Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

The cooperation between Song Yuening and Shang Nanfeng is not a secret in the industry.

Dior, as the most well-known master in the circle, learned the news within half an hour after the party ended.

She did not call Song Yuening, but waited for about ten minutes.

Just when she picked up her phone to see if Song Yuening had sent her a message, Song Yuening's call suddenly came in.

Dior curled his lips and slid his thumb on the answer button on the screen.

"Hello? What's the reason our designer Song is calling me in the middle of the night?"

Song Yuening directly told Dior everything about her contract cooperation with Shang Nanfeng. After speaking, before Dior could respond, he solemnly thanked her.

"Thank you, Mr. Dior, if you hadn't called to encourage me to attend today's party, I would never have encountered such a good opportunity."

Song Yuening thanked Dior from the bottom of her heart for the call she made before the party, because in her original plan, she did not plan to attend the party.

But it was Dior's words that changed her decision and brought her such a big opportunity.

After all, Dior has been in this circle for many years. Whether the words of thanks are true or false can be heard from the first word.

Of course she could tell that Song Yuening was sincerely thanking her.

She secretly thought to herself that she had indeed seen the right person.

"Thank me for what? In the final analysis, I just gave you a suggestion. You were the one who decided to go to the party in the end, and you were the one who won the appreciation and attention of Boss Shang. If you can cooperate with him this time, you can work with me." It doesn’t matter much.”

"I'm really happy for you."

Song Yuening suddenly heard Dior's sigh, which made her stunned for a moment unconsciously.

She pursed her lips, put aside her courtesy and politeness, and spoke to Dior on the other end of the phone as if she were a friend.

"I also really appreciate your willingness to give me your support and trust."

After the two briefly chatted for a few words, Song Yuening said goodbye to her and hung up the phone because she had other things to do.

Dior looked at the phone screen that ended the call, stretched lazily, and was about to get up to take a shower when the ringtone rang again.

She thought it was Song Yuening. After getting through, she didn't think much about it and shouted in the warm and affectionate manner just now: "My great designer, what's going on?"

But after saying this, there was no reply.

Dior was feeling puzzled and held the phone in front of him. Just when he wanted to confirm whether the call had been hung up, he glanced at the notes on the screen and suddenly felt a thump in his heart.

There was no other reason than that the call was not from Song Yuening, but from Chen Yingxue.

When Chen Yingxue heard Dior shout out the phrase "great designer", she almost broke her teeth.

She is not stupid, and she has been friends with Dior for so many years, so how could she not guess that the "big designer" she calls is Song Yuening?
I thought that by leaving Dior alone, she would know where she went wrong, and then help her, a friend of many years, deal with Song Yuening. I didn't expect that the relationship between the two of them would get so good during this period of time?
Chen Yingxue looked at the goblet in her hand, picked it up angrily, and drank the red wine in one gulp.

The alcohol relieved her anger and unwillingness at the moment, allowing her to maintain a calm and decent airs when she spoke again.

"My dear, we haven't seen each other for a long time, right? I've been a little busy during this time, so I haven't contacted you. Are you free tomorrow? How about we go out for a meal together?"

Compared with the previous two days, Chen Yingxue's attitude was simply better than words can say.

Listening to Dior, for a moment he even felt that he had not had a cold war with Chen Yingxue some time ago. It was normal for the two of them not to contact each other for such a long time. But Dior knew very well that there was already a crack between her and Chen Yingxue, which could not be closed no matter what.

But after being friends for so many years, Dior still felt a little reluctant to let go.

She hesitated but agreed to Chen Yingxue's invitation.

"Okay, let's go to the restaurant we often went to before? I'll wait for you at 12 noon tomorrow."

……

The time they agreed on was twelve noon, but Dior waited for Chen Yingxue in the restaurant for half an hour before she arrived late.

Looking at Chen Yingxue, who was walking slowly towards her seat, Dior frowned without any trace.

She doesn't like people who are late very much. Chen Yingxue, who has been her friend for many years, cannot possibly not know this.

But she was still late.

On another level, she didn't care much about this party, which also reflected that she no longer cared about her friend that much.

As a designer, observation and carefulness are essential talents, which Chen Yingxue never expected.

After Shi Shiran sat down, she explained lightly "there's a traffic jam on the road" and then ordered her food. Without paying attention to Dior's mood, she got straight to the point and asked.

"Dear, what is Song Yuening doing recently? You and I can talk."

As she said that, she thought of Dior's current relationship with Song Yuening. While her heart was filled with jealousy and dissatisfaction, she shrugged her shoulders pretending not to care.

"Don't misunderstand that I have other ideas. I'm just curious. I don't plan to do anything to her, because I think you're right. You can't force feelings."

"The reason why I asked her is to know what kind of career she has been busy with recently. I can't beat her when it comes to men, can it be that my career can't compare with hers? Tell me quickly."

Chen Yingxue completely shaped herself into a person who no longer had any hostility towards Song Yuening and only cared about her career.

But she didn't know that her poor acting skills couldn't be hidden from Dior. She looked at the woman in front of her with some disappointment. Although she already had the idea of ​​​​leaving, she didn't know why she still told Song Yuening's current situation. told her.

"She attended a private party within the circle yesterday and has now finalized a cooperation with Shang Nanfeng. In a while, her original brand clothing will be launched through Shang Nanfeng's channels."

"With Shang Nanfeng here, there won't be another designer who can overshadow her this year."

In other words, Song Yuening's reputation in this circle has truly stabilized.

As long as there are no problems with clothing quality control in the future, no one will be able to shake her status in the industry easily.

Chen Yingxue watched Dior say all this indifferently, and her hands under the table were tightly intertwined.

She pinched her fingers until they turned red, but she still couldn't suppress the jealousy surging in her heart.

She knew that Dior was looking at her now, so she forced a smile on her face and reluctantly followed her words.

"Really? That's awesome. No wonder you like her so much."

But in my heart, I was almost going crazy with hatred.

Why does Song Yuening have such good luck!