Chapter 8: Will You Fire Me?
It was too late in the night for Yun En to contact Miss Lu, and it wasn't until Sunday morning that she tried to make a phone call.
The world is so small, Miss Lu met a designer named Jiang Rin at a birthday party last night, and was asked directly where she bought her shoes.
People proudly told her that the shoes were too perfect, but Yun Eun was in some trouble here.
Meng Xiao used to be Yun En's boss, and he thought that no company would take the initiative to fire an employee like her, and that Mr. Jiang probably still valued Yun En's design.
For Yun En, at this age that is not too big or small, giving up the opportunity for promotion and choosing to change jobs across the bank, what she pursues is her dream.
I stayed in the design department for half a year and experienced the first two seasons of the new product development cycle, although I was busy with the designers every day, Yun En was tired of it.
She finally saw the bigger world beyond her small workshop, she had a practical distance from her dreams, a direction to work towards, and she wanted to learn more.
However, on Monday, the time to come still came, and not long after the start of work in the morning, Jiang Rin's assistant came to the office area with a smile to find someone, saying that the boss wanted to see her.
Yun En took his handbook, through everyone's eyes, to this office with huge floor-to-ceiling windows facing the Huangpu River, and he had never set foot in the office for half a year.
Jiang Rin was on the phone, but he just raised his hand and hooked his finger to let Yun En pass.
The assistant superintendent smiled softly at her, closed the door and went out.
Seeing that the boss was still on the phone, Yun En couldn't help but look at his office environment.
Facing a large area of Jiang Rin's desk, on the shelves on the wall and on the long table, there were countless sample shoes, a large piece of leather material had just been cut, and the accessories of a pair of winter boots were half loaded, Yun En imagined what the boots would look like after they were decorated, while silently complaining that the boss cut the leather too wastefully.
Jiang Rin hung up the phone and saw the person in front of the door looking at his workbench, he knocked on the table, met his eyes with Yun En, and pointed to the chair in front of the desk: "Sit down." ”
The person in front of him seemed to have adjusted his mood, walked over without hurry, stretched out his hand to pull away the table and chairs, Jiang Rin's gaze inadvertently fell on Xia Yunen's hand, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and the look in his eyes suddenly changed a lot.
"Mr. Jiang, I ......"
"What other company do you still work for?" Jiang Rin interrupted Yun En's opening remarks and asked unceremoniously, "Or maybe it's a private studio?" Ms. Lu said that her shoes were custom-made. ”
Yun En tried to look directly into the boss's gaze, his brain was racing about how to respond, and Jiang Rin threw a more direct question: "You came to our company to work as a commercial spy?" ”
The boss's brain hole is really not small, Yun En complained silently in his heart, settled down, and replied happily: "I don't know Miss Lu, and I don't work for other companies or studios, let alone a commercial spy." ”
Jiang Rin pointed to Yun En's hand: "But you can make shoes?" ”
Yun En was taken aback, and looked down at his hands, which were the hands that matched his face and figure the most.
Although she inherited her mother's slender and beautiful fingers, her fingertips were covered with scars and calluses, and she accidentally scratched a large piece of skin when she was preparing Miss Lu's new shoes and adjusting the last on, and she was still wearing a band-aid at this time.
Professional eyes are really poisonous.
Jiang Rin asked, "The shoes on Miss Lu's feet were made by you?" ”
Yun En didn't answer, across the desk, Jiang Rin's body leaned closer to her: "It just so happens that I fancy one of the pairs in your design draft." ”
In fact, Yun En is very happy, his work is recognized, what a thing to be proud of.
But......
"Mr. Jiang, will you fire me?" Yun En asked, "What can I do to make you trust that I'm just an ordinary employee?" ”