"Little dream, go and put it on." Li Aijia urged: "You must look good in it." ”

Ye Qingmeng didn't want to change, but he couldn't stand Li Aijia's constant urging, so he had to change his clothes.

Someone next to him asked Li Aijia, "Which family's clothes are Qingmeng?" ”

Li Aijia smiled, she deliberately tidied up the new clothes on her body, "There are no tags, it seems to be miscellaneous." ”

"Aijia, your clothes are so beautiful, I seem to have seen them in a magazine not long ago, they are very expensive!

Li Aijia's smile widened, and the others also gathered around.

Ye Qingmeng quickly changed his clothes and came out.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and many male colleagues looked straight at it, and Ye Qingmeng, who had changed into clothes, had an even more outstanding cold temperament, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world.

The people who were originally around Li Aijia immediately gathered around Ye Qingmeng.

"This dress has a nice texture."

"It's a stunning design, it's like this dress was made for you!"

I don't know who said, "It's a pity it's a miscellaneous card." ”

"The company is really, what is given to Aijia is tens of thousands of pieces of clothes, how can it be a miscellaneous brand for Qingmeng?"

"The company must also determine the uniform based on each person's contribution to the company."

Someone took the opportunity to be weird, "Who wears what clothes." ”

"Xiaomeng, this dress actually suits you quite well." There are also others who play rounds.

"Of course it's suitable, after all, it's a miscellaneous brand!"

Someone deliberately laughed.

"Mr. Rong!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and everyone stopped laughing.

Rong Zhihan walked straight into the design department, his eyes fell on Ye Qingmeng, this dress really suited her.

Ye Qingmeng had a headache when he saw Rong Zhihan, why is this man so ghostly? He's busy, and she's busy.

"Mr. Rong." The crowd greeted him in fear.

Rong Zhihan walked to Ye Qingmeng's side, he naturally put his hand on her shoulder, Ye Qingmeng struggled for a while, but he directly held her shoulder.

Meng Tezhu followed him and cleared his throat, "Mr. Rong came to inspect you, in your design department, isn't there anyone who knows the brand of this dress?" ”

Everyone looked at each other.

Li Feiyan heard that Rong Zhihan was coming, and hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Rong." ”

Rong Zhi glanced at her coldly, "As the director of the design department, you come on." ”

Li Feiyan's back was cold, did she hit the muzzle of the gun? She hurriedly looked at the clothes on Ye Qingmeng's body, and finally stepped forward to touch them, and said in fear: "Mr. Rong, I don't know very well, but this dress is definitely not a miscellaneous brand." ”

This dress is superior in terms of shape and texture.

"None of your entire design department knows?" Rong Zhihan's face sank.

Someone pretended to be bold and said: "The clothes are worn on Ye Qingmeng, she should be asked to say that she is the most qualified!" ”

When Meng Tezhu heard this, he said sharply: "Shut up, Mr. Rong hasn't spoken yet, how can you speak!" "Where did this come from, I don't have the eyesight to see it, I actually want to embarrass Miss Ye!

There was a lot of talking.

Someone whispered, "We can only see and can't touch it, it's really hard to determine the brand of clothes, and the most qualified person on the scene is Ye Qingmeng." ”

Meng Tezhu pinched the cold sweat for these people, and they were all tired of it? He was just about to speak, Ye Qingmeng suddenly took a step forward, dodging the salty pig hand that was cold, "This dress is the work of the internationally famous designer Damon." ”

Rong Zhihan's eyes moved, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and asked, "How are you sure it's his work?" ”