Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

It's no one else. It's vava Tan, the designer of that wine red dress.

"This is Mr. vava Tan, a partner in this project." Murray introduced it enthusiastically.

"Thank you, chairman mu. But I'm just a project manager. Your company may not be my partner yet." Vava Tan Yang light smile, with a bit of sincerity, also with a bit of rebellious said.

All the people were stunned and began to whisper to each other.

"After all, this city is so big that there are many companies that can cooperate with each other. Of course, we are looking for a company with the most potential to cooperate." Vava Tan said what he really thought in his heart.

In fact, there is no problem for him to say so. After all, the purpose of talking about projects is to make money. If they lose money, who will be willing to do it?

"Of course, I always pay attention to fair competition. I have left a topic in all companies. Please design a spring women's dress."

As soon as vava Tan finished, there was an uproar in the conference room.

The projects talked about by Mu's group are all high-tech or financial ones. The only subsidiary that has ever been engaged in clothing business is not the main design.

This is undoubtedly the task of making clothes for the blacksmith.

"Of course, I gave them this title to all the companies that asked for cooperation. Finally, I will find my favorite design in these companies and cooperate with them. Premise, can't copy, can't ask others to help! Otherwise, it will be disqualified! "

Mu Xiaoyan looks at vava tan. Is he looking for a cooperative company? He's looking for the contestants, right?

Do the French like to do these costume competitions? What's all this about the joint work?

As soon as the meeting was over, Murray kept Mu Xiaoyan.

She sat in Murray's office and didn't speak for a long time, and Murray didn't mean to speak for a long time.

Finally, looking at the clock slowly passing, Murray was helpless to speak.

"You'll do it!"

Mu Xiaoyan as if to hear the voice of a thunderbolt from the blue, she was afraid that she heard the wrong, busy asked again: "what?"

"You design clothes!"

Mu Xiaoyan hesitated and said, "Dad, I have studied design for a period of time, but I haven't touched it for a long time. I'm not sure. Besides, it's related to the cooperation of the company in the future. I'm afraid..."

"I remember when I was in college, your school held a fashion design competition, and you won the first prize. That's what you learned in University. I believe you can sit there." Murray's thoughts drifted far in the past, so he interrupted Mu Xiaoyan.

Mu Xiaoyan said bitterly: "Dad, you also said that university, and at that time, it was for children to design clothes. It's not shameful to win or lose. Now it's for the company to design clothes. If we lose, we will lose the opportunity to cooperate."

"There will always be winners and losers. There is no loser in life." Murray sighed.

Mu Xiaoyan does not understand the meaning of his words where, Lengzheng looking at him.

For a long time, Murray said to her slowly, "it's settled. You design. Win or lose, as long as we try our best, you go out. "

Since Murray said so, Mu Xiaoyan did not mean to disobey any more. She could only obey.

At the same time, Mu Xiaoyan and Murray's words were heard by a pair of ears outside the door, with a pair of black eyes, flashing evil light, and cold smile of the corners of the mouth, which made people shiver inexplicably.

[previously, Mu Xiaoyan studied design as a major. How can she not design here? Remember the plot] since Mu Xia went in, the family has been a lot colder. Every time she has a meal, there are only Murray and Mu Xiaona.

Mu Xiaona gives Murray a pair of chopsticks and looks at him.

At least, when she wants to do something, she doesn't have to say it clearly.

Murray did not look at Mu Xiaona, but also knew that she had something to say to himself, so he said without raising his head and without opening his eyes, "if you have anything, you can speak up."

Mu Xiaona listen to Murray said so, also don't be polite, big square said: "Dad, I also want to participate in this dress design."

"You?" Murray looked at her in surprise.

In the eyes more a bit of surprise, more a bit of distrust.

"Dad, have you forgotten? I also want to read fashion design when I was admitted to university! At that time, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have been a first-class designer now! " Mu Xiaona raised her eyebrows, as if to tempt Murray to choose himself.

"It's about the company. It's not about kids playing around."

Mu Xiaona obviously heard the meaning of Murray. He thought that she had no ability, no ability, and was just fooling around here.

"I'm not joking, I'm serious. Dad, if I can win this cooperation, I have a request"Oh? What are the requirements? "

Murray was curious about what she was eager to do.

Since Musha's affair came to light, Murray has been very wary of both of them.

"If I can win this cooperation project, I don't want to be an intern. Dad, I am your own daughter. Are you still worried that I will pit you? I just see that you are too tired in the company. You can see that my sister can help you, and I am just like a waste. I share your worries with my sister. "

In the face of Mu Xiaona's words of emotion and reason, Murray's heart is slightly turbulent.

Or Mu is too small heart, she said is not wrong, she is at least his own flesh and blood, the body has half of his own blood. How could it be like that woman!

"Well, you can try. If you don't understand anything, ask your sister more. Dad, I will always be old, the future company, not all your young people's world! You and your sister must unite with each other in order to better develop the company. " Murray said earnestly.

Thank you, Dad Mu Xiaona doesn't care about these things about him. She is happy that she can have this chance to defeat Mu Xiaoyan.

She must defeat Mu Xiaoyan, not only to let Murray know himself again, but also to let the whole company see who is the real successor!

Mu Xiaona has already planned it, while Mu Xiaoyan on the other side has downloaded a lot of famous French designer's clothing design, looking back and forth.

The more I look at my eyebrows, the more I don't show my eyebrows. Finally, I begin to sigh.

Ling an Jun walked to her side, concerned inquiry asked: "one night, I can hear you sigh outside the voice."

"I'm not worried about designing clothes. I haven't touched design for a long time. My father still has to let me design and do some competitions. Isn't it to drive the ducks to the shelves? " Mu Xiaoyan complained.

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