To reassure Song Jihuai, Su Wanyu, who had no classes the next day, followed him to the company without hesitation. She even only showed up briefly at HY before heading straight to the president's office.
Song Jihuai was processing documents behind his desk, while Su Wanyu was sitting on the sofa reading the latest fashion magazine.
Ding Dong——
Su Wanyu received a message on her phone. She picked up the phone from the coffee table and curled the corners of her lips after reading the content.
When she raised her eyes again, she met Song Jihuai's gaze.
When their eyes met, Song Jihuai immediately looked away. Su Wanyu couldn't help but smile, her eyes curved, her voice light and joyful, "Husband, it's news from Director Fu."
Compared to discussing cooperation, Su Wanyu is better at simple design. She focuses on design, while Fu Xingchen is responsible for contacting customers.
Song Jihuai paused and couldn't help thinking in his heart: Fu Xingchen is also a man.
But he didn't say it in the end.
Su Wanyu glanced at Song Jihuai again, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and chuckled as she said, "Several more crews have contacted Director Fu, wanting HY to design costumes."
Su Wanyu's designs were a huge success in "Night Banquet", shocking everyone in the circle. The ratings and popularity of "Night Banquet" were already very high, and even the costumes alone were on the hot search several times.
This is not to say that there will be no successors, but at least the popularity and frequency are unprecedented.
For a time, many people in the circle turned their attention to Su Wanyu and wanted to invite her to design clothes.
Su Wanyu walked a few steps towards Song Jihuai and explained softly, "They are all costume dramas, the kind with excellent production."
Since HY is a luxury brand, it certainly has quality requirements for its customers. She will only accept orders from those who are truly dedicated to excellence.
When Su Wanyu said this, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
But after he finished speaking, he paused and couldn't help frowning, "Why are there so many crews contacting us, but the online sales volume is not high?"
HY has launched clothes on its official website, but not many people have placed orders on Tmall, the official website, or even the counters.
Of course, it may seem like a lot to some people, but it did not reach Su Wanyu's predetermined goal.
Su Wanyu's words had just fallen.
Ye Qingtong couldn't help but ask quietly, "Who would go out wearing such complicated clothes? Is this cosplay?"
As soon as Ye Qingtong finished speaking, Secretary Wu followed up, "Secretary Ye is jealous of Director Su's talent."
"Flattery."
Ye Qingtong responded directly to Secretary Wu.
Secretary Wu paused, "I'm just telling the truth."
Oh.
Ye Qingtong sneered, "Secretary Wu, you are actually a stick, right?"
"Um?"
Secretary Wu didn't immediately understand what Ye Qingtong meant and looked at her with some confusion. Ye Qingtong scoffed, "You're such a stickler."
I always argue with her.
Needs to be cleaned up.
Secretary Wu: “…”
He looked at Ye Qingtong with accusations in his eyes, "Secretary Ye, I'm just speaking the truth."
"Just discussing the matter?"
Ye Qingtong said disdainfully, "You are making a personal attack." She thought that the last incident would teach Wu Yiting a lesson, haha, man.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingtong couldn't help but look at Song Jihuai again.
Her eyes were no longer as eager as before, but rather filled with anger. "President, you are not the superficial person who likes flattery, are you?"
As she spoke, she glanced at Secretary Wu, and her meaning was obvious.
Ye Qingtong was clearly pointing out that Secretary Wu was a person who only knew how to please others.
Song Jihuai hasn't spoken yet.
Secretary Wu shouted, "Of course not, President!"
He got to this position based on his own ability, okay?
Thinking of this, he sneered and looked at Ye Qingtong, "Secretary Ye, didn't you go through the normal recruitment procedures to join the company?"
Ye Qingtong was stuffed in by Old Master Song.
It's obvious that Ye Qingtong got in through the back door, yet he still has the nerve to talk about him?
Ye Qingtong was furious. "It's an honor for the Song family that I join them!"
"Oh."
Secretary Wu sneered to show his disdain.
Although... he didn't think so in his heart. Although Ye Qingtong came in through the back door, her ability was the best in the secretariat except for him.
“I figured it out!”
Su Wanyu stood up suddenly, and her voice interrupted the argument between Ye Qingtong and Secretary Wu. The three people in the president's office looked at Su Wanyu, their eyes full of curiosity.
Song Jihuai cleared his throat and spoke first, "What did you think of?"
Su Wanyu looked at him with sparkling eyes, "Thinking about the development of HY."
After Su Wanyu finished speaking, she didn't intend to keep the secret any longer and continued, "Since everyone doesn't want to wear complicated clothes, then I can design something simpler."
She still remembered the last banquet hosted by Mr. Song, where the embroidery of Hanfu and cheongsam were combined very well.
So……
"I just need to incorporate embroidery into everyday clothing so that my designs not only have an ancient style and charm, but also are simple and everyday." There seemed to be light in Su Wanyu's eyes. As she spoke, the corners of her lips curled up.
Without saying a word, he immediately walked to Song Jihuai's desk, picked up the paper and pen on the table and started sketching.
The people here looked at each other and were all shocked by Su Wanyu's speed.
But Su Wanyu's current look clearly shows that inspiration has come to her, and nothing can stop it. If they go up to her and say something now, it might interrupt Su Wanyu's train of thought and inspiration.
Song Jihuai and the other two didn't say anything. They just watched Su Wanyu sketch from a distance.
For Su Wanyu, such conditions were a bit too simple.
But when inspiration comes, she just wants to keep it immediately, otherwise she will lose it when it is gone.
By the time Su Wanyu finished painting, it was almost noon.
There are four or five design drafts in total.
This was not the first time Song Jihuai had seen Su Wanyu's design, but it was the first time Secretary Wu and Ye Qingtong had seen it—both of them were stunned.
After Su Wanyu finished drawing, she was stared at by three people. She finally reacted and suddenly raised her hand to cover the design draft, "Don't look at it."
But her words didn't have much force, and sounded more like a coquettish act.
Ye Qingtong thought about it and praised sincerely, "Director Su is indeed very talented."
When Secretary Wu heard this, he seemed to have won a battle. He glanced at Ye Qingtong and praised Ye Qingtong, "Secretary Ye may not be very smart, but his eyesight is okay."
Ye Qingtong sneered, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Secretary Wu immediately became dangerous. "The law says that it's not illegal for a mentally ill person to kill someone, but I don't know if that's true."
Secretary Wu: “…”
He stood silently in Song Jihuai's direction and said softly, "President, I suggest that the company's employees undergo a psychological examination."
Song Jihuai glanced at the two of them and ignored them. Instead, he looked at Su Wanyu and praised sincerely, "It looks good."
Those design drafts are all very beautiful.
Su Wanyu pursed her lips and hid the design behind her back. "This is just a simplified version. Once I'm done, I'll give it to my husband to help me make a pattern."
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