After rebirth, I exploded in the world

Su Mian was stunned, then laughed out loud, and took out the design draft to Mo Shiqian, "It's really boring, next time you guessed it, don't tell me, you have to wait for me to tell you."

"Well, I got it." Mu Shiqian cooperated very well, put the folder in his hand on the table, and looked at it with the design draft.

Because this is a complete set, there are many elements used in it, five themes and five different styles, which make people's eyes shine.

"This design draft,"

When Mu Shiqian looked up and saw that what Su Mian was holding in his hand was the data survey form that the senior director had just given him, he already had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

Sure enough, seeing the smile on Su Mian's face restrained, his expressionless face drove him a little crazy, "This..."

"I thought you would believe me, but I didn't expect even you to question me."

Su Mian looked at the data sheet, the situation of the market research is very bad, only [-]% can be accepted, and the other [-]% is the opinion of the public.

This is much harsher than the previous unanimous vote in the conference room.

Seeing that Su Mian was in a bad mood, Mu Shiqian took the data sheet out of her hand, "This thing has nothing to do with whether I trust you or not. I trust you and you won't change because of this."

"Then what are you doing this investigation for?"

Su Mian looked up at him, although she knew that she was being unreasonable.

As the executive director, Mo Shiqian asked people to conduct market surveys and assess the development prospects of the new creative style. According to the process, there is no problem.

But she just has a sense of distrust. When she was in the conference room before, she kept saying that she believed in her, and when she turned around, it made people feel like an investigation. This is not like trusting her.

Naturally, Mu Shiqian couldn't tell the senior director, saying that it was given by the senior director. Wouldn't the matter become more and more troublesome.

"It's just a normal market research." Mo Shiqian squeezed the space between his brows, "Don't think too much about it."

"So, the result of the research is that there is no market for this type, so it should be removed and replaced with a popular style."

Su Mian clenched her fists and stared at Mo Shiqian, "Is that what you mean?"

"No."

Mu Shiqian was a little irritable. Being so provoked, he couldn't speak in his head, "Even if I mean it, it's not an exaggeration. As an executive director, I am responsible for everyone in the Mu family. To be responsible is not just to be responsible for your own company. It is a fact that this topic is niche, and the data from market research is even more true, and all signs indicate that this thing of yours will fail.”

"No!" Su Mian was categorical, "I will not let it fail, I will prove it to all of you, including you, Mo Shiqian!"

Su Mian took the design draft and walked out of the office quickly.

Mo Shiqian was stunned, thinking of Su Mian's cold gaze when he left, he raised his hand and threw the data sheet on the table, pulled his tie, and sat on the sofa irritably.

Su Mian returned to the company with the design draft, and made clothes with five themes in one go. The marketing department began to promote them. Joseph.Glenn has accumulated certain contacts abroad and sold his clothes overseas.

However, the sales are very dismal, and basically no one cares about it.

This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, Su Mian can't understand the feeling that this kind of painstakingly designed movements are not accepted and liked by the public.

Pull out the chair and sit on Joseph.Glenn's side, "This phenomenon is experienced by every designer. Designers are human beings and not gods. They cannot design works that satisfy everyone. What we can do is to constantly improve."

Su Mian felt very sad. This reminded her of her previous failures, but she couldn't fall down. If she fell down, she would really lose this time, and it would really make people look down on her.

Joseph.Glenn was not in a high mood, even depressed, "This kind of subject matter is too niche, I thought we could promote it, but now it seems useless, useless..."

Su Mian pursed her lips, unable to say a word because of her discomfort.

"Boss Su, an order has come in. There is a big order that bought half of our goods!" The secretary hugged the computer excitedly and wanted to jump around a few times.

Su Mian and Joseph.Glenn ran over at the same time, looking at the order on the computer, he relaxed for a moment.

"I ordered so many, it must be for exhibitions or walks on the catwalk. No matter what, if someone buys it, it means that our work is not in vain, and our efforts are not in vain."

Joseph.Glenn nodded and wiped his tears with a handkerchief. He didn't look like a 30-year-old man at all, but a half-grown guy who hadn't even passed puberty.

"Marketing department, public relations department, let them strike while the iron is hot, and increase their efforts to promote me, I don't believe I can't win!" Su Mian slapped the table with a very strong aura.

The secretary laughed, nodded and ran out to make arrangements.

Joseph.Glenn's confidence also surged, and he returned to the office to continue designing the manuscript.

Su Mian was finally able to sit down firmly, turning the chair, the sense of loss before was swept away, and the confidence that had been sinking was lifted up again.

Although the first step is not so perfect, at least they have taken it and seen the results, which is the first step to success.

In the next few days, Su Mian was busy with the factory's production and the design around the design...until a phone call interrupted her busy rhythm.

The call was made by Su Mengyan, and Su Mengyan's conceited arrogance could be felt through the phone.

"I heard that my sister has launched a new product. I don't know how the sales are. Is it very depressed?"

Su Mian raised her lips because she was in a good mood because she signed a big order, "I'm afraid this will disappoint you. Not only have the new products been sold, but they've also sold very well, and half of one order has been sold." .”

Su Mian admitted that there was an element of showing off in this, and she also knew that this behavior was very childish.

But watching her child grow up step by step, the old mother's sense of pride cannot be suppressed.

Su Mengyan's laughter came from the phone, a bit sharp and piercing, which dispelled Su Mian's good mood a lot, and she frowned.

"I'm afraid my sister will only receive such an order. Isn't my sister curious about who placed the order?"

"What do you mean?" Su Mian sat down and heard that there was something in Su Mengyan's words.

"My sister is so smart, so she doesn't know that this is an order placed by Mu Shiqian to save your face, right? Otherwise, who would be so stupid to buy so many clothes all at once, and it's not a fool."

Before Su Mengyan finished speaking, Su Mian hung up the phone. After ten seconds of brain emptiness, Su Mian turned on the computer, found the order, pressed the landline again, and said after hearing a beep, "Find a programmer, crack it down. The ID address of the person who placed the order."

When Mu Shiqian came back from negotiating the contract outside, he heard from his assistant that Su Mian was here, in the office, and she seemed to be in a bad mood.

Mu Shiqian didn't speak, probably guessing why.

When Su Mian heard the sound of the door being pushed, she turned around and looked over. Mo Shiqian looked at her calmly.