"I can feel that no one in the team seems to feel my presence, just like when I first came to work in Korea, I feel like I am an outlier, an outlier who is not needed. But ......" said, a relieved expression appeared on Ling Tongyu's face again, "I remember what you said, I haven't even reached the bottom of the pyramid yet, I won't be discouraged, and I won't give up, so I will work harder in the future to get the recognition of others." ”

After Han Jifeng finished eating, he put down the tableware very elegantly, picked up the tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth, nodded approvingly, and then asked-

"Do you know Vivienne Westwood (#8226; Westwood)?"

“VivienneWestwood？” Ling Tongyu nodded, "She is a British fashion designer, born in Tintwhistle, Cheshire, England, moved to London at the age of 17, and used to work as a teacher. She had several marriages, her first husband was Derek Westwood, and the marriage lasted for 3 years. He later met Malcolm, who later became the manager of the Sex Pistols band (TheSexPistols•), and Malcom McLaren, who opened a store in 1971, at which time Vivien began to design fashion, designing stage costumes for her boyfriend, and in 1972, he and Malcolm opened a joint venture with the "LetitRock" bar, selling records and clothes, leading the punk trend. He later established a fashion brand under his own name. He travels extensively to Milan and Paris, and is often nicknamed 'Empress Dowager of the West' by our Chinese media. ”

Han Jifeng nodded, "That's right, I am very familiar with the back, there is a detailed introduction to her and the brand she founded in the "Fashion Bible" I gave you, and she has never received a little formal clothing cutting education in the Queen Mother, such a top fashion master, relying on self-taught, why can such a person become a legend and become a master of the fashion industry, have you thought about it?" ”

"Why?" Ling Tongyu put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at him with extremely serious eyes, and asked.

"Her heterogeneity is the reason for her success, Ling Tongyu, you are different from others, you don't have a design system, complete knowledge, yes, this is your shortcomings, but this is also your advantage."

"......" Ling Tongyu nodded as he listened.

"Ling Tongyu, what you have to do now is to find your own position in this team, in order to be recognized by this team, in Brian's team, he will never tell you what you should do, you have to find it yourself. However, if you position yourself as a tea girl from the beginning, then it's a pity......" Han Jifeng shrugged his shoulders, "You will be eliminated soon, and besides, no one will feel sorry for you, including me." ”

Hearing Han Jifeng's words, Ling Tongyu seemed to understand something, just like a person walking in the dark, seeing a bright light guiding the direction from a distance.

Seeing her pensive look, Han Jifeng changed the topic and asked-

"How's your relationship with my uncle? He must be a perfect lover. Actually, he didn't know that Han Wenbo had already found a house for their mother and daughter, and Ling Tongyu also gladly accepted it.

"In love?" When Ling Tongyu heard this, he was stunned, "What kind of love?" ”

"'Han Wenbo's new girlfriend was accidentally exposed at his birthday party, and the new girlfriend turned out to be Cinderella'......" Han Jifeng looked at a newspaper on the table, pointed to the headline on it, and said coldly.

"What?! In the newspaper?! "She didn't even see this eye-catching news in the newspaper in front of her just now because she was so quiet in her thoughts?!

"Headlines on the front page." Han Jifeng said coldly again.

I saw that the whole page was a photo of her dancing on a cruise ship wearing a sportswear and an expensive suit, and the photo was accompanied by particularly inflammatory text to influence the reader's audition.

In the photo, Han Wenbo is like a noble and elegant prince, and she is a typical Cinderella, the two seem to forget about their surroundings, looking at each other, and there is only each other's existence in their eyes.

People who don't know the truth will definitely think that this is a pair of boyfriend and girlfriend who have been in love for a long time.

"There has been some turmoil in the stock price of South Korea because of the news from the two of you."

"How so?" This is the first time in her life that she has been in the newspaper, and the first time she has made such a big fuss, "It's not like this at all, we ...... We're not boyfriend and girlfriend at all, and none of these reporters have ever asked me why I'm scribbling like this. She threw the newspaper on the table with mixed feelings.

"Not a boyfriend or girlfriend?"

"Of course not! What should I do? "How embarrassing it would be to see Han Wenbo again in the future.

"Xiaoyu ......" is really afraid of something, at this time, Han Wenbo's voice suddenly came from behind them, Ling Tongyu's hand was stunned, and he slowly turned around.

I saw that Han Wenbo was standing there in a British casual suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, exuding a low-key and elegant temperament.

"You, you're here." Ling Tongyu sat there, hurriedly crumpled the newspaper into a ball and stuffed it into his arms, hoping that he hadn't seen the news.

But how is that possible? Han Jifeng knows it, this is the best-selling newspaper, he must know it.

Ling Tongyu's uncomfortable appearance, in Han Jifeng's eyes, felt that she was shy when she saw the man she loved.

"Uncle." He said hello very stiffly, turned his face away, and suddenly felt very stuffy in his heart.

"Ji Feng, you're here too." Han Wenbo walked over with steps, greeted Han Jifeng, and then looked at Ling Tongyu with his unique, gentle eyes.

"Have you eaten?" Ling Tongyu didn't know what to say, and when he saw the plate in front of him, he asked.

"I've eaten it." He replied.

"Well, then, you must have something to talk about, then I'll go first, you talk slowly." She pressed her paper-stuffed garment, intending to go first.

"I'm here for you." However, Han Wenbo called out to her.

"Looking for me?" She stopped.

"Accompany me to a place after work, and I'll pick you up at the door of the company when the time comes." Han Wenbo walked over and stood in front of her.

He noticed that her hair was a little messy, so he raised his hand and smoothed out her messy hair, and brought it behind her ears.

The warm sunlight shone on the two of them, their shadows overlapping, and his movements became more and more gentle.

"......" Ling Tongyu raised his head and looked at him in a daze.

"I'll go first, and I'll call when the time comes." Han Wenbo habitually patted her head again before leaving.