffic jam on the road, there's no way."
Ning Suyi sat down, picked up a cup of brewed tea on the table, was so thirsty that he didn't have time to taste it, and poured it down in a big gulp to quench his thirst.Just the two of them will eat tonight.The last time Ning Suyi asked him, he let her pigeon in order to rush to the jewelry auction for his second sister, and he asked for this meal on this ground.After sitting for a while, Jing Chi called the waiter to come in and order.Ning Suyi still acted as the shopkeeper, but asked.He helped order Sixi meatballs, Longjing shrimp, pickled fresh mandarin fish, roasted sliced chicken, and asked for a lotus root box and a dessert.Jing Chi's inquiring eyes looked at Ning Suyi, who raised his eyebrows, no opinion.When chatting, talk about each other's recent situation as usual, no matter how big or small.This meal, no one else came in, Jing Chi was extremely comfortable, and he even talked more than he usually said in a week.Ning Suyi is also rare to relax.After eating, she ate dessert, and because there was only one serving, she scooped a spoonful and handed it to Jing Chi's mouth.The ball shell made of white chocolate has a cold and creamy ice cream texture when you bite into it, and the taste of mint and lime is a mixture, the only downside is that the sweetness is a little excessive.Ning Suyi asked, "Do you still want it?"
”Jing Chi: "Yes." ”As if an hour ago, the man who said he didn't like sweets wasn't him.------ digression------ sweets are divided into sweets fed by others and sweets fed by crispy crisps.The sweets that Xiao Chi's younger brother doesn't like are the sweets fed by others.Tongue twisters~