C8 A Message
"Grandpa Zhang, this is our other home. When mom works, don't I always stay at your home? I won't be going out with Grandpa Zhang! " Jiayu's voice broke the silence and Su Wenjing finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"That's right, Uncle Zhang. Jiayu comes to disturb you almost every day and lives in your house every two or three days. It's no different from your home now."
"Why are you all standing outside the door? "Hurry up and enter!" Zhang Haohan stopped the car and heard their conversation. He knew what Su Wenjing meant. Other than a bitter smile, what else could he do?
In these past few years, Su Wenjing had worked so hard and obtained the unanimous praise of the Jinsheng Board. She had used her work to enrich herself so that she did not have time to organize her feelings.
But very quickly, she had no choice but to fall back into the emotional entanglement because of her work …
… ….
The next day, Su Wenjing came to the company early with orders from all over the country, even from Hong Kong, Australia, Taiwan and overseas. Now that the new orders were in line for half a year, the chief designer had to take care of her work, but that was what Su Wenjing wanted.
Su Jiayu had already started attending kindergarten. With the care of Zhang's parents, as a mother, she didn't have to worry about her son, which gave her more work time.
"Xiaosu, Mr. Guo is looking for you."
"Oh, okay!" Su Wenjing's train of thoughts was interrupted by her colleagues. They were all designers, but Su Wenjing's position was clearly much higher.
Speaking of designing wedding gowns, there were very few people who didn't know that there was a gold medal designer in Jinsheng and no one had ever requested that the wedding gowns be changed or returned.
However, this designer was too low-key to accept any interviews, so many people didn't know what she looked like or what her name was. But even so, there would still be a lot of people who came because they wanted to wear this designer's wedding dress when they were getting married.
However, there was a requirement for her to design a wedding dress. Not only was the price several times, tens of times, and even hundreds of times that of others, but the key was that she wasn't willing to accept every single one of them.
Such a weird designer leaves an impression of mystery and mystery in people's minds.
"Mr. Guo, you were looking for me?" Su Wenjing pushed the door open and walked into the chairman's office.
Guo Dawei, the big boss of their company. For the past four years, due to the relationship between the Zhang and Song families, he had taken special care of her.
"Xiaosu, how have you been these days? Your results are in everyone's eyes, but don't let yourself get too tired. Since the order has been placed for half a year, there's no rush.
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Guo, I'm fine, the company has given me a very good salary already. Not only is the salary very high, the commission for each order is also 10% higher than the other designers. I'm already very satisfied."
Guo Dawei nodded in satisfaction: "You are the chief gold designer, this is what you deserve. Otherwise, I would be at a huge disadvantage if I'm afraid that you quit and went to another wedding design company."
Su Wenjing maintained her professional smile and said, "Chairman Guo is joking, you can rest assured on this point. Besides, who in this industry can compare to Jinsheng?"
"Haha …" Good! I've brought you here today because I have a joyous event to tell you. Sit down first and we'll talk. " Guo Dawei led Su Wenjing to the side of the sofa and they sat opposite of each other.
"I wonder what Mr. Guo's joyous occasion is?"
Compared to when she first joined the company four years ago, the current Su Wenjing was much different. No matter who she spoke to, she would not hide her confidence and manners.
This really was the talent that Guo Dawei needed. If it was only technology, then it was far from enough. The current Su Wenjing completely met the requirements for him to be promoted.
"It's like this. A branch of Jinsheng is temporarily lacking a technical director. The board of directors agreed that you have the ability to hold the position. "After all, the technology director has a stake in the company!"
Although Su Wenjing still had a smile on her face, she was still very excited. Technical director? The temptation was too great for her to resist.
"But she won't let anyone see her excitement." "I am already very satisfied with the recognition of Chairman Guo and the directors. To me, being promoted to the position of technical director is enough. Having control over the shares is not the most important thing."
Guo Dawei waved his hand: "You deserve this. The technical director of each branch will have a part of the shares, so there's no need to push it away. So, you agree?"
"I think no matter who I give this opportunity to, I will not reject it!" "Oh right, Chairman Guo, which branch is it?"
"It's the branch of City H, the branch with the largest Jinsheng …"
Su Wenjing felt like her mind was in chaos. City H? Why City H? He had left that place four years ago, but he had never expected that he would return to H City four years later. The city that made him both happy and sad, might not be that joyful at all.
When Guo Dawei was talking excitedly, he realized that Su Wenjing was distracted. This wasn't like her. Usually, even if she didn't like what he said, she wouldn't be distracted like this. At most, she would interrupt him gently.
