Jon smiled and replied: "I want to hold an art exhibition for Xiao Wei in your hotel, try to be in the restaurant, I don't know if Mr. Nan is convenient?" ”

"Art exhibition?" Nam Jae-hoon looked at Su Wei, but Su Wei didn't say anything. She's just one of his employees, and she can't talk if the boss doesn't ask questions by name.

"Yes, Mr. Nan may not understand, Xiao Wei's painting is very spiritual. I don't want her to be buried, I want more people to recognize and recognize her talent. ”

Nam Jae-hoon was very polite, and even nodded at Jon a little detached: "I still have something to tell Su Wei about work, so let's take up your time first." ”

His words are not negotiable at all, and Su Wei is not easy to disobey her boss, this is her real food and clothing parents.

"Jon, you go back to the room and wait for me first, I'll look for you when I'm done here." Su Wei also nudged Jon as he spoke, and it seemed that the interaction between the two was also very intimate, uh, seamless.

As soon as Jon pushed the door out, Lee Yoon-eun came over and grabbed Nam Jae-hoon's arm and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Jae-hoon, is there something wrong?" ”

Nam Jae-hoon turned around and said to Lee Yun-eun very gently: "I have some work matters to talk to Su Wei, you go and talk to the elders for me first, and I will come back soon." ”

"Well, hurry up, I'm so tired." Lee Yoon-eun was coquettish and glanced at Nam Jae-hoon.

And he smiled as if he could ooze honey and coaxed her, and his beautiful fingers ran across her cheek: "Good, I'll be back soon." ”

Su Wei always stood not far behind Nam Jae-hoon, she actually wanted to go out, but he was her boss. For this country where the elders and the young are very clear, she does not dare to do this.

He just clasped his hands and hung down, bowed slightly and hung his head, standing behind him like a qualified subordinate.

It wasn't until Nam Jae-hoon sent Lee Yoon-eun back to sit down, and he turned around and went out again, that Su Wei followed out of the restaurant.

has been following him not far away, and his posture has always remained respectful and humble.

When he got to the second floor, Nam Jae-hoon tilted his head and said, "Go to your room and say." ”

"Yes, sir."

Nam Jae-hoon paused for a moment, then strode forward, and did not stop until the door of room 203 to wait for Su Wei to open the door.

Seeing Nan Zaixun sitting on the sofa, Su Wei hurriedly went to make tea, respectfully put it in front of him, and stood not far from his side with his hands down.

"How many paintings do you have?"

"I don't know how many, but I keep drawing." After answering, she realized that her tone was not respectful enough, and quickly added: "President Hui." ”

Nam Jae-hoon nodded: "Take it for me to see." ”

Su Wei was stunned for a moment, and saw that Nam Jae-hoon was drinking tea with her head down and did not urge, but she hurriedly replied: "Okay, president." ”

Su Wei didn't live in a suite, and there was no place to store her paintings, so they were all stuffed under the bed. She lay on the ground and took out one by one, some of which she drew on the back of some discarded fashion design drafts because there were no painting materials.

These paintings were neatly put together, and Nam Jae-hoon took them and looked at them one by one.

I saw a watercolor painting of a man's side face, serious or even indifferent, squinting at a girl in the corner.

The girl was wearing a white dress, and the wind ruffled her long hair. She dragged a suitcase in her hand and carried a backpack on her back. And in front of her was a mottled and dilapidated wooden door, with the girl on one side and the indifferent man on the other.

Nam Jae-hoon asked lightly, "When was this drawn?" ”

"President Hui, this was drawn yesterday."

"Why did you draw on the draft?"

"President Hui, this is a scrapped manuscript, and I didn't waste the company's property. Of course, if the company wants to recycle the scrap manuscripts, I won't draw on the back of it in the future. ”

"Hmm," Nam Jae-hoon only replied lightly and didn't say anything more.

It wasn't until I finished reading Su Wei's paintings that I asked, "Most of your paintings are painted on nonsense, how about the art exhibition?" ”

Su Wei was still very excited when she talked to Jon just now, but she was suddenly depressed by Nam Jae-hoon's reminder, and her head hung lower: "Then I won't do it, President." ”

Nam Jae-hoon nodded, holding the painting on the back of the scrap manuscript in his hand, his gaze lingering on the dilapidated wooden door for a long time.

