Who said strong women can't be sweet girls

Chapter 22

"Why, is it possible that you are still fascinated by your beautiful little assistant? You can't bear to take your eyes off?" Yan Xuan leaned half of his body on the spiral staircase, shaking the goblet in his hand, looking lazy. The way things are.

"Emma probably won't hit her again." Kun Qiao retracted his eyes. Although Joe's mouth was ruthless, she didn't fight back when Emma hit her. Emma hit someone once, and it's hard to guarantee that there won't be a second time. Unexpectedly, this boss still has such a temper. It is really rare to beat someone.

"You may not know what kind of temper Emma is. She doesn't have such a short memory. I don't know if she was beaten or not, but it is definitely impossible for this little girl to work here again."

"Maybe that little girl didn't think about continuing to work for a long time." Kun Qiao sighed, seeing that Joe and Zhou Chang seemed to be old friends who hadn't met for a long time, very natural.

"Anyway, she has been your assistant for so long. What does the little girl do at home? The things she uses are limited editions of big brands, and they are not fake." As the main designer, Yan Xuan's salary is actually good, but he only relies on himself The money earned will not be squandered on big-name limited-edition items.

Furthermore, in the past few years in the industry, I have reached a cooling-off period for this kind of material desire.

"I've also inquired about it, but she doesn't talk about it herself, she's very tight-lipped." Kun Qiao bowed her head when she said this, Joe was never a simple little girl.

Why did I have such an illusion before?

"You didn't even find out. She talks about how good you are outside every day, thinking that you have everything to say." Yanxuan was a little surprised. Of course, he didn't think Kun Qiao was deliberately lying to him, after all, it belonged to the two of them. She didn't disclose the topic to a third person, and there was still some trust between the two of them.

Seeing that everyone has basically arrived, Yingying appeared on the stage in a Christmas red dress.

The microphones were decorated in the style of Shanghai in the 30s, and with the glamorous women filling the hall, the entire dinner party became a visual feast.

A speech pushed the atmosphere to the highest point, and Linda and Emma came to the stage one by one.

Linda is usually a relatively quiet person, but because Emma got angry during the show, Linda took the stage this time instead.

As the saying goes, red with green, smells like shit.

But the Western Festival just cleverly combined Christmas red and Christmas green.

Facts have proved that as long as the degree of commercialization is sufficient, all stereotypes and traditions can be broken.

Kunqiao and Yanxuan stood in the corner, and Yanxuan also changed from his usual high profile.

"There are so many customers who like your design, do you want to say hello?" Kunqiao had heard Yanxuan talking about it a long time ago, and he didn't understand why Yanxuan was so low-key at this time.

"Today's dinner, I'm afraid it won't be of much help for tomorrow's order. When you are showing thanks on the show, all the rhythms have been disrupted by your assistant." Yan Xuan took a sip, and the light-colored liquid followed Her mouth ran down her throat.

"Why do you say that? At that time, most of the customers had already left the venue, so it shouldn't be the case." Kun Qiao felt that there was a little influence, but it shouldn't be a big influence, after all, Joe was not the protagonist at all.

"Really? Take a look." Yan Xuan gestured to Kun Qiao with his eyes.

Kun Qiao followed Yanxuan's line of sight, and saw that Joe was already in the c position at the moment, and damn it, her dress collided with Linda and Emma's again.

This scene reminded Kunqiao of an awards ceremony in hk. A man came to the stage to accept the award, but his legal wife did not show up. As a result, a rumored girlfriend left the interviewing reporters behind and ran to the Looking ahead, looking at the man on the stage motionless, as if everything around her was still, people named this woman "Wanghushi".

Joe at the moment seems to be like this.

Emma was originally planning to cultivate her body and mind, but it turned out that the C position was still the little girl she had beaten.

Her usual unprofessional appearance seemed to be suddenly magnified hundreds of times, and even what happened backstage at the catwalk just now seemed to be repeated again.

For decades, she has never felt that her chest was so congested and panicked on a single day like today.

"It's over." Kun Qiao and Yan Xuan said in unison.

At this time, those customers who had previously "pretended to be blind" at the catwalk venue had no way to continue to pretend.

If the backstage of the show is a contest in the dark, then the scene of the dinner party is a challenge under the light. Without the cover of dim light, everything is so clear.

"You go down first, this is where the main designers are." Yingying was slick, and naturally saw the seriousness of the matter.

Emma still had a smile on her face, but the feeling of not smiling was daunting.

"Why, this is a place for free activities, why did you let me go to the back?" If there is anyone in this company whose face Joe will value, the answer is likely to be Kunqiao.

And not long ago, Kun Qiao had already been torn apart by Joe.

"I heard there's a good show going on today?" Fei Fei's voice seemed to take away the focus of the audience as if he had his own microphone.

Linda had finished speaking, but she didn't pay attention to the matter of Joe. When she saw her aunt and niece coming, she immediately felt radiant.

"Feifei, come here to play when you have time." Seeing the dress on Feifei, Joe couldn't believe it. Obviously, his mother told her that the one on him is the most important one this year. Why is it on the girl opposite? The weight is more than ten times heavier than my own. Is my mother lying to me?
"Auntie, I didn't hear that the city is the most lively place tonight. I was looking to see if someone had misunderstood the hotspot, but it turned out to be my own. Isn't this here?" Feifei looked Joe, the girl in front of her has ambition on her face, and she doesn't hide it at all.

"You are Joe?" Feifei looked at Joe, and there will be a theme event "Red Man's Night" in a few days. The dress on Feifei was sponsored by the brand. She didn't have much interest in these at first, maybe it was when she was a child. I have seen too much, but now I feel comfortable is the most advanced.

Joe suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't know who the other party was, but the other party knew who he was.

"Who are you?" Joe didn't think about it in his heart, but directly expressed his doubts.

"You don't even know who I am, so you dare to contradict my mother here?" Feifei looked calm, as if he was talking about something as trivial as a bite of dessert.

(End of this chapter)