Wanton pampering!Chased by a coquettish boss

Chapter 9
After deliberating day and night and accumulating inspirations, Aimee Yan finally completed her entry. She submitted the entry to the official mailbox of the design competition, and there was a real smile in her confident and bright eyes.

The night when the results were announced, the fashion design circle was undoubtedly amazed.I saw that the top ten ranked were all people who had made a name for themselves in the industry. No. 2 was Yan Xinyu, a famous talent from A University, who was recognized as a painting genius.But No. 1 turned out to be a completely unfamiliar name - "Qing Yi".

As we all know, the "James Fabric" Cup is the most valuable competition in China. The judges are all well-known figures at home and abroad. They have a pivotal position and influence in this circle. There is absolutely no possibility of cheating.

The No. 1, whose real name, age and gender is unknown, said that he would not appear publicly at the award ceremony due to personal reasons, and asked the competition to keep all private information confidential.

For a time, famous domestic fashion magazines published the story "The mysterious genius designer Qing Yi has appeared", and the entries left by this mysterious designer also occupied the covers of major fashion magazines and excellent design books.

And Aimee Yan started her own clothing studio project with Mo Ran the moment she got the 50 bonus.The start-up capital was 15, and she lent Mo Ran [-]. The two were full of ambitions, and Mo Ran immediately went to work on printing accessories.
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Quiet, clear and audible spacious low-luxury office.

The man in a suit and leather tie is sitting at the desk, his slender legs are crossed casually, his handsome and flawless facial features are like a dream under the halo, his fair skin makes the man look a little gentle and elegant, and his slender and perfect men are exactly the same. The open side of this fashion magazine prominently displays the recent events that have stirred up the fashion industry.

Tapping the table with his index finger, his cold eyes were hard to distinguish between emotions and anger, and his eyes wandered to the amazing entries in the magazine.

"Rebirth" series.

The thick, absurd and gorgeous black is like the long black night, revealing the desolation, despair and the poignancy of all-or-nothing.

As the hem of the skirt stretched to the ground, it seemed that there was no bright streamer, like a hopeless struggling hell, waiting for a little redemption.

However, just at the hem of the lifeless skirt, in the dreamlike gauze-like dream, dark dark lines of blood slowly spread until the hem of the skirt bloomed with manjus and sandalwood, and the embroidery was lifelike, astonishingly gorgeous and dazzling. Heart-stealing.

The flamboyant and fragile flowers extend straight up from the hem of the skirt. People who don't understand it call it "despair", while those who understand it call it "hope".

It is for "rebirth".

It was indeed astonishing, so amazing that he just wanted to admire it, and he became aware of this mysterious designer.

Such a work cannot be designed without going through the dust of personnel and affairs.Moreover, with such talent and aura, the details are handled so delicately, which can be called sophistication.He guessed that the other party should be a woman in her 40s.

Gu Yiqin slowly closed the fashion magazine and then made a call.

With power in hand, there are no secrets in this world.

"Hello, Mr. Gu?"

The person on the other end of the phone was very respectful, and after hearing Gu Yiqin's request, he hesitated a little, and then said that he had sent the information to Gu Yiqin's mailbox.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yiqin opened the mailbox, saw the email that had just been sent, and opened the attachment. Even though he was as calm as he was, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
It turned out...it was her.

No wonder, no wonder he always felt that the skirt in the rendering of the work had a familiar style, and he especially loved the swaying skirt of the dress, which seemed to match the style of the design draft he glanced at last time on the rooftop.

It's just that this "rebirth" is more story-telling and carries too deep and complex emotions. He was unable to associate such a stunning and perfect work with a college student who is still in school and has not graduated.

Aimee Yan...how many surprises can you give me?

Gu Yiqin suddenly recalled that she always kept her head down in front of him, showing a cautious and temperless look, occasionally showing a trace of fear that he couldn't hide in time.But even though she was afraid of him, she rejected him decisively, as if avoiding the plague, she avoided him.

The man chuckled coldly, with a hint of interest in the curve of his lips, and a hint of amusement in his cold eyes, as if he was curious about something.

He didn't forget the way she threw his used pen and contact information into the trash can without hesitation when he was downstairs in the teaching hall that day.

He seemed to vaguely remember that moment when she seemed to be elated and relieved.Such vivid and vivid colors unexpectedly filled those clear eyes, like the pure first snow in winter. He had witnessed a sly smile on her lips at that time.

And which scene...is the real her?

His eyes slowly became calm and cold, his fingertips slowly tapped on the table, and after a moment, he handed the entry information to his assistant.

"No matter what the conditions are, sign her as Gu's chief designer." On the phone, Gu Yiqin's voice was calm and his tone was unquestionable.

"Okay, Mr. Gu." Assistant Yun Qing was a little surprised. Mr. Gu personally named the people he wanted to stay, which was extremely rare.

I opened my mailbox and found that it was a college student?What surprised him even more was that the logo and notes in the lower right corner of the document clearly stated that this young girl turned out to be "Qing Yi" who had recently become famous in the fashion circle.
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Yan Yuxi was surprised for a moment when she received the invitation call from the Gu Group, and then gradually understood that Gu Yiqin was so powerful that it really didn't take many twists and turns to investigate a small designer.

It was still the same excuse she had told him. She made it clear that she just wanted to study hard and would not consider anything else for the time being. She would let the other party come up with various exciting conditions, but she remained calm and unmoved.

After hanging up the phone, she rested her elbows for a moment, then found a number from the address book and dialed it.

The call was connected within two seconds, and a businesslike yet excited voice came from the other end.

"Miss Yan agrees?"

"Ask your boss to talk to me at three o'clock in the afternoon at the Starbucks downstairs of your company."

"Okay, please wait a moment. I need to ask our president for his opinion." More than a minute after the other party finished speaking, "Hello, Miss Yan, our president Xu said he is free."

"Yes." Yan Yuxi responded softly, and the two parties hung up the phone after saying goodbye politely.

Yan Ruixi clearly understands that money and career can give people a sense of security. She has to make up for the things and attempts she never had in her previous life.

It is because she has no power or money, so in her previous life she was like dough, being kneaded and slaughtered by Gu Yiqin. This life is different. She wants to live her own life and no longer be controlled by anyone.

(End of this chapter)