Looking at Fang Yi's back in a hurry, Ye Yanran directly hung up Wei Xiaodong's phone and blacklisted his number.

At that moment, looking at Fang Yi's frustrated pale face, she admitted that she had some schadenfreude.

This face is really relieved, but it doesn't mean that she can forgive Wei Xiaodong. On the contrary, compared to him really falling in love with Shang Yi, his current behavior of obviously only going to the kidneys and not his heart makes Ye Yanran feel that he is even more disgusting and unacceptable.

Today, Fang Yi mentioned that Ye Yanran realized that she and Wei Xiaodong did rarely have any affectionate actions in the past six months, she was very ambitious, and he had a lot of work, and when she got home from work, she went into her own study, and over time, the relationship faded like this.

If Wei Xiaodong empathizes with her because of this, Ye Yanran can at least understand and accept it, and she will reflect on it, which also has a lot of responsibilities.

She can accept such a reason for breaking up, but she will never approve of splitting her legs. She can't accept that a person is talking about marriage with herself, and at the same time rolling sheets with other women.

A knock on the door of "knock, knock" interrupted her thoughts, and Tang Fei walked in with a copy of the information.

Ye Yanran rubbed her temples and handed her the documents on the table, "You can change the two quotations just now." ”

Tang Fei took the file and opened it in confusion, "Is it wrong again? I doubled it twice this time, it should be no problem!"

"The data is correct, and the typography and fonts are changed. Don Jr., we do interior design, to provide customers with beautiful services, everything must be beautiful, understand? You see that the font of your quotation is so ordinary, how can customers have confidence in us? Change a beautiful font and reprint it. ”

Tang Fei scratched his head embarrassedly, and looked at the quotation in his hand a little stunned.

Ye Yanran shook her head slightly, as an assistant designer, Tang Fei is more than careful, and her aura is insufficient, as long as she needs to exert a little creativity in her work, she will wilt.

"Miss Gu of the school apartment, the design requirements are elegant and simple, at first glance she looks like a young woman of literature and art, and Mr. Li of Tianjiao Garden, who is in his sixties, hopes that the room can be full of books. You choose the font according to the customer's preferences based on these characteristics. In addition, Mr. Li's eyesight is not good and he has presbyopia, so you make the font bold and the font size larger. ”

"Even the guest's eyesight is not good, you have noticed it, don't be vain, I invited you into Shangcheng in the first place. A deep voice came from the door, and it was Xie Minglang, the head of the design department, who pushed the door in.

"Master!" Ye Yanran stood up and took a few steps around the desk.

At that time, Ye Yanran had just entered the industry, and her design style was still very young, but it was Xie Minglang who discovered her, brought her into Shangcheng, and single-handedly cultivated her to become an excellent chief designer, which can be said to be half of her master.

Tang Fei took the quotation and left, Xie Minglang pulled out the swivel chair and sat down opposite Ye Yanran's desk.

Ye Yanran closed the door of the hidden room, turned around and said, "Oolong tea, how is it?"

"Yes, it's rare that you have something other than tea bags here. Xie Minglang sat sideways, rested his elbows on the desk, took the mug with one hand, and took a sip gently, "Frozen top oolong, you brought it back from Taiwan this time?"

"Master, that's master. Ye Yanran sat back on the swivel chair and took out a box of hardcover tea leaves from the drawer, "You know that I don't understand tea, so I buy it casually, with a little heart." ”

"Thank you!" Xie Minglang accepted the tea, leaned forward, and said in a low voice: "Yanran! Master is ready to leave Shang Cheng." ”

Ye Yanran was slightly stunned, "When was this decided?"

"I've been thinking about this for a long time, the master is old now, this line of newcomers is ready, the competition is fierce, it's time for me to retire. ”

"Master, don't say that, your experience is enough for us juniors to learn for a lifetime. ”

Xie Minglang sighed and said with a bit of confusion: "In this business, experience is important, but creativity is even more important. An old man like me, if he stays, he will only be disliked. ”

"How can it be, master, don't think about it, you are a veteran of this industry, and everyone respects you. Ye Yanran knew that Xie Minglang was not lacking in facts, but she still couldn't accept this kind of social atmosphere of discarding when she ran out.

"You were in a hurry to go to Taiwan last weekend, and I didn't have time to tell you that Mr. Ou had officially accepted my resignation, and at the end of next month at the latest, I would officially leave Shangcheng. ”

Hearing Xie Minglang say this, Ye Yanran instantly understood why Cheng Xin's action was so big this time. She must have learned the news from other sources, thinking about the position of head of the design department, and she became her biggest competitor.

Xie Minglang picked up the mug and took a sip of tea, and looked at Ye Yanran with burning eyes, "If the master plans to set up his own studio, would you like to go with the master?"