President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

"But the packaging of clothes is in our company, and the operators are our own employees. Besides, the packaging bags used by other designers are the same, but there is no such situation for other clothes... It should not be the reason for the packaging paper." Su Yimo was so worried that she really couldn't figure out what went wrong.

"Alas, it's too hanging. It can't be the customer's own problem."

"If it's a person, maybe it's the customer's own problem. But there are so many people... Yuxuan, do you know? That morning, when I learned that the clothes were sold out, I was very happy. I was happy that they liked the design, but I didn't expect... This kind of thing would happen. This is not only a blow to me, but also a blow to the company. Xuanxuan, am I useless... I thought I could make the company feel that the chairman of the board is not a vase, and I have strength. But I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. They don't know how to say I'm useless! "

Su Yimo lay on the table and whispered.

"Mo Mo, don't do this. It's not your fault... You're just responsible for the design. Besides, the clothes you made are really beautiful. I planned to buy them when I woke up that day. Who knows they're gone! So, everyone likes your design, but no one expected to wear a rash... "Ling Xuan didn't know how to comfort Su Yimo. It was a great blow to Su Yimo.

"Well, I must find out what the reason is... And I must explain it to those consumers!"

As soon as class was over, Su Yimo's mobile phone just vibrated, as if it was calling from time. Qian was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone. She immediately picked it up, "hello..."

"Mo Bao, I'm at the school gate."

"Have you dealt with the company so quickly?" She knew that he was so busy recently that he didn't have time to pick her up to her apartment. So I went back by myself during this period.

"Well, it's done. I'll wait for you here."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Xuan couldn't help saying, "Mo Mo, your relationship with Gu Xuechang is really good. I envy you."

"Xuanxuan, don't envy me. Talk to someone." She said solemnly.

"I don't want to talk yet." There was a moment of sadness in Ling Xuan's eyes, which was probably the sequelae of all those who were deceived by their feelings.

"Yuxuan, haven't you forgotten that scum man?"

"He? I've long forgotten. It's just that I'm a little scared. " Ling Xuan disdained him when she mentioned him.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Fear of being hurt again." Ling Xuan showed a sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, only blaming herself for not knowing people clearly.

"Xuanxuan..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll be fine." Ling Xuan's face wore a faint smile, as if she would get better as she said.

At the intersection, they separated, one to the dormitory and the other to the school gate.

Su Yimo thought as she walked. Among the three of them, only she was still happy, but would happiness always accompany her through her life?

She is not sure. Sometimes she does think more because she is afraid and she has no sense of security.

The gap between them is too big. She is like a Cinderella, and he is the prince above

However, the ending of Cinderella and the prince is doomed to be unhappy.