Qianjin is too flirtatious: Young Master Shen, don't pester me

When Shao Huahua asked such a question, there were naturally many voices echoing her.

Hou Yangming lightly tapped Shen Murong's shoulder with his finger, and when Shen Murong turned around, Hou Yangming had already opened the lid of the box, and inside were the manuscripts she had used.

Shen Murong picked out a manuscript with familiarity, turned to Shao Huahua and said, "People's design style can be changed, Shi Shi's previous style may be different from the international standard as mentioned by Bell, but it can't be wiped out because of this." His talent for design. Bell, look at this manuscript."

As Shen Murong spoke, she opened the manuscript. On the manuscript was a skirt. Prejan reached out and took out his glasses from his breast pocket to look at it attentively, and let out a sound of admiration.

He walked over and picked up the manuscript, read it again and again, compared it with his hands, and asked Shi Chongyuan, "Is this yours?"

Shen Murong said: "Yes, he showed it to me, I think this one can be entered, what do you think?"

Prejan smiled, "Of course, every designer needs time to grow. If you can continue this style, your future is bright."

Shen Murong smiled, "Mrs. Su, our Sasa is a young company. I, a young man, and Designer Shi will serve young people in H City and even the whole country. We may be immature, but we will continue to grow After all, we are still young. On the other hand, Mrs. Su, you rashly want to enter the personal design industry, how much do you know about the current fashion style?"

Shao Huahua really doesn't know much about the current fashion concept than Shen Murong. She wants to enter into personal fashion design in the future. After all, time is tight now, and she still doesn't know much about this business.

Shen Murong continued: "Not long after Bell and I met, we had already exchanged our understanding of fashion and reached a consensus. Mrs. Su came to Sasa with Bell from the airport. There was a lot of time to chat along the way. What about reaching a consensus on fashion? A company’s employees are important, and management is even more important.”

After listening to the translation, Prejean gave Shen Murong a thumbs up.

Shen Murong nodded to Prejean, and continued: "Designer Shi may not be the best yet, but everyone has seen Bell's evaluation just now. I believe that our Sasha's vision will definitely not be bad."

Prejean clung to the manuscript just now and interjected, "If you participate in the competition, I will be the recommender. That's it."

"What does Bill think of this design?"

"International level, nothing to say. If you don't agree with me as a recommender, I can't give you my manuscript for the time being."

"Hahaha" Hou Yangming couldn't help laughing when he heard Prejan's "shameless" words.

With such a smile, he blew away the tense atmosphere of the scene.

Shen Murong looked around, "Then let's cut it!"

After finishing speaking, she cut off the flower ball as soon as she closed the scissors. Shi Chongyuan didn't keep up with the rhythm, but Shen Yun kept up with the rhythm. At least the color is finished.

Prejan raised his legs and walked into Sasha, Shao Huahua stopped him.

"Mr. Prejean, are you not going to cooperate with us?"

"We can talk about the cooperation later, how about it?"

"When is later? Now?"

Shao Huahua knew very well that if Prejan was poached by Sasha, she must contact her immediately and invite another design expert to come over.

"No, no, you probably don't understand what I mean. I mean we'll talk about it a few days later."

"Okay, then I wish you a happy trip to China, sir." After she finished speaking, she waved to the translator and signaled him to leave with her.

The translator looked back at Prejan, made a helpless expression, and followed Shao Huahua away.

Prejean shrugged. Although he can't speak Chinese, he has no problem with English, and it's not the first time he went alone to a country where he doesn't understand the language. He is not afraid of not having an interpreter.

It's just that Shao Huahua's behavior really surprised him. Fortunately, he now sees Shao Huahua's character clearly. Even if he cooperates with this kind of person, sooner or later he will collapse.

Prejean shook his head and turned around to walk into Sasha, only to find Shen Murong coming to greet him.

"Shen, why did you come out?"

"I'm here to pick you up. Mrs. Su is very angry, I can see that."

"Oh, it's okay. You don't have to worry about me. I want to talk to you about the manuscript."

Shen Murong dragged Prejan to a secluded place, and Prejan didn't hesitate, "This manuscript is not made of stone."

"Whose would it be if it wasn't his?"

"I know who it is, I've seen it."

"Strange, how did you see it?"

"Someone showed it to me. Of course I don't know this designer, but I know that since you can get this manuscript, you must know this person. Where is he now?"

"Bell, she's dead."

"What? Why? I mean how?"

"I don't know the specific situation, do you want to go to her graveyard?"

"Of course. We'll go and see after today's end."

"Bell, something happened at my house. I'm afraid I don't have time after the ceremony."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you to come back. I live in the Hilton Hotel, and this is my room number."

"Okay, I'll call you as soon as I get back."

"You have an accident at home, do you still want to stay to preside over the ceremony?"

"If I don't preside over the ceremony, how will I know you?"

Some people can speak naturally, and Shen Murong is that kind of person. Of course, this is also because she knows Prejean better, and she also knows the personality of French men quite well.

Saying this sentence, let alone a French man, any man can be coaxed into submission by this sentence.

Prejean was dazed by this flattery, and felt that Shen Murong was the best woman in the world.

In fact, it's just a routine to win people's hearts.

Seeing Prejan yawn, Shen Murong immediately offered to find someone to take him back to the hotel. Prejan just wanted to stay and ask to know the owner of the manuscript. He was dragged here by Shao Huahua.

His original plan was to go back to the hotel to take a rest after getting off the plane, and then take a walk around the surrounding area tomorrow and the day after to see the scenery, before starting work officially today.

For him, the most important thing at this time is to go back to the hotel and sleep to overcome the jet lag.

After seeing off Prejan, before Shen Murong entered Sasha, she saw Shen Yun walking out of Sasha with a panicked expression.Shen Murong ran to Shen Yun's side to support him, "Dad, what's wrong? Why do you look so bad?"

"Quick-quick-let's go." He pointed to the door.