In the dead of night, Jiang Rin woke up, there was no one around, he called Yun En's name, she was not in the bathroom in the bedroom, so he got up to look for it, and saw the light in the studio on.

Yun En is not in the studio either, but the half of the workbench that belongs to her is covered with drawing books, brushes, and watercolors, and there are design drafts on the drawing paper that Jiang Rin has never seen, a pair of high heels in the style of wedding shoes, and a pair of slippers from the same series, and the details are not yet finished.

"You're awake too?" Yun En came over from the bathroom in the living room, saw Jiang Rin, and was afraid that he would be angry and scolding, so he said with a little weakness, "I woke up hungry, you give me porridge every day, I am so hungry that I can't sleep." ”

"I'll make you what you want to eat?"

"If you can eat enough and won't be hungry, don't give me porridge anymore." Yun En looked at him pitifully, "I want to eat meat." ”

Jiang Rin pointed to the design draft on the table: "Go on, I'll make you something to eat." ”

Yun En hurriedly ran over and hid the design behind him.

Jiang Rin found a piece of beef from the refrigerator and cut it into thin slices, although it can't be compared with the fat beef slices bought, but it is also tender and soft when it is hot, he gave Yun En a beef noodle in red soup, Yun En smelled the aroma, ran over with the design draft, and waited with his eyes blank.

When the noodles were ready, she sat at the dining table, munching on her food, while Jiang Rin quietly looked at her design draft.

It can be seen that it is a wedding shoe style, but it is different from the traditional noble elegance, along the upper of the mouth, embroidered with a small bow separated by pearls, and the heel is a bud wrapped with pieces of "petals", but due to the limitation of the shape of the heel, it is a budding rose.

Jiang Rin naturally thought that the bride who got married was waiting to bloom with buds.

Overall, these shoes are very cute and thoughtful, but they are very different from the noble elegance of ordinary wedding shoes, and Yun En also designed a pair of slippers, the upper of the slippers is a huge bow, which is very simple, but at a glance, you can know that it is the same style as the wedding shoes.

"In many parts of China, after the bride gets into the wedding car, the bride's mother will put on her daughter's wedding shoes." Yun En said, "Before the bride gets into the car, some of them wear slippers, and of course, there must be many different customs and habits. ”

"It's the first time I've seen a bow in your design." "It's cute. ”

"It's a little naïve, isn't it?"

"Not really, but it's fresh."

"I've been missing my mom today." Yun En didn't look sad after holding the noodles, but said gently, "I remember that every day before I go to school, my mother combed my hair and put a bow on me. So I wanted to draw these shoes, and if Tang Jing liked them, I planned to make them into shoes for her. ”

"For Tang Jing?" Jiang Rin was surprised, "I thought you were going to get the company's ......"

"Am I selling to the company, and everything is for the company?" Yun En pouted, "Mr. Jiang, do you want to enslave me endlessly and squeeze my talent out now?" ”

Jiang Rin said angrily: "I haven't said anything yet, you have to give it to Tang Jing, of course, I'll help you do it when the time comes." ”

Yun En drank the last drop of soup, although he was sweaty, he was satisfied, touched his belly and leaned on the back of the chair, and said lazily: "The days when Tang Jing tried on the wedding dress were delayed again and again, I fell ill with a fever, and I couldn't try on the bridesmaid dress, so I let her call the shots." ”

She ran to find her mobile phone again and brought the photos sent by Tang Jing, the wedding dress Tang Jing chose was a set of white yarn with almost no design and accessories, and the length of the skirt was just above the ankle, Tang Jing said that she liked such a clean and simple style, and in Yun En's opinion, it was very suitable for showing wedding shoes.

"Look?" Yun En put the photo and the design draft together, "Like a fairy who came out of a fairyland?" ”

Jiang Rin looked at it for a long time and said, "Does Tang Jing wear a garland?" ”

Yun En tilted his head and thought about it, so the two returned to the studio, drew the wedding dress according to Tang Jing's photo, put on wedding shoes for the "model", coiled long hair, and Jiang Rin painted a garland between the buns with his own hands.

The wedding dress, which was originally too plain and white, suddenly changed its breath, and Yun En took a picture of the design and sent it to Tang Jing tomorrow.

Jiang Rin glanced at the clock on the wall: "Okay, it's time to sleep." ”

Yun En put away the design draft, and put the brushes and watercolors in order, which is her usual habit, although the workbench is not really separated by things, but the two sides of the painting style are very different, and it is obvious that it is two people working here.

