(80) Design draft

After dinner, Qiu Yan and Wang Yunhui said goodbye to Han Weixi and drove away. Wang Yunhui can't drive, and Qiu Yan is used to opening the window when driving. The gentle evening breeze blows gently, which makes people's mood a lot cooler.

"Sister Yan, are you and Shen Peng really over?" Wang Yunhui asked cautiously.

Qiu Yan smiled and said, "What's the end?" There is no love and friendship. There is no deep hatred between me and Shen Peng, and after breaking up for more than a year, there is only a shadow left in the love and hate. ”

"Shen Peng didn't come to dinner tonight, I see that Old Man Han is very happy."

"I'm also very confused, it seems that the old people who like Shen Peng don't like me very much, I don't know why."

"I don't think they don't like you, they are jealous that you are too beautiful."

Qiu Yan shook his head with a smile and changed the topic, "What do you think of the design drafts that Mr. Han showed us before dinner?" ”

"It's very good, I can't put down those design drafts, and I really have a feeling of 'both Yu and Liang'. Sister Yan, you said that it was a pity for Mr. Han to press these design drafts to the bottom of the box, so it is better for us to buy them back and let them play a role. ”

Qiu Yan leaned on the steering wheel and pondered, "I am also planning to do this." 'Xipeng' is a men's clothing brand, Mr. Han's women's clothing design drawings, their company really can't use them, but I'm embarrassed to open this mouth. ”

"What's so embarrassing about that? Even if we use these design drafts of Mr. Han, it will not cause losses to their company. Their company's customers are mainly young adults with successful careers, and our company's customers are teenagers, and there is no business competition. What's more, we didn't use his design draft in vain, we gave him money! ”

"After all, Mr. Han is not the designer of our company, even if he is willing to be afraid, he must first ask for Shen Peng's consent, I will think about this matter again. You also have to work hard, I've always been very optimistic about you, don't let me down. Qiu Yan glanced at Wang Yunhui with a smile and parked the car in the parking lot.

"Rest assured, I have never relaxed my demands on myself."

Qiu Yan nodded and motioned for Wang Yunhui to get out of the car. The two stepped out of the car and returned to their respective rooms in the hotel. After Qiu Yan washed up, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Xu Yajun: "How are you doing today?" How is Grandpa? ”

Xu Yajun hasn't replied to the message for a long time, probably busy with other things. Qiu Yan knew that Xu Yajun had the habit of getting up early, and it was half past seven in the morning American time, and Xu Yajun must have gotten up.

Qiu Yan was bored lying on the bed and waiting for a while, when suddenly the ringtone of the mobile phone text message rang, she touched the mobile phone and looked, but it was not Xu Yajun's text message, but a message from Shen Peng: Where are you? Qiu Yan thought about it, turned off his phone, and closed his eyes. She pretended she was asleep and didn't see Shen Peng's text messages.

Qiu Yan doesn't like to break ties emotionally, although she doesn't have the idea of ending up in love, but she stubbornly believes that both parties should be loyal to each other when they are in love, and they should not pay attention to other people who have thoughts about themselves when they love someone. Therefore, Qiu Yan was indifferent to Shen Peng's various overtures when she was in love with Han Fei, and now that she has agreed to be with Xu Yajun, she will naturally consciously avoid having an affair with a man other than Xu Yajun. When I love you, I will be wholehearted, and there will be no one else in my eyes. If we break up, we have to be clear and clean. This is Qiu Yan's concept of love.

The next morning, as soon as Qiu Yan woke up and turned on the phone, the ringtone of the mobile phone text message rang non-stop, Qiu Yan glanced at the text messages that were basically sent by Shen Peng, and there were reminders of missed calls, only one was Xu Yajun's message. Qiu Yan directly deleted all of Shen Peng's text messages and didn't read any of them. Xu Yajun said in a text message that his grandfather had passed away and that his family was busy preparing for the funeral. He regretted that he didn't take Qiu Yan to see his grandfather earlier. Qiu Yan noticed Xu Yajun's depressed mood and sent a few messages of relief and persuasion. Xu Yajun told her not to worry, and said that she would go back as soon as she attended the funeral.

Because he saw such a sad news as soon as he got up, Qiu Yan inexplicably felt a sense of impermanence in his heart. It wasn't until he saw Wang Yunhui who came to knock on the door that Qiu Yan's melancholy mood was relieved.

"Sister Yan, I bought you breakfast, I don't know if it suits your appetite." Wang Yunhui raised the plastic bag in his hand with a bright face.

"Thank you, put it here, I'm not a picky eater." Qiu Yan smiled and pointed to the table, "Are you also a person who is used to getting up early?" I thought you young people like to lie in bed, and I wanted to call you later. ”

"I like to lie in bed when I'm fine, and I can't sleep when there's something going on. Did you sleep well last night? ”

"It's good, I may have been tired from driving for a long time, and I slept until dawn as soon as I put my head on the pillow. What do you think about and can't sleep? Qiu Yan looked at Wang Yunhui's doll head while eating.

"I'm thinking about Mr. Han's design drafts, I want to change his design drafts, can we use them?"

Qiu Yan shook his head and said solemnly: "Those design drafts are the hard work of Mr. Han, he trusts us so much, we can't live up to his trust." Yunhui, you have to remember that some people in life are worth cherishing for a lifetime, and you can't make any excuses to hurt them! Some mistakes will never be forgiven. ”

"Yes, you're right! I was wrong, I was so obsessed with it that I didn't change my mind. ”

Qiu Yan looked at Wang Yunhui's regretful appearance and sighed, "I have always despised people who steal the fruits of other people's labor, you are a promising designer, don't be in a hurry, blinded by fame and fortune." As for the design draft, I will find an opportunity to ask the teacher, and if he is unwilling, I will naturally not be reluctant. ”

Wang Yunhui stood there with a red face, and regretted what he had just said. Qiu Yan smiled and asked Wang Yunhui to sit down and eat together. Wang Yunhui sat down with a sigh of relief and chatted with Qiu Yan while eating.

"Yunhui, how long have you been wearing this hairstyle?"

"It's been more than ten years, and I remember that I used this hairstyle when I was in elementary and middle school. Isn't it pretty? ”

"It's beautiful, it looks very small. I'm just weird that your hairstyle and dress never seem to change. ”

Wang Yunhui looked down at his T-shirt and jeans, and said seriously: "I often change clothes, but I don't like to buy clothes, so every time I buy them, I want several sets of the same." ”

Qiu Yan smiled and nodded, "Well, this saves a lot of trouble." ”

After the two finished eating, Qiu Yan saw that the time was almost up, so he said to Wang Yunhui: "Let's go, let's go to the wedding site for a big dinner." ”。

Wang Yunhui smiled and walked out of the room behind Qiu Yan.