"There is no shortage of design drafts for women's clothing right now, so you should strengthen the design of men's clothing more this month. Especially now that winter is on, we should consider the new ones at the end of the year. ”

"Okay President, I see."

"Hmm" Nam Jae-hoon said softly, and then got up and left. And he kept holding the painting in his hand, but Su Wei didn't dare to say anything when he saw it.

Respectfully escorted Nam Jae-hoon out of the room, and didn't go to Jon until he was sure he should be far away.

"Why don't you hold an art exhibition, didn't we just say it?" Jon didn't understand, and the excitement he had just had just let go of it.

"I still have a lot of work to do, and most of my paintings are on scrap manuscripts, so I can't exhibit them."

"Such a good work, when you painted it, you didn't think that it might be exhibited in the future? Why are they all drawn on scrap manuscripts? ”

Su Wei smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry Jon, I'll pick a few good ones for you." ”

Su Wei turned around and left after speaking, and Jon didn't look back when she shouted at her. When I went back, I found a few large ones on drawing paper and sent them to Jon.

There are ten of them, and Jon didn't know when he accepted them, these are all the works that Su Wei didn't draw on the waste manuscript.

And she only has these ten pieces of drawing paper, so she will draw on the back of the waste manuscript.

When Su Wei walked back, he saw Li Yunen standing at the other end of the corridor, and she kept smiling gently at Su Wei.

This is Mrs. Nan, Mrs. President, Su Wei stepped up to the front, bowed down and said, "Hello, Mrs. President." ”

Li Yunen smiled and nodded: "Hello Su Wei, I just heard you talk to Jon about holding an art exhibition in the restaurant, I have a lot of respect for the people who paint, can you let me appreciate your paintings?" ”

Su Wei didn't raise her head, thinking that these paintings couldn't be seen by her, after all, there was Nam Jae-hoon in each one. So she said, "I just gave Jon all the paintings, and I don't have them here." I haven't even started a new costume design draft, and the next time I draw it, I will definitely have someone send it to my wife. ”

"Oh, that's a pity. Can I be cheeky enough to sit in our big designer room? It is also touched by the talent of the chief designer. ”

Su Wei had no way to refuse, this was her boss lady, so she could only open the door and invite Li Yunen in.

Nam Jae-hoon's room is the size of the entire building from south to north, and it has its own bathroom separated from the suite. Although Su Wei's room also has a small bathroom, and there is also a narrow place for bathing, there is a bed when he enters the room, and the space is very narrow.

The two-seater sofa is placed against the wall, and there is a small coffee table in front, in short, everything in this room is small. Su Wei poured tea and said apologetically: "I'm sorry madam, I only have tea here." ”

And this tea is because Nam Jae-hoon came over just now, and she asked the room attendant for it.

Li Yunen took the tea and put it on the coffee table, looked around and praised it politely: "Sure enough, it is the designer's room, and there is an artistic atmosphere everywhere." ”

Su Wei smiled dryly, and stood aside quietly and humbly as he did with Nam Jae-hoon.

"There is a staff dormitory in the city, and it must be very inconvenient for you to live and work here. I'll have someone help you move to the dormitory in a moment, and you can pack your things first. ”

Li Yunen stood up as he spoke, and did not stop again without giving Su Wei any chance to object.

Su Wei couldn't help but object, and hurriedly caught up and begged in the corridor: "Madame, can you arrange me in the staff dormitory here, just the room next to the kitchen on the first floor." ”

Li Yunen slowly turned around, looked at Su Wei and pulled the corners of his lips and asked, "Don't you really want to leave here?" ”

"No, Madam, it's just that this place makes me more inspired to design, I'm afraid that I won't be able to draw a design draft if I leave, so I ask Madame to complete it." Su Wei can only say this, otherwise? Do you want to tell Mrs. Nan the truth?

Li Yunen suddenly smiled, reached out to hold Su Wei's hand and said, "Okay, then it's up to you." I'll let someone arrange it later, I'm afraid it's not okay next to the kitchen, it's all used by the people in the back kitchen. I asked them to see if there were any other dormitories. ”

"Thank you, ma'am."

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