"I can't seem to walk, I'm eating too much." As soon as Yun En turned around, he snorted softly, and immediately exchanged for Jiang Rin's hug and carried her back.

The night was very deep, the whole city was quiet, in the Xia family's house, from the light in the bedroom on the second floor, all the way to the downstairs, Xia Changfeng pushed open the door of his mother's room, she lay quietly on the bed, and even reached out to touch his mother's snort as a son.

Eighty-year-old man can happen at any time, but tonight, eight years after hearing that her daughter died in a car accident, my mother fell into a worrying calm after a moment of shock.

She didn't say anything, let alone shed tears or sadness, and said flatly, "I'm going to sleep." ”

Xia Changfeng sighed and gently exited the bedroom, Yang Yunfeng heard the voice, slowly opened his eyes, turned sideways, and took out a business card from under the pillow, which was Yun En's business card.

The room was so dark that she couldn't see anything clearly, and the old lady gently stroked the whole business card, trembling and muttering, "My child ......"

On the last working day of the week, Sun Wei and Jiang Rin traveled to various counters and stores in Shanghai, selecting the most suitable store for home display designers to renovate, and reminding store managers and clerks to pay attention to what to do, until they returned to the company in the afternoon, followed by a video conference with their European colleagues.

In the office area, Fang Man asked the assistant to urge the weekly report, and saw that Xia Yunen's little assistant had already done these things alone, and said sourly: "Even the assistant has arranged the best for her, that is not used to work, and the person who wants to be the director's wife is different." ”

Yun En's little assistant whispered: "Designer Xia has a high fever repeatedly, and the doctor told her to rest at home. ”

Fang Man glanced at her, turned around and urged his assistant again, and when he saw Sun Wei coming from other departments, he asked loudly: "Will you be able to issue a sales report next week?" ”

Sun Wei said to everyone by the way: "Next week's company-wide meeting, everyone will attend, there are a few important things to announce, nothing today, just get off work, have a good weekend." ”

Everyone waited for Sun Wei to leave and gathered together, but before they had time to gossip, Tang Jing came out of the office and looked for Wang Ruo: "Mr. Jiang wants you to go." ”

Fang Man was mean to her: "Is the review written well?" ”

What she was referring to was, of course, a report to the headquarters about Wang Ruo's repeated problems with her shoes, and how could Wang Ruo care about her mouth, as arrogant as ever, and left Xiaman.

The headquarters read Wang Ruo's report and gave Jiang Rin feedback and let him deal with it with all his powers.

Jiang Rin knew from the beginning that they were just a sense of existence and would not really interfere in the management of China, but Wang Ruo was still very stubborn, and she took all the responsibility in the report.

"The company needs to set up new departments, and other departments need to streamline their staff." Jiang Rin said to Wang Ruo, "The design department has the greatest degree of freedom, but it must also be treated rigorously. Next Monday morning, you submit me the list of designers and samplers that you think need to stay. ”

"Why me?"

"It's just a reference, not a decision."

"I don't want to give this reference either."

Jiang Rin looked up at her: "This is what you have to do as a chief designer, and you will be officially given the title of chief designer next week, as well as the corresponding salary adjustment." ”

Wang Ruo didn't look happy, in the past, she would accept all the glory given by the company with peace of mind, but today, she didn't feel happy, not happy at all.

"Where's Zhan Shijie?" Wang Ruo actually asked, "Does he still have room to rise?" ”

Jiang Rin asked indifferently: "Does he want to enter the management?" ”

Wang Ruo shook his head: "That's not what I meant. ”

Jiang Rin said: "I hope everyone can separate work and feelings, I didn't find out that you were together earlier, because I didn't care about my subordinates, but I also bless you." ”

Wang Ruo sneered: "If you don't say anything, are you afraid of Xia Yunen?" ”

Jiang Rin disagreed: "You can think so, but she and I don't care." ”

At this moment, at Meng Xiao's house, the last few large packages were loaded into the car, Meng Xiao left everything that could be left, and many of them were given to neighbors, Yun En finally pushed her downstairs and saw Liang Chen sitting in the trunk, eating ice cream in a big gulp.

There were a few sticks in the bag on the side, and he handed them over: "Do you eat them?" ”

Yun En put the last bag of things in the trunk and saw that Liang Chen's clothes were soaked in this late autumn season.

They had already transported a cart of things to Yun En's house, and Meng Xiao had an elevator here, but Yun En's house did not, in fact, Meng Xiao and Yun En both said that they would find a moving company to help, but Liang Chen was silent, carrying bags of luggage upstairs without saying a word.