"Xiaosu, what's wrong?" Guo Dawei asked.
"Ah?" "It's nothing, I'm sorry Chairman, I was distracted just now, please continue." Su Wenjing forced herself to retract all her thoughts. She could think about other things when she went back. But she couldn't help but wonder if she would meet him, what she would say after meeting him, and so on. She started to shrink back a bit.
"Oh, actually, it's not a big deal. Work hard, you are destined to be the authority in the field of wedding dress design." Guo Dawei wasn't in the mood to continue, but he wasn't angry.
Designers were all arrogant, but Su Wenjing was not like this. Today was the first time that her mind had wandered off. Guo Dawei felt that something must have happened to make her absent-minded, so he stopped taking up her time.
"Can I think about it again?"
Guo Dawei was obviously surprised and incredulous. He agreed very well just now, why did he change his mind all of a sudden?
"Xiaosu, is it difficult?"
Su Wenjing smiled. No, I just need to discuss this with my two friends and I'll get back to you as soon as possible. And, if so, when can I take office? " Actually, he still had a little bit of hope and wanted to go.
If you are ready today, you can go tomorrow. When that time comes, Vice President Chen will come with you and arrange everything there for you before he comes back. Xiaosu, from now on, I will depend on you to get the branch in H City! "Don't let me down."
Su Wenjing continued to smile faintly and didn't say much. If Soong Yuanyuan and Zhang Haohan knew about this, would they let him leave? They were her best friends at the moment, and she didn't want them to worry about her.
And even if he decided to go to City H, he would still face another problem. What about Su Jiayu? Take him away?
Su Wenjing was conflicted. What if she took him away and met that man in H City? Was he not his son? However, since Jiayu was so similar to him, even if he denied it, someone would have to believe him.
In fact, it was like this for now. From Monday to Friday, Jiayu had to go to kindergarten, and Su Wenjing was busy with work, so Jiayu only stayed in Zhang Family. Only on weekends would she bring Jiayu to her rented small apartment.
Right now, she was Jinsheng's top designer, so she was not lacking in money. However, because Jiayu always didn't live with her, she didn't buy a house in A city, and instead lived alone in a big house. It was possible that she would unconsciously think of the year after marriage!
Maybe that was why Zhang Haohan and Lili were both against her buying a house in City A. The reason was that the two families had as many houses as they wanted. If they wanted to buy them, they might as well just live in them.
After Su Wenjing had rejected their good intentions, she really couldn't continue to insist on her own thoughts. Therefore, although this small suite that she hadn't left for the past four years was small, it was actually very warm and cozy.
The current Su Wenjing didn't care about the monthly rent. Plus, if she came back to see Jiayu every week, she couldn't stay in the hotel forever, right? It would be like having a place to stay.
He dialed Zhang Haohan's and Soong Yuanyuan's number, invited them to dinner, and told Zhang Haohan not to bring Jiayu along. Although they had to leave, the one that was most reluctant to part with Jiayu was his son. He decided to not let him go and let him go to kindergarten in A city.
Therefore, he directly told Jiayu that his mother would be fine as long as she was away on a business trip. After he made his decision, he busied himself for a whole day before handing over everything that he had on hand to her.
In the evening, Su Wenjing cooked in her small suite. Tomorrow, she would probably leave A City, a city that she had lived in for four years.
When she found out that the city she was going to was H City, she was indeed shocked. However, she didn't know why she didn't directly refuse, but she just said that she needed to think about it. However, a voice in her heart told her that she must not lose this opportunity and return.
But she was not a greedy person. Was it really because of her increased salary and share? Su Wenjing did not know and did not want to think about it.
As long as she told herself that it was because of this reason, everything would be fine.
When plates of delicious dishes were served, Zhang Haohan and Soong Yuanyuan also came to her small suite one after another.
"Jingjing, what's wrong with you today? How long has it been since I cooked it myself, and then we ate it together? It can't be that they came today to reminisce about the past, right? " Soong Yuanyuan, regardless of whether her hands were dirty or not, directly picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth. The taste was still good.
Su Wenjing patted her hands away, "Hurry up and wash your hands. I have something to tell you later! "Mr Haohan, you go wash your hands too!"
As he spoke, he smiled at Zhang Haohan, who was sitting beside him.
Zhang Haohan frowned, Jingjing was in a very bad mood today, did something happen? Thinking that she said she had something to say later, Zhang Haohan felt a bit depressed. What did she want to say?