Sky-high engagement: Pick up a cute wife and bring it home

Chapter 192 Which one do you like

In fact, I really want to hand it over to the manager for a review, but after all, it is the clothes I will wear in the future, so I still can't be careless.

"Okay! Let me screen first, and then you can choose."

Wei Zhe also opened the folders one by one, and some of them just opened the first page and discarded it directly.

"The beauty doesn't wear anything but white, it looks like she doesn't do her homework."

"Clap clap-"

All of a sudden, several folders were thrown away.

"Pretty women never wear short skirts."

"Clap clap-"

Another few folders were thrown away.

Wan Nianqing couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

In the end, Wei Zhe looked down, and there were only three folders left on the table.

Wan Nianqing glanced quickly, one belonged to her, one belonged to Zhang Meng, and the other belonged to Mucheng.

After reading it, she quickly restrained her eyes again.

It is not unusual for Zhang Meng to be retained. She has always been a designer of the new generation, and was sent to Milan by the company for training before.

In addition, he has won several awards before.

It's just Mucheng, a young man who just joined the company, a person who hasn't even had an internship.

If it weren't for her airborne status, she would not be eligible for this design.

Wannianqing, one after another in his heart.

"Girl, now you have a choice."

Wei Zhe also picked up the red wine on the table, turned it around in his hand, and took a final sip.

"Thank you Brother Zheye."

Song Jiaren was very happy, thanked her, and began to open the design draft.

After reading Wan Nianqing's design draft, she gently threw it down again.

"Director Wan is indeed an evergreen tree, but I don't like the style this time."

Song Jiaren smiled, first praised her, and then refused.

As usual, Wan Nianqing should be unhappy to be rejected like this, but she was not at all unhappy when she met Song Jiaren's eyes.

On the contrary, because of her praise, I feel complacent.

"Thank you Ms. Song for your compliment. I will try my best to design Ms. Song's style next time."

Wannianqing said with a smile.

"Ok!"

Song Jiaren responded, and continued to pick up a design draft with her slender fingers like jade to look at it.

As he turned the pages, a smile of surprise appeared on his face.

Wan Nianqing saw it one by one, and she glanced at the business card, it was Zhang Meng's.

It seems that that girl is going to become famous this time.

However, even though that girl had a bit of a weird temper, after all, she grew up watching her grow up, and she also called herself a master.

It is a good thing that blue comes out of blue and is better than blue.

Thinking about it, the corner of Wan Nianqing's mouth also had a deep smile.

However, after a while, Song Jiaren put down Zhang Meng's folder.

She picked up Mucheng's folder, and when she saw the business card on it, she was slightly taken aback.

Surprised, he raised his head and looked towards Wei Zhe, as if he was asking for something.

Wei Zhe also held a red wine glass in his hand, and nodded as if there was nothing there.

Song Jiaren opened the folder and looked at the design draft inside. Her eyes didn't fluctuate much, just like looking at her design draft.

After carefully reading the last page, she put down the design draft.

"Miss Song, which designer do you like?"

Wan Nianqing asked aloud, but from the look in her eyes just now, she already clearly felt that she liked Zhang Meng.

(End of this chapter)