Young Master Mo Dotes on His Wife and Seizes His Love

"You have never been in contact with design, so it is too arbitrary to select design drawings based on your own vision. How can you be sure that these works can meet the mass market?"

Wang Zhen's impulsive words instantly offended the designers who had just been selected.

In the past, everyone admired Wang Zhen's ability, but now it's better to belittle them with leeway. Whoever feels better, and everyone looks at each other in blank dismay, naturally doesn't look any better towards her.

With a smile on her face, Zhao Yunxin nodded modestly and thought carefully: "What you said is indeed reasonable. I have been researching the styles of these children's clothes for the past few days and chose them based on my own suggestions. After all this, feel free to put forward any opinions you have!"

Wang Zhen also realized that she had offended a few people with the words just now, and her face changed a little, and she quickly returned to normal.

"I have seen all the works designed by everyone, and there are a few good styles, but you can't directly judge the rest of the styles just because of your own eyes, right?"

"Well, you're right. Since the Internet is so developed now, why don't we create an online voting, make samples of these styles for models to wear, and let everyone vote for them. How about keeping the ones that meet the public's aesthetics?"

Zhao Yunxin thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that the Internet has gradually developed in recent years, and many of their brands are also sold online.

It's better to use the Internet platform to test everyone's aesthetics.

In this way, we can also choose whether people prefer children's clothing design style or comfort, which style is more preferred?
When everyone heard his proposal, they clapped their hands and applauded.

"This one is good, so let's do it this way. Anyway, the children's studio has just been established, and there are many immature ones. We can only take it step by step."

Zhao Yunxin breathed a sigh of relief after everyone's approval, and this meeting is over for the time being.

Wang Zhen was unwilling to reconcile. Seeing that she just refuted her just now, but in the end she shot herself in the foot with a stone. Zhao Yunxin not only won the agreement of the project team members, but also embarrassed her.

Zhao Yunxin borrowed from the previous two times, and had some troubles with her, and did not communicate with her too much.

She returned to the office with a bunch of documents in her arms, and began to prepare for an online store belonging to the team.

Zhao Yunxin had researched the online store and asked Assistant Li for advice. At this moment, the hospital also called.

"Doctor Zhao, I'm Director Wang from the hospital. You didn't read the message I sent you on Sunday. It just so happens that this patient wants to hire a private psychiatrist. Do you have time to go and have a look today?"

A woman's voice sounded, and she briefly introduced that she is the director of the hospital.

Zhao Yunxin just had a meeting and looked down at the time: "Does it have to be today? What time?"

"2 o'clock in the afternoon, do you think it's convenient for you?" Director Wang was polite to her.

Zhao Yunxin has already held a meeting and set a goal, and she has nothing to do anyway and agrees: "Well, yes, then you can send me the address and the patient's information."

Waiting for Director Wang to hang up the phone, he soon received a guest message from her. This was unbelievable. It turned out that the youngest son from a certain group suddenly became perverse and irritable. A group of bad friends, eating, drinking and having fun.

Now the housekeeper can't control him, and he is too busy with business to discipline him. Every time the father and son break up, they have no choice but to ask a psychiatrist to counsel their son.

After seeing these messages, Zhao Yunxin seemed to be caused by the child's rebellious period and miscommunication with his family, so he took it.

She was about to tell Mo Anchen, but she was still in a meeting in the conference room. She sent him a message, wrote a note and put it on his desk, then hurried out and took a taxi to the address.

Zhao Yunxin arrived at a villa area in a taxi. She searched for the house number and found the empty villa. She didn't see any servants, so she had no choice but to make a phone call. An old voice rang out.

"Hi, hello, is this Dr. Zhao?"

"Hello, I'm the psychiatrist you contacted." Zhao Yunxin stood outside the door, looking at the villa building in front of her.

After a while, an old man came out slowly and opened the door for him.

"Hello, Doctor Zhao, I am the housekeeper here. The young master has gone out again. I have already contacted him to ask him to come back." The housekeeper's face was a little helpless, and he sighed softly, and brought Zhao Yunxin to the living room , and handed a contract to her.

When Zhao Yunxin saw the confidentiality contract he handed over, she knew that it might involve privacy. As a doctor, she should also keep it secret, so she simply read the contract and signed it.

While he was sitting in the living room waiting, he suddenly heard the sound of high heels coming from behind.

"Housekeeper, where did this woman come from again? Could it be brought by that brat?" The woman's charming voice was sharp and harsh, and said arrogantly.

The butler had just put away the contract, and when he saw his wife coming, his face was a bit ugly: "This is the psychologist invited by the master to provide psychological counseling for the young master."

"Hehe, a psychiatrist? Do psychological counseling for that useless piece of trash. I think he is too happy to spend his days and nights. He still needs psychological counseling." The daughter's disapproving voice was tinged with sarcasm.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Yunxin could feel the disgust in her words with her back turned to her. The conversation between the woman and the housekeeper made it possible for Zhao Yunxin to analyze that this young woman might be the boy's stepmother.

Normally, it seemed that he had often attacked and ridiculed this young man. Zhao Yunxin smiled faintly when he thought of this. It seems that this family is really a little complicated.

The housekeeper had a smile on his face, and when the young lady left, he was relieved and looked at Zhao Yunxin apologetically.

"This is the master's wife. I'm sorry to make you laugh. Don't talk nonsense." The housekeeper took a cautious look at Zhao Yunxin and reminded him again.

Zhao Yunxin smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm a professional. I know what to say and what not to say."

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression froze for a moment, and he turned his gaze to the butler again.

"Lin Xiaoshao is 14 years old now, where is his mother?" Zhao Yunxin naturally needs to know something in order to facilitate psychological communication with the child.

The housekeeper's face changed slightly when he heard his inquiry: "This..."

"We have signed a confidentiality contract, don't worry, I won't tell outsiders." Zhao Yunxin knew that the housekeeper had concerns, so she said deliberately.

"Doctor Zhao, the young master was not so naughty a few years ago, with a cheerful personality and a good study, because his mother died suddenly, and the master brought a young woman into the family. Can’t get rid of the relationship, and it gradually became like this.”

After all, the housekeeper watched the young master grow up bit by bit, so he couldn't bear him to become like this.