After Su Yijia hung up the phone, she saw that the brother and sister were looking at her directly, and couldn't help but smile, "You guys are also curious, right? ”

Probably hearing on the phone that something was not quite right with his wife, Mr. Jiang directly packed some meals from a nearby restaurant, so he didn't have to cook at night.

After entering the house, Mr. Jiang handed the food in his hand to Jiang Dongyu and asked him to find dishes and chopsticks to put in.

Then sat on the sofa, opposite Su Yijia, clenched his hands into fists, put them on his lap, and asked her, "Did something happen?"

Su Yijia pursed her lips, and when Mr. Jiang asked, the excitement she had about designing clothes in the afternoon was directly driven away by the grievances she received in the company in the morning. Su Yijia wanted to cry a little, but because the two children were there, she still held back her tears and told everything that happened today, and when she was about to finish, her voice was a little distorted, her throat was a little blocked, she lowered her head and stopped talking. She was afraid that if she said it again, she would cry silently.

Suddenly, there was a sound of plates breaking in the kitchen, and Jiang Dongyu's angry voice came, "It's just too deceitful!"

Don't look at Jiang Dongyu cleaning up the food in the kitchen, but his ears have been pricked up, listening to the movement outside, and after listening to what happened at this time, he suddenly became angry. He was a little uncomfortable, but more angry, he and her mother were really difficult brothers, and none of them went well at work.

Jiang Mingshan was also angry, her little face tightened, "Mom, they all treat you like this, what kind of clothes do you help them make, what kind of clothes do you design!" She felt that it was not worth it for her mother, and she looked at the skirt that was still very satisfied, but now she looked extremely unpleasant, and she couldn't wait to cut all the scissors into rags!

Mr. Jiang also frowned, stood up, walked to the opposite side, sat next to Su Yijia, patted her shoulder gently, noticed that her shoulder was trembling slightly, and glanced at his son and daughter, and after a while, the two of them went upstairs with great eyes.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just cry, it's okay. Mr. Jiang gently patted her on the back.

Probably, people only feel extra vulnerable when they are in front of the people who care about them the most.

Originally, Su Yijia's mood had already been adjusted, but now listening to Mr. Jiang's soft comfort, she felt a monstrous grievance in her heart, and her eyes suddenly turned red completely.

*

Jiang Dongyu and Jiang Mingshan went downstairs after receiving their father's WeChat.

At this time, the downstairs had regained calm, and the mother could not see anything abnormal except for the slight redness and swelling of her eyes, and the two of them looked at each other and sat down obediently on the chairs.

After a meal, the family sat on the sofa and talked.

At this time, Mr. Jiang's heart was unhappy.

He felt that his wife had been wronged, and he was distressed and angry.

"Do you still want to design costumes?" asked Mr. Jiang.

Being treated like this by them, do you still have to help clean up the mess?

Su Yijia replied categorically: "Of course!" Rationally, her sense of responsibility does not allow her to leave at this time, emotionally, she doesn't want to leave so slandered, she wants to leave cleanly and beautifully.

"Not for Jiaji, but also for myself. ”

After a while, she repeated.

Mr. Jiang looked at her expression and smiled slowly, "Okay, no matter what you decide, I support you." ”

Although Jiang Mingshan and Jiang Dongyu were still a little unhappy, they also chose to support their mother, but when they tried on clothes, the two of them still drooped their faces, especially Jiang Mingshan, who was pouting and unhappy.

Su Yijia was amused in her heart, knowing that the two children were feeling sorry for herself, and the uncomfortable grievances in her heart instantly felt diluted a lot.

After measuring the size, Su Yijia started the production, and Jiang Mingshan worked on the side.

Jiang Dongyu and Mr. Jiang, two clumsy big men, always helped by the side, and finally were blown away by Su Yijia with disgust.

She found out the fabric she bought today and pasted it on the table at home, cut out a prototype in three clicks and two clicks, fixed it firmly with a pin, and after simply repairing the style according to the size of the children and herself, Su Yijia stepped on the sewing machine, and it didn't take long for two skirts to appear in front of her.

Jiang Mingshan wore a white chiffon shirt on top and a black leggings on the bottom. Put on the simple skirt made by Su Yijia, two wide-brimmed straps and a bandeau-style upper body, plus an A-line skirt from the lower body to the knees, which happens to be Jiang Mingshan's favorite jsk model. Su Yijia tied her daughter with a youthful and beautiful ball head, and dressed it up, completely highlighting the cuteness and sweetness of this age.

Su Yijia took two photos with her mobile phone and put on her own set again. However, this one of hers is a waist-cinching skirt, and the skirt underneath is straight, which looks much smarter. Her hair was slightly curled and scattered over her shoulders, with a bit of maturity.

