Why her?

Su Yuqing is still self-aware, she can only be said to be well-known in this circle, and some companies do ask her to do some designs, but that is only limited to some niche brands.

She is at best a fledgling in the big fashion, and she is still in the development stage.

There are more domestic designers who are better than her and have a good reputation...... Why look for her?

Su Yuqing looked at her suspiciously.

The colleague shook his head, also confused, and said that he didn't know very well:

"This is indeed sent by the company itself. She added: "It seems that Mr. Yan from the branch office likes your design very much after seeing it, so he wants to contact you." ”

Su Yuqing was even more confused.

But it was also an opportunity, so I nodded yes and asked her to forward the mail to her mailbox.

I opened it and saw that it was.

"But why ......" Su Yuqing couldn't help muttering as she looked at the email, her face full of confusion.

To be honest, STAY's clothing design tends to be elegant and extravagant, and it is a full luxury brand, even if it is the most popular Eurasian women's clothing, the design is also biased towards the elegant style of coexistence with texture and design.

However, Su Yuqing's design is more inclined to small clarity or cool style, which can be said to be two extremes.

She recalled the works she had designed before, and most of them were literary and artistic, which was really different from elegance and elegance...... Looking at the email, it could not be an invitation from the head office of STAY, but it seemed to be an invitation made by the president of the Chinese branch company.

It's weird, but it's a great opportunity.

She couldn't just let this opportunity go in vain, so she immediately replied to the email, saying that she was willing to meet in person.

After sending the email, Su Yuqing breathed a long sigh of relief, and her mood couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.

Although cancer was detected, things seemed to be on the right track.

Su Yuqing couldn't help but smile, and a faint smile flowed between her eyebrows.

So I quickly finished the work at hand and left work early to pick up the happy.

It's been a long time since she's picked up Happy.

Su Yuqing also bought a rainbow lollipop on the way, planning to reward Xingxing.

The school yard was quiet.

Su Yuqing walked briskly on the boulevard, and was about to turn into the teaching area as usual, but the classroom was not happy.

Well?

Su Yuqing was puzzled: What about people?

walked out strangely and spared a circle, and just when Su Yuqing began to be faintly anxious, she finally saw joy in the playground.

"High ......"

Su Yuqing was about to scream, but she didn't look right.

There's more than one person on the playground.

There were two or three children next to him, dressed in civilian clothes, probably the children of some teacher in this school, who were happy at the moment, and seemed to be talking about something.

Are you happy to make a new friend?

Su Yuqing was faintly happy: in fact, she was still very guilty about being happy, because of various reasons, she couldn't let Happy enjoy the life of a child and the fun of socializing with her peers like an ordinary child.

It's just that now that she sees that she seems to have friends, Su Yuqing immediately became happy, and even secretly rejoiced in her heart: fortunately, she bought a few more candies.

And he came to them.

They were gathered under the big banyan tree on the edge of the playground, with their backs to Su Yuqing, and they didn't seem to realize that someone was approaching, holding a small wooden stick in their hands, and they had a high smell at a young age:

“…… You say!"

This breath...... Su Yuqing was stunned: It didn't look like an ordinary playmate's conversation at all.

Before Su Yuqing could think clearly, the little boy standing at the front raised the dam and said cruel words in a childish voice: "My mother said that your mother is a junior, don't let me play with you!"

Su Yuqing's pupils shrank sharply.

The little boy next to him looked at the leading child suspiciously: "What is Xiao San'er?"

"Xiao San'er is a bad guy! a bad guy who destroys people!"

"Then aren't you the child of the bad guy?" the other child wrinkled his face and gave a disgusted push, "I don't want to play with you!"

Happy stumbled a little, almost fell to the ground, raised his head, and looked serious: "My mother is not a junior!"

"Impossible!" the leading child retorted, "My mother said that your mother is a junior who destroys other people's families! Your mother is a bad person! You are also a bad person! Go away! Don't stand with us!"

Su Yuqing's blood seemed to be boiling when she listened to it, and she was about to step forward to stop it, but there was a sudden disorder in front of her, as if a ball of ink had exploded, she immediately stopped, and leaned on the tree on the side with some unbearable resistance, trying her best to endure the feeling of dizziness:

Glad......

"My mom isn't!"

Happy didn't get angry, but his little face was serious, staring at the child in front of him who was about the same age, and jumped out word by word: "My mother is not a junior!"

"Your mom is! your mom is!"

As he spoke, the boy even made up a song and began to sing it.

Children are innocent and cruel, and for them it is just a fun thing, they will not understand the pain of the other person, and even take pleasure in the pain of the other person.

happily pursed his lips, and finally got a little angry:

"I said no, it's not! You have no evidence, it's slander!"

The child king was stunned for a moment, obviously there was no such advanced word as "slander" in his head, so he couldn't help but stop singing, looked at Happy in confusion, and didn't understand what this meant, but he couldn't pull his face down to ask, so he became even more angry: "You are a child of the third child! Why are you here! Hurry up and go back! We don't want to play with you!"

As he spoke, he was going to push the joy.

".......Hey. ”

The child's wrist was grabbed at once, and he was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and met a serious face.

The person who came was about twenty years old, looked extremely young, wore a pair of black-framed glasses, and had a delicate face, but he had an aura of his own - the breath of a teacher.

When the child king saw it, his legs instantly became weak: "Li, Teacher Li ......"

"Qin Zhong, if you do this again, I will tell the dean to tell your mother again, and you will not be allowed to come over in the future!" Teacher Li pushed his eyes and threatened: "Do your mother know that you bully your classmates like this?"

Qin Zhong was suddenly aggrieved: "I didn't bully my classmates!"

"Huh?!" Teacher Li's eyes widened: "Isn't this called bullying classmates?!"

Qin Zhong was even more aggrieved: "But what I said is the truth! I'm glad that he was originally a junior ......."

"Tell me more!"

Qin Zhong was startled by Mr. Li's suddenly raised voice, his mouth flattened, and tears began to fall, but he held back, gritted his teeth and didn't cry, but he still looked aggrieved.