Chu Ziyan introduced: "This is Pang Ren. Just like you, he is also the designer I invited. He is your senior. If you work together in the future, you have to call Pang Brother."

A trace of doubt flashed in Feng Jing's eyes.

"This...boss, can I ask, what are your criteria for finding a designer?"

"Of course it depends on ability, otherwise how would you be chosen?"

Feng Jing: ...

Is it?

Why is he a little suspicious now?

Chu Ziyan looked at Pang Ren: "What is your expected salary?"

Pang Ren hesitated for a moment.

Before coming, he originally wanted to say that he would dare to ask for a monthly salary of [-].

But looking at the attitude of the boss just now, it seems that some people are stupid and have a lot of money.

Pang Ren decided to make more points.

"How about... fifteen thousand a month?"

"Fifteen thousand?"

Chu Ziyan frowned.

Pang Ren immediately said nervously: "Then... [-] will do."

It's over, and there are still more.

That's right, when the business of his clothing store was good, the annual income excluding the rent was only about [-] yuan.

He is now working for others, how can he ask for too much.

Chu Ziyan said.

"How about this, I will give you the same treatment as Feng Jing, with a base of 100 million, and other calculations."

Pang Ren: ...

He almost thought he was hallucinating.

One... 100 million? !

Did the boss get all his money from the wind?

How could it be millions at every turn? !

After a brief shock, Pang Ren pondered for a while.

I thought I might have been scammed.

After deceiving him, he was sent abroad with his waist or something.

Pang Renzheng fell into deep thought, but was interrupted by Chu Ziyan.

"I heard from Xiaomeng that the business of your store has been sluggish recently. After the transfer of the store, you still owe tens of thousands of debts. How about this? In order to show our sincerity, after the contract is signed, I can advance you 10 yuan. Money, let you relieve your urgent needs."

Pang Ren: ...

Pang Ren stood where he was, without moving for a while.

Chu Ziyan raised his eyebrows.

"Any questions?"

"No... no problem!"

Pang Ren's eyes, which were originally stagnant, suddenly lit up with hope.

What is this boss...

This is a living Bodhisattva, right? !

He excitedly said: "Chu... No, boss, I'm stupid and can't speak, but I promise, I will work hard in the future and repay you well!"

"Well, I believe that your ability will definitely create greater wealth for me."

Chu Ziyan showed him a gentle smile.

Feng Jing was a little unhappy.

He looked at Shen Zhimeng, and said aggrievedly: "I thought the boss was special to me alone, but I didn't expect that she would treat that humble uncle better."

Shen Zhimeng: "Maybe...he's hiding something."

"Do you think he seems to be hiding something? Hey, I thought I was the chosen one. It seems that the boss just picked it up."

Shen Zhimeng: ...

amount.

She really felt that sister-in-law's decision seemed a bit reckless.

If Feng Jing is a potential stock, there is still some investment value, but Pang Renyi looks like a middle-aged uncle.

Unexpectedly, a lot of money was dug over.

She didn't understand what Chu Ziyan was planning.

Shen Zhimeng comforted Feng Jing and said: "The boss has her reasons for doing this, don't be discouraged, I believe you will be an excellent designer."

"Really? Miss Shen, it's so kind of you to comfort me like this."

Feng Jing smiled slightly, looking extremely harmless: "From now on, if there is anything I don't understand, you have to take care of me."

"Well, yes."

"Then can I call you Xiaomeng?"

Shen Zhimeng hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

"Little dream, you are so cute."

Feng Jing opened his mouth and exaggerated.

It made Shen Zhimeng a little embarrassed.

At this moment, a person hurriedly walked into the door.

Yun Ruoyao walked in quickly, carrying the steamed buns.

As soon as he arrived, he graciously handed the breakfast to Chu Ziyan.

Seeing Yun Ruoyao, Feng Jing swept his eyes up and down and sized him up.

Then he frowned and said, "Isn't this a designer too?"

Oh?

Yun Ruoyao turned around in surprise, looked at her outfit, and smiled.

"Oh, I'm not a designer, why, do you also appreciate my outfit? Do you think it's handsome and has personality? Brother, you have a good eye!"

Feng Jing touched his chin.

"What brand is your dress?"

"Oh, it's a trendy brand. If you want it, I can recommend it to you!"

"That's not necessary..." Feng Jing showed a disgusted expression, "This is really the ugliest design I've ever seen, and it's still a fashion brand?"

Yun Ruoyao:?

ha?

His face fell instantly: "You know a ball!"

Pang Ren, who had been standing by the side, also spoke.

"The design is really bad. The color scheme is too exaggerated and has no structure. It has no sense of art at all. It is a very failed work."

Feng Jing continued: "The design shape and the choice of clothing materials are also very strange. It is obviously a summer dress, but it is inexplicably put on a thick collar. It does not consider the user experience at all, and it is a bad review."

"Also, the trousers themselves don't look very good-looking, and they don't match the style of the top, which is very awkward."

"Mash-ups are not so big, it's called random dressing."

The two of you talked to each other, criticizing Yun Ruoyao's clothes all over the place.

Yun Ruoyao was so angry that he jumped on the spot.

"Shut up! What kind of aesthetics do you know? Brat, have your hair grown? Just pointing fingers here, and you, weird uncle, who let you sneak in?"

Chu Ziyan sat on the chair and said calmly.

"They are the designers I hired heavily."

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