Jiang Dongyu is wearing a vest jacket of the same color, with a sweater inside and jeans underneath, looking young and handsome. After the three of them finished trying on the costumes, they stood together and asked Mr. Jiang to take two photos next to them.

In this way, these three pieces of clothing are equivalent to sample clothes, but at present, they are still a little simple, and they still need to be processed in detail.

After completion, Su Yijia sent the photo to Sheng Ruyue and wanted to ask her friend's opinion.

Sheng Ruyue was a little surprised, and asked her, "Isn't it already out of order?" Qi Shixin asked you to redesign it?"

Su Yijia sighed, and then told her everything on WeChat, and then told her about her designs and ideas by the way.

Sheng Ruyue didn't expect her friend to encounter this, she first frowned, and then comforted her a few words, there are a lot of pickled things in the design circle, let her not take it to heart, she will help check it out to see who is stumbling behind it.

In the end, it shows that the design is not bad, and the idea is good.

After all, Sheng Ruyue is a designer who has been in the industry for more than 20 years, and her experience is richer than Su Yijia, and she also gave her some advice, Su Yijia listened and wrote it down.

……

On Monday morning, Su Yijia's sampling work and base map were completed.

She drew light makeup, put on the most decent clothes, stepped on three-centimeter high heels, and submitted the sample manuscript to her hand, and her son Jiang Dongyu drove to the direction of the company.

At this time, the design department and the vice president of Jiaji were full of solemnity.

The new time can no longer be postponed, and the contract must be signed with the factory tomorrow.

Because one of the costumes collided with Leshi, the design department had to work overtime on the weekend to re-produce a design, and almost all designers produced a sample design drawing, but neither the vice president nor Qi Shixin were very satisfied.

Especially Qi Shixin, who was furious in the office, scolded these designers for being rice buckets, and had no vision or ideas at all, and then denied all the designs, causing all designers to complain. Many people began to complain about Su Yijia, feeling that if she hadn't leaked the secret, it wouldn't have become the current situation, and everyone felt that the punishment of just temporary suspension was too lenient for her.

She's gone, and everyone has to clean up the mess for her.

There is no good design, but the contract is imminent.

In the end, Qi Shixin decided after discussing with the senior management that he had to subtract one piece of new clothing this time.

At this time, Su Yijia came to the company with her resignation letter and sample clothes.

……

In the pointing gaze and whispering arrangement of a group of people, Su Yijia knocked on Qi Shixin's door, and Jiang Dongyu next to him had a black face and glared back at those people one by one, looking fierce as if he was here to fight.

"Come in—"

Qi Shixin's voice came from inside.

Su Yijia pushed open the door and walked in, standing in front of Qi Shixin's desk, "Director." ”

Qi Shixin froze for a moment when he heard her voice, then frowned and raised his head suddenly.

Then I saw Su Yijia standing in front of the desk with a folder and a bag of things.

And behind her, Jiang Dongyu, who was still standing with a black face, was staring at him fiercely.

Qi Shixin's brows furrowed even tighter: "What are you doing here?"

For Su Yijia, how much he admired it at the beginning, how disappointed he is now.

Let her be temporarily suspended and not pursue other responsibilities, it is already for the sake of Teacher Sheng's face.

Su Yijia looked at Qi Shixin's indifferent expression, and the indescribable feeling in her heart, she took a deep breath and put things on Qi Shixin's table, "Director, I came over today, there are two things. First: I'm here to submit my resignation, and the folder is my resignation application. Second: Whether it's my fault or not, I don't want to leave regrets and stains before leaving, this is the clothing I designed in the past two days, and the samples and samples are here, you can take a look. ”

After Qi Shixin listened to Su Yijia's words, his indifferent expression relaxed a little, he didn't go to get the resignation letter, but opened the bag that Su Yijia put on the desk, and then took out three early winter clothes from it.

He was a little surprised, took out three sketches and compared them with the sample clothes, and gradually, the expression on his face changed from surprise to excitement.

Su Yijia's expression was faint, and she said: "This is a set of parent-child clothes, a total of three pieces, and the design inspiration and design artwork are all here." After a pause, she added, "Believe it or not, I have nothing to do with Lecostum, and I don't know why the design drawings came into Lecost's hands." As for this parent-child design, whether you use it or not, I just want to go quietly and have peace of mind. “

After speaking, Su Yijia no longer looked at the look on Qi Shixin's face, turned around and walked out.

Listening to Su Yijia's words, Qi Shixin's heart shook violently, he watched Su Yijia leave, and stood up suddenly, "You-"

Su Yijia didn't speak, Jiang Dongyu frowned, and said in a very impulsive tone, "Do you want my mother to stay? Don't dream, you broken company, even if you carry my mother in a sedan chair, she won't come back!"