"Hahaha..." President Xu burst into laughter instantly.
"You little girl, you're so young, but you've got quite the big heart. I quite like you though."
When Jiang Xue met the gaze they had just exchanged, her stomach churned and she felt nauseous.
"It's okay if you're not a big heart. Some things can be big or small depending on how you want them to be. Do you have a husband at home?"
Mr. Xu looked Jiang Xue up and down with great interest, while Gu Xiaoling really wanted to stand up and slam her fist on the table.
If Jiang Xue hadn't been holding her legs down the whole time, she would have started cursing long ago.
"Let me ask you this: what about my five thousand employees? It's not like each of them has to make a set of clothes. Even one set of clothes isn't enough for a woman. What if they get dirty? Are they just supposed to go naked?"
"Hahaha..." Mr. Wang followed behind with a forced smile, "Mr. Xu is really humorous."
Jiang Xue almost bit her teeth to pieces.
She stood up abruptly, slammed her hand on the table, and said, "I'm not taking this order anymore, you old pervert's stuff."
"Each employee needs four sets. When can you provide me with the blueprints?"
Mr. Xu's words instantly shattered Jiang Xue's daydreams, and her preconceived notions were also shattered by his words.
So what if I'm a little greasy? So what if I'm a little lewd? It's such a big order, and it doesn't ask me to sleep with anyone. Why can't I do it?
Her anger was also suppressed by Mr. Xu's wealth.
"What is Mr. Xu's approximate budget?"
"I only want the best quality fabrics, the kind that feel silky and soft to the touch."
Jiang Xue asked, puzzled, "Mr. Xu wants to order a dress?"
"Yeah, what else would you order? A black suit and black pants? I mainly run an entertainment and relaxation business here, isn't that kind of thing depressing?"
Jiang Xue thought that made sense, so she took the blueprint and drew a rough sketch. In Jiang Xue's memory, it was roughly a pencil skirt with a suit-style top on top.
This is the style commonly seen in later generations; in this conservative era, she still restrained herself a bit.
"What is this drawing? How can it be so tacky? The people we're hosting are all wealthy older gentlemen." President Xu tossed the sketch to Jiang Xue with disdain.
"Forget it, don't take on a job you're not qualified for." Mr. Xu said impatiently and turned to leave.
Jiang Xue then understood what kind of clothes President Xu wanted, so she quickly drew another one, which was roughly the same as the clothes worn by employees of various entertainment venues in later generations.
The exquisite bodycon maxi skirt features a slit that extends up to the upper thigh, while the top is both off-the-shoulder and form-fitting.
If you don't have a good figure, you'll look like a barrel when you wear it; if you have a good figure, you'll look like a water snake.
Mr. Xu took the manuscript and looked at it closely. "This is it. This dress looks good."
Jiang Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, if she wanted that kind of silky fabric, which is very difficult to work with, the price of a garment definitely couldn't be too low, otherwise she would lose money.
“Then let’s go with this style. I’ll design several sets in this style for you to choose from,” Jiang Xue said politely.
Being impolite to the God of Wealth is foolish. Even if you know he's not a good person, doing business isn't that easy.
"No need to show me the pictures, just show me the clothes. I'll give you a thousand yuan. Make a few sets first, and I'll choose them later."
"That works too, it's more intuitive."
"You have five days. Go to the front desk later and have them take you to the finance department to collect your money."
Mr. Xu readily agreed, "I'm busy, so I won't see you off."
Jiang Xue realized this was an order to leave, so she quickly got up and led Gu Xiaoling out.
Seeing that President Wang was still chatting and laughing with President Xu, she decided to go ahead.
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