When designing this kind of thing, the upper limit is determined by your talent. Some people can't think of things in their lifetime, and some people think of them in a flash of brain.

Talent will make up for something, but hard work determines your lower limit.

Zhong Wanqi said indignantly, suddenly glanced at Jiang Qianrao's expression carefully, and said in a softened tone: "Maybe I can accumulate a lot of design experience in the future and make myself experienced in a hundred battles, but there are some unexpected differences from ordinary people, which I may not expect." ”

Jiang Qianrao was very satisfied with Zhong Wanqi's truth, and she stretched out her hand to Zhong Wanqi: "Congratulations, you have been hired." ”

Zhong Wanqi was a little foggy: "That's it, don't you investigate something else?" ”

Jiang Qianrao pursed her lips and smiled: "I hope you don't dislike me, this is a fledgling new company." ”

Jiang Qianrao has seen Zhong Wanqi's resume works, her personal style is not very strong, and after today's interview, it can be seen that she is not a talented player in the full sense.

The studio she wants to build is her personal brand, not a designer with her own style. As her assistant designer, the last thing she should do is to be very different from her design style, and she is stubborn and unwilling to change.

"No, no, no!"

"It's an honor to be part of your team."

Zhong Wanqi smiled shyly, at the live broadcast of the award ceremony of the Saint-Longlo Jewelry Design Competition, she saw Jiang Qianrao as a member of the champion group for the first time, and felt that her beauty and temperament were deeply rooted in her heart, and she immediately had an expectation, hoping to follow her in the future.

When her studio sent out a recruitment, she carefully selected her work to enrich her resume, and several of her talented classmates read her resume and thought that it was impossible for her to come out, and she did not expect that her dream would come true one day.

At least, that's the first step.

In addition to Zhong Wanqi, the most important designer assistant, Jiang Qianrao also recruited Wen Jia as a designer assistant, as well as a person in charge of logistics and administration, Tong Ran. In addition, he also invited his friend Juan (Juan) back abroad to be his marketing specialist.

The staff of the studio is simple and the structure is streamlined, but Jiang Qianrao is very satisfied.

The Mo family's people will return to China next Wednesday, which will be the first order since Jiang Qianrao established the studio.

Jiang Qianrao was busy training those newcomers before the Mo family's people returned to China, and an uninvited guest came to her Reconocer.

Naturally, it was Ji Xiaocheng.

The other people who were busy in the office saw Ji Xiaocheng and whispered, Jiang Qianrao turned her head and glared at them, and then they were silent and turned their heads to do their own business.

But Ji Xiaocheng didn't let them go, his eyes continued to wander around these newcomers, and then turned to Jiang Qianrao.

"I haven't had time to congratulate you, this time it's a real opening."

"Your congratulations are not so important, they are better than nothing. What to drink? Jiang Qianrao can already walk on crutches by herself at this time, and she will not fake her hands this time to pour tea.

"Your coffee is too bitter, let's La horxata."

Jiang Qianrao pretended to be surprised: "Mr. Ji actually thinks my coffee is bitter?" I thought that people like Mr. Ji liked to drink bitter coffee the more. ”

"Why?" Ji Xiaocheng watched Jiang Qianrao's action of pouring the drink, and he didn't feel as uncomfortable as when some of his unknown little habits were put on the table last time he was in the hut.

"Because-" Jiang Qianrao walked over leisurely, "the more bitter the coffee, the more it stimulates my nerves, and then I can enjoy my own contemplative world alone." ”

"Smack!" With a bang, Jiang Qianrao put the coffee in front of Ji Xiaocheng.

"Mr. Ji seems to be indifferent, but he is always thoughtful about personnel matters. Others will always think of this as the tenderness within the iron face of Mr. Ji, thinking that he is your uniqueness, but in fact, it is just a stylized and mechanical expression of Mr. Ji. ”

Not at all.

Jiang Qianrao added inwardly.

Ji Xiaocheng didn't answer immediately, but took a sip of La horxata, which was still as sweet as ever.

"It's your coffee that's too bitter."

Jiang Qianrao's pupils shrank strangely, but she didn't expect the group of employees who were watching the excitement in the back to continue to add: "Yes, yes, yes!" Top dog! We wanted to say on the first day of work, this coffee is too bitter, and then we can't get used to that water chestnut juice! Boss, you might as well add another water dispenser, drinking water is good for your physical and mental health! ”

"It's none of your business! Go, go, go! The customer will return to China tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow is the day when we make an appointment to meet, and your preparations are done? ”

"No, no!" Juan answered first, and led a large group of people to the back studio.

"I used to drink bitter coffee. But I met a woman who didn't like bitter coffee at all, and if she wanted to drink coffee, she had to add sugar and milk. ”

"In my opinion, her coffee has become an embellishment of milk and sugar. She doesn't understand me, and I don't understand her. It wasn't until she went that I realized how fragrant coffee with sugar and milk was. ”

Jiang Qianrao made a reasonable expression that should be the listener of the story: "The woman you are talking about should not be your ex-wife, right?" ”

Ji Xiaocheng was noncommittal: "Yes, in fact, she prefers tea." ”

Jiang Qianrao couldn't cry or laugh, Ji Xiaocheng's addition was really surprising: "Isn't it just that the taste is different, what is there to worry about." You can't get everybody to cater to you and eat a certain dish with you, right? ”

Ji Xiaocheng took another sip of water chestnut juice, and then said a word, as if he was answering Jiang Qianrao's previous evaluation of him.

"Miss Jiang, as long as you are a human being, how can you have no heart?"

"Now I just think, this coffee is so bitter, so bitter."

Jiang Qianrao looked at Ji Xiaocheng in a daze, thinking about what to say to comfort a man who was lamenting his past love, but no matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't empathize with her, she just stylized and authentic.

"The spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and they used to be shocked. Your ex-wife is in heaven, and if she sees you like this, she may not be happy. Since she loves you so much, she must hope that you will be well and live happily all the time. ”

Ji Xiaocheng laughed inexplicably, his smile was bitter, but there was joy hidden in his eyes.

He looked at Jiang Qianrao's sincere way of comforting him, and finally felt that he was not in a dream.

"No, Miss Jiang, I just hope that you don't have prejudices against me."

"Your words always make me feel that you and I have known each other for a long time."