"Hello, I'm Song Yan." Song Yan smiled at her, revealing two cute tiger teeth. A harmless look on the face of humans and animals.

As soon as she heard her name, Ye Sisi had some impressions.

"Song Yan? Are you the first place winner in the college design competition? Ye Sisi exclaimed.

"Yes, I'm that Song Yan." Song Yan generously admitted.

I was also very happy in my heart, but I didn't expect Ye Sisi to remember her.

That's easy to do, brush your face familiarly. Multiplier!

Ye Sisi was full of astonishment, she thought Song Yan was a high school student, but now she remembers.

It's the school girl who is two years older than herself.

I am 27 years old this year, and Song Yan is 25 years old.

She was even mistaken for a high school student.

Ye Sisi smiled.

"You come in first, it's not a matter for the two of us to stand at the door." Ye Sisi beckoned Song Yan in.

Song Yan entered Ye Sisi's house, which further confirmed her speculation.

Ye Sisi's family conditions are really bad.

The house is very, one bedroom and one living room, and the furnishings inside are also very simple.

There is only one dining table and a sofa in the living room, and there is no Sakura even a TV

There is a computer on the table in the living room, and a messy design on the table in the bedroom.

She must have worked hard. Song Yan thought. Only a costume designer knows what that pile of design drafts means.

The house is very clean, although it is also very simple.

The kitchen is also clean.

Song Yan did not visit. She was in the living room, and she had already seen the whole room.

"It's a mess at home, you can just take it, I'll make you tea." Ye Sisi warmly entertained Song Yan when he entered the door.

I didn't treat strangers at all.,It's very warm.。

"No, Sister Sisi. I'm here to talk to you about work. Song Yan hurriedly clarified his intention.

Really. When Ye Sisi heard the word work, he stopped.

Song Yan is from the clothing department, and she is also from the clothing department. It's just that now she's running counter to her dreams.

Then Song Yan shouldn't be.

Ye Sisi turned around. looked at Song Yan.

"I now work in an insurance company, with a monthly salary of 4,000, which is not much, but I can live for me."

Song Yan could see that she liked clothes very much. As for why I'm buying insurance now.

Maybe it's a problem.

"Sister Sisi, I opened a clothing studio, I want you to go to me."

Song Yan's face was full of sincerity. I was afraid that Ye Sisi wouldn't believe her. And added.

"I want you to be a costume designer, and we're going to be paid a lot more than you do now. Can you think about it? ”

Ye Sisi was moved, not because of the salary, because of the clothing, that was her dream.

Selling insurance was really a choice that had to be made. She's good-looking. When you go out to sell, you will inevitably have more business.

Conversely, the risk index will also be high. Men are all. Who wants to buy her insurance for no reason?

And the mother in the hospital is still waiting for the surgery fee. In case she quit her job here.

Song Yanna is unreliable, what should she do.

"Can you tell me what you think? For example, the design concept, the requirements of the design, the sales channel, the sales object. ”

She always asked clearly, she didn't have the ability to gamble her dreams with her own salary.

She knew Song Yan's strength.