Ling Duo'er scoffed, "So, Director Qiao isn't confident in meeting the client's requirements?"
“Unless it’s intentional, I don’t think I could be unable to meet the client’s requirements.”
“How could our Sister Yuan be petty? You’re overthinking it, judging others with a narrow mind. A dress is either good or bad on someone, can’t people even say that?”
"There's no such thing as preventing people from speaking out. If the feedback is well-intentioned, no designer would refuse a client's criticism. But it's true that you can only know a person's face, not their heart."
"We simply wrote the worst-case scenario into the contract terms, and Director Qiao can't accept that? You're being too sensitive. In the end, you just lack confidence!"
"Confidence isn't something you show off; your work speaks for itself. To me, Assistant Ling is an outsider and doesn't understand the charm of our designs, so I don't blame you for being superficial. If you want to add this clause, fine, I'm just being upfront about the unpleasant aspects."
Ling Duo'er glared at Qiao Chu with a stern face.
She even rolled her eyes at Qiao Chu.
Qiao Chu ignored Ling Duo'er and had her secretary add clauses and reprint two copies of the contract.
Whether she takes the order or not, it's a trap.
Ling Duo'er, a mere assistant, is already this arrogant. If she were facing Wei Yuan, she would probably be even more prickly, like a hedgehog.
Although the visitor seemed hostile, Qiao Chu was determined to accept the challenge.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained!
Ling Duo'er signed the contract on behalf of Wei Yuan and also received the copy.
Before leaving, she took the initiative to shake hands with Qiao Chu, saying, "I wish us a pleasant cooperation, and I hope Director Qiao will not disappoint Sister Yuan."
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