C18 Her Work Enter My Eyes

It was obviously an emotional remark, and Zhong Xinyi could hear it. She quickly pulled on Du Yawei's clothes and said, "Yarwei, don't be like this. Brother Shijuan was just casually saying it. He didn't mean any harm."

"Heh, I think Mr. Saang is just pretending that he doesn't understand."

"Yarwei!" Zhong Xinyi was getting a bit anxious. Who was this Saang Shijuan? He was sponsored by the sole title sponsorship of this competition. No matter what, you should not embarrass Saang Shijuan like this. Let's see if you can take out the name of the competition!

Originally, he wanted to bring Saang Shijuan to get to know her and see if he could talk about going through the back door or something.

This Du Yawei was no different. She couldn't keep her bad temper any longer, so how could she dare to offend anyone?!

Zhong Xinyi pulled Saang Shijuan's sleeve and said softly, "Brother Shijuan, this is how my friend treated design like life. She doesn't allow others to say that her work is bad, so you have a lot of adults. Don't bother with her, let's go somewhere else."

Du Yawei also came back to her senses, feeling a little regretful. Why did she have to be so impulsive to get into a fight with Saang Shijuan just now?

He was a high and mighty boss. Earning money was his forte. It was not normal for him to not know how to design. How could he care so much about the evaluation of someone who didn't know how to design?

Besides, she only remembered now that all of the sponsorship for this competition came from the Lingchuang apparel under Saang Shijuan Group.

She had always wanted to go to the Lingchuang and attire, but couldn't because of her insufficient ability.

I heard that the champion of this competition, can directly enter Lingchuang and clothing as a special designer, and also receive the same salary as the Lingchuang's chief designer!

Regardless of whether it was to realize their own value or as a springboard, to be able to become a designer of Lingchuang and clothing, that was the dream of many designers!

Du Yawei took a deep breath and apologized with a smile, "Sorry, Mr. Saang, I was too impulsive just now. Don't take what I said to heart."

Saang Shijuan didn't have any mood from the beginning to the end. His hands were in his pockets as he stood up straight. There were no emotions in his eyes.

Originally, he didn't want to argue with someone of this status. After so many years of fighting in the market, he understood one thing:

Don't argue with idiots.

You argue with the kind of person you become.

Thus, if he continued to hold on to this woman's words or attitude, he would simply be lowering his status. He would never do something like that.

However, he didn't know why, but he wanted to be willful again.

With a smirk, Saang Shijuan's cold voice sounded out, "Didn't you want to know which designer's work was able to enter my eyes?"

Du Yawei was stunned, she did not expect Saang Shijuan to really go against her.

Cold sweat broke out on her back as she started to feel a little afraid. If she provoked this person, would there be any serious consequences?

Swallowing her saliva, Du Yawei didn't know how to reply. She saw Saang Shijuan turn around and point at a woman not far away. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It's the work of that designer. I think it's pretty good."

Du Yawei followed Saang Shijuan's gaze and looked over. In the corner, there was an unknown designer.

The circle of clothing designers were not small, but they were not big either. There were only a few well-known people, and in private, they all knew each other.