Chapter 66: Er Shao, what is this trouble?

Rong Zhihan looked at her and said word by word: "What I want is a redesign, not a modification." ”

Ye Qingmeng didn't know what the man was making trouble again, and said, "At least you should tell us, what's wrong?" When we redesign, we can avoid it. ”

Rong Zhihan didn't have any expression, "If I have to say, it's useless." ”

Nothing? Does this man know how much effort it took to design?

Zhou Hui watched the show on the side, she looked at the several design drafts that were denied by Rong Zhihan, although they were not particularly outstanding, but they would not be completely rejected, what kind of trouble is this Ershao?

"Designer Ye, Mr. Rong said to redesign, then redesign, are you questioning Mr. Rong's authority?"

"I didn't question Mr. Rong'......," Ye Qingmeng whispered.

Liu Haifeng also stood up and interrupted Ye Qingmeng's words, "Mr. Rong said no, that's no, hurry up and redesign." ”

Meng Tian cleared his throat, "Everyone has worked hard, according to the latest communication, this TV series project will be in the form of filming and broadcasting, and there is not much time left before the start-up, and the design must speed up the progress, after all, we will be launched simultaneously with the TV series, so before the broadcast, the clothes must be mass-produced." ”

Everyone talked about it, after all, the company gave enough time before, but now that the design draft has been rejected and the TV series is about to start, the time has become very tight, and the pressure is naturally greater.

Ye Qingmeng clenched his palms and didn't say anything more.

Liu Haifeng announced the adjournment of the meeting.

Everyone got up and left, Ye Qingmeng went to turn off the computer, Meng Tian saw that Rong Zhihan was sitting on the main seat and had no intention of leaving, so he walked out of the office with interest, and also closed the door for the two of them thoughtfully.

Ye Qingmeng put the computer and projector in order, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "Rong Zhihan, if you have an opinion about me, you can come to me, there is no need to waste other people's efforts!" ”

Rong Zhihan looked at her angry appearance, leaned back in the chair, and said calmly: "Stupid woman, although you do make me angry, I am a very principled person and never joke about work. ”

Ye Qingmeng smiled mockingly, "Do you believe what you say?" Who are you to say no to our design altogether? You're just a cold-blooded capitalist! You deprive us of our surplus value, and you declare a personal vendetta! ”

Rong Zhihan's face turned completely cold, he got up and walked to Ye Qingmeng's side, "Ye Qingmeng, I also have a bottom line, don't you understand people's words?" ”

Ye Qingmeng was so angry that he turned his head away and didn't look at him.

Rong Zhihan pinched her chin, "There is a kind of you saying it again!" ”

Ye Qingmeng's eyes were stubborn, "You declare personal vendettas, I ...... Hmmm! ”

The lip flap was kissed, Ye Qingmeng was so angry that she bit his lip flap, but Rong Zhihan pinched her cheek, and she had no power to resist at all.

At the end of the kiss, Ye Qingmeng was so angry that he kept wiping the corners of his lips.

"Do you still say such ugly things?"

Ye Qingmeng pursed her lips.

Rong Zhi said coldly: "You are the leader of this project, and I will clearly tell you that these clothes cannot appear in the TV camera on behalf of the Rong Group." ”

The workload of the TV series project is very large, Ye Qingmeng can't design all by himself, the team counts her a total of five designers, each with a different division of labor, she mainly designs the heroine's clothes, and someone is responsible for the clothes of the male protagonist and other characters.

This TV drama project is a new way of working together, and everyone is doing it for the first time, so they will meet to discuss it.

She has seen the design of these clothes, although they are not distinctive, but they are in line with the character of the character, and they are not without merit.

"Rong Zhihan, do you understand design?"

"Stop asking me such stupid questions." Rong Zhihan tidied up his clothes and left the conference room.

Ye Qingmeng hugged the computer and scolded Rong Zhihan in her heart, after all, because of him, she had to work overtime again in the next period of time.

After Rong Zhihan left, the people in the design department complained.

"Isn't it just that there are a few broken money in the family? Why point out our designs! Does he know design? Some people couldn't help but scold Rong Zhihan.

"It's just an idle rich second generation, who inherited the family business, and the class has an axe!"

"People who are born with a golden spoon in their mouths are good, and they can casually deny the efforts of others!"

"How can such arrogant people understand human suffering?"

"It's just a straw bag, I don't know how to pretend to understand, it's disgusting!"

Ye Qingmeng heard his colleagues scolding Rong Zhihan, and he was not very happy in his heart, but a little uncomfortable.

Although Rong Zhihan is a very domineering person and likes to be difficult for strong people, he ...... He doesn't seem to be as bad as his colleagues say. can manage the company so well, not everyone can do it, besides, he is also her husband, although she is very resistant to him, but she does not deny that he is still very good to herself.

Even if he rejected it this time, in fact, she just scolded him a few words and vented, and she didn't blame him for this.

Zhou Hui didn't know when she was standing in the office, and obviously heard everyone's complaints, "It seems that you have a very one-sided understanding of our President Rong." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Hui, Zhou Hui said unhurriedly: "You have time to complain, it is better to search the resume of our president, and he is the guest of honor at the international fashion show every year, you should not question his aesthetics, after all, many internationally renowned designers are his friends." ”

Ye Qingmeng was a little surprised, and when the people dispersed, she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and search for Rong Zhihan's name on the search box.

The pop-up information shows that he majored in business management in college, but he also minored in fashion design, and even participated in fashion design competitions and won awards.

Ye Qingmeng found it hard to imagine that a man like Rong Zhihan would go to study for a double degree, and subconsciously thought that he bought this degree in order to inlay himself with gold.

But thinking of his temperament, he certainly disdains to do such things.

Ye Qingmeng took out the design draft that Rong Zhihan rejected and studied it, they are all some more classic styles, should this man's vision be so high?

Ye Qingmeng originally planned to work overtime, but Rong Zhihan personally came to pick her up from work, and she could only leave on time.

Rong Zhihan took her back to the villa and took her directly to the gym on the first floor, "Exercise with me." ”

Ye Qingmeng didn't expect that he hadn't given up yet, and he still put his mind on her. Although I don't agree, I don't dislike his behavior, anyway, when he gets married, he can toss as much as he likes.

Ye Qingmeng said with some embarrassment: "Today's daytime, I was a little impulsive and said something that shouldn't be said. ”

Rong Zhihan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "What you shouldn't say, did you say less?" ”

"It's not that you don't speak well, don't blame me." The corners of Ye Qingmeng's mouth twitched, "How can I accompany you to exercise?" ”

Rong took off his shirt briskly.

Ye Qingmeng saw his upper body, his cheeks were slightly red, and he hurriedly turned his head.

Rong Zhihan warmed up for a moment, "I'm going to do sit-ups, you can help me." ”

Ye Qingmeng walked over reluctantly.

"You say you hate muscular men?" The man asked.

Ye Qingmeng nodded like pounding garlic, yes, yes, so you don't have to exercise anymore!

Rong Zhihan leaned over to look her eyes, "What is your definition of muscular?" ”

Ye Qingmeng avoided his eyes, calmly stretched out his finger and pointed at him, and whispered, "You are just muscular." ”

Ye Qingmeng said this a little weakly, Rong Zhihan's figure is just right, she looks thin and undressed, her muscles are not developed, and her lines are even very good, which is better than many male models she has seen before.

"Mrs. Rong, do you like it?"