Chapter 193 It's Really Cruel
Wan Nianqing asked aloud, but from the look in her eyes just now, she already clearly felt that she liked Zhang Meng.

"This one……"

Song Jiaren's eyes lingered between Zhang Meng's and Mucheng's two folders. Her eyes finally stayed on Zhang Meng's design draft, but her finger pointed at Mucheng's.

"Miss Song, are you after Mucheng??"

Wan Nianqing was a little surprised, and asked again.

"Correct!"

Song Jiaren looked back, and there was a smile on her lips as usual.

As quiet as a virgin, sitting there quietly makes people want to understand deeply.

"Then can I have a look at these two design drafts?"

Wan Nianqing asked aloud.

"of course can!"

Song Jiaren nodded. Her neck was beautiful, with graceful lines. It looked like she was dancing ballet.

He obviously just looked at Zhang Meng's design draft with surprised eyes, why did he choose Mucheng in such a short moment.

Wan Nianqing did not forget, just now, the two of them met each other's eyes.

Could it be because Mucheng is the president's wife?

While thinking wildly, Song Jiaren pushed the two design drafts in front of her.

Although she is the director of the design department, she has never seen anyone's design draft this time because she is also in the competition this time.

She first opened Zhang Meng's design draft, and it was indeed a very novel design. Although all of them were of the white series, they were all wrapped in silk and white gauze and lace.

Every piece of clothing is very elegant, and some are grand, but they are also light.

Wan Nianqing looked up at Song Jiaren again, imagining that these clothes turned into finished products and worn on her body, it must be impossible.

However, when the clothes of this season come out, it must be empty.

A fire ignited in Wan Nianqing's heart, even though she hadn't opened Mucheng's design draft, she had already given her the death penalty.

Mucheng, a student who just graduated from school and hasn't even got a diploma, can be compared with Zhang Meng? ?

What's more, Zhang Meng is a student she has taught for several years.

She is in her eyes, excellent.

Mucheng... is absolutely incomparable.

She closed the design draft, said nothing, but pursed her lips.

"Director Wan, don't you need to read another design draft?"

Song Jiaren smiled, still like the clouds in the sky.

"no need!"

Wan Nianqing shook her head, in her eyes, Zhang Meng had already won.

She didn't believe that Mucheng could win her.

It's just... Song Jiaren has already asked for Mucheng's, so she can't say anything.

She didn't want to look at a failed design draft.

This society is cruel and terrifying.

Although it is the survival of the fittest, in the face of status and identity, what is outstanding is the second choice.

"Miss Song chose Mucheng, I will explain this tomorrow."

Wan Nianqing stood up, ready to go to the design draft.

"no need!"

Song Jiaren held it down with her hand, and said in a soft voice, "No need, I'll take it directly tomorrow."

There was a flash of surprise in Wan Nianqing's eyes, and then she carefully hid it.

"Then I'll leave first, so I won't disturb the two of you eating."

Wan Nianqing took his briefcase.

"Wait, Director Wan."

Song Jiaren asked to stay.

Wan Nianqing stopped, could it be a turning point? ? ?
She turned her head happily and looked at Song Jiaren with shining eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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