100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 161 If you win, I will leave. If I win, will you leave?
Yang Jian was still holding her wrist, and he directly pulled the emotionally uncontrollable Yi Yang away from Shi Ying's office area.

"Let go of me!!" She became furious and struggled to break free: "I still have something to say to her!" Pushing Yang Jian away, Yi Yang rubbed his wrist, looked at Shi Ying angrily, and said harsh words, "Shi Ying! Put aside all relationships! Please talk to me about your works! I want to see how capable you are!"

"Are you confident in your own work?" Shi Ying asked her.

Yi Yang's eyes darkened, what else did she want to say? !

"Actually, I have seen all your designs in the past two years, and there are no bright spots. The reason why your works have been selling well is because of your Yi Yang fame. I think you may never realize this." Shi Ying wanted to help her, so she pointed it out directly.

"..." This made Yi Yang frowned, and she firmly believed, "Shi Ying, with your eyes, you can't appreciate my work at all! My clothing is the sublimation of art, not just a fig leaf! My Design is a luxury brand, which is sold exclusively to famous ladies! Of course you won’t like it! Even if you lose everything, you can’t afford my cheapest work!”

Shi Ying was silent. A person who could have been more successful might ruin his bright future because of his conceit.

She felt that it was useless to talk.

"One month later, if you win, I will leave. If I win, will you leave?" Yi Yang was obviously aggressive.He knew she was Mr. Sheng's woman.

Facing that confident gaze, Shi Ying replied, "You have the final say."

"It's a deal!" Yi Yang glanced around, "Everyone bear witness to me!" Then he turned and left.

The colleagues who watched the battle had different expressions, and their hearts were ups and downs, as if they had just come out of the battlefield.

Yang Jian glanced over, and everyone returned to their respective posts.

"Shi Ying, don't take it to heart. She's just like that, she doesn't fit in with everyone, and always thinks she's the best designer in the world." Yang Jian comforted her, "She's used to the compliments under the spotlight. Time does not listen to good advice."

"Director Yang, don't you have three places? Just give her one, and let everyone compete for the other one." Shi Ying said in a soft voice, "I want to compete with her." Although She is not very sure, after all, she is a newcomer.

"Then what if she wins?" Yang Jian was really worried, but he was Yi Yang.

"It's a good thing, it's all for the glory of Tianjiao International." Shi Ying opened her eyes, "Every experience is a kind of growth, and it is my honor to be compared with her."

"Then she will remember what she said today and let you leave." He knew that Yi Yang was a person who kept his word.

"Don't wait until then, I will leave." Shi Ying said casually.

Yang Jian was slightly stunned, and Tang Tang was also stunned.

Shi Ying said apologetically, "Sorry, I made everyone unhappy today."

"Design well, as long as it is clothing, the model must have a solid mind, and must be able to support your design, including the aura." Yang Jian worried for her.

"I see." Shi Ying studied design, so she could understand the most basic things without him reminding her.

After leaving the office, Yi Yang stood alone on the open-air balcony behind the design department. She looked at the scenery downstairs, and for the first time, a touch of bewilderment flashed in her eyes.

It has been seven years since she debuted, and she occupies the position of chief designer in the design industry with her countless designs. All she hears is praise and recognition, admiration and admiration. How many times has anyone questioned her designs?
It is ridiculous to say that she is exhausted of inspiration!
That's just a style of my own design.

Shi Ying, a Cinderella, how could she understand the fashion of the upper class?
If it weren't for Mr. Sheng, it would be impossible for her to step into the gate of Tianjiao International with her level.

Although Yi Yang is very confident in her work, but thinking about what she said, the more she thinks about it, the worse her mood becomes. She inevitably wants to find out, is she only selling her Yi Yang's fame?Instead of her designs?
After thinking about it, Yi Yang walked into the production room, took out a long skirt, put it in a box, and left the company.

Drive to the largest luxury clothing city in Jiacheng, this is the best-selling store of her works.

Really achieved the goal of win-win cooperation.

Seeing her car from a distance, the store manager came out to greet her graciously, "Is Yida designer here?" Seeing the box in her hand, the manager was full of surprises, "Have you released any new works yet?" Accompanying her to the store, there was no lack of flattery, "Your works are all sold out, and usually someone will buy them at a high price within an hour after hanging them up. Recently, the sales in our store have been supported by you. Waiting for your new work."

"By the way, a lady bought the coat you sent last night at a price of 888 million yuan before closing. She also said that she would want whatever style of dress you design next time." The manager said, handing over the jacket. Give her a cup of coffee.

Reaching out to take it, "Thank you." Yi Yang's expression was as cold as ever, "Help me hang up the skirt in the box first, it is my friend's design."

When he took the box, the manager froze with a smile, "Your friend's?"

"Yes." After taking a sip of coffee, Yi Yang put one hand in his pocket and said coolly, "Take it out and have a look. You can put a price first, hang it in a conspicuous place, and see how long it will take for customers to buy it." Let's go." In fact, this is her own design, and it took four months from the first draft to the final fit, and she has been busy with this dress in the first half of this year.

The manager looked perplexed, but he still opened the exquisite box and took out a dark red long dress from it. The fabric is good fabric, which can be seen at a glance, but this design...is not flattering.

Seeing the other party holding up the skirt and looking at him, there was no expression on his face, Yi Yang's eyes were dark, and she asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"Designer Yida, the design of this skirt is too boring. You see, the stacking of the waist is very cumbersome, and the one-shoulder design is also outdated. The hollowed-out back at the back is still a bit new, but overall it is similar to the skirt. Your design is too different." The other party frowned and stared at the dress again and again, the more he looked at it, the more disgusted he looked, "I'm worried that it won't be sold."

"Well, you put a price first." Yi Yang calmly drank coffee.My heart was already turbulent.

After thinking about it, the manager considered that he was her friend, and he didn't dare to offend her, so it was hard to refuse, so he said, "3."

"3 thousand?" Yi Yang almost choked to death after taking a sip of coffee.

The manager said honestly, "Yida designer, 3 is already a high price. If such a design is not from a famous artist, it will not be sold in a store like mine. I guess it will have to be discounted."

"..." Yi Yang's face paled, "I'll let you sell it here first, and then call me after it's sold."

"Does your friend have any other requirements? For example, the price..."

"No."

"In that case, the price may be lower than 3. I'll put it in the discounted category and sell it. Maybe I can sell it quickly, so as to give her some comfort in the time of sale." The manager nodded and bowed to accompany her, But he didn't notice the change in her expression.

(End of this chapter)