Wen Ruan and Liu Qingning

3:30 p. m.

Yunxi Building, Songmei Clothing.

"Let's go, Qiu Qiu, go to a meeting."

Cheng Qiuqiu saved the file, took the laptop, got up and followed his colleagues towards the conference room.

My fingers unconsciously rubbed the edge of the notebook, feeling a little ambitious in my heart.

Today, the art director hired by the company from 4A Company (Xingyun International) is officially in place.

The participants were mainly several colleagues from the brand design team and the live broadcast visual team.

This meeting will determine the final direction of the brand's visual system and whether her design can be retained.

In other words, she is today's protagonist.

Push open the conference room door.

Colleague Zhao Mingwei from the strategy team was already waiting there. He pointed to the front with a smile, "The video conference has been connected. This is Lin Zishan, the senior designer of Xingyun International Group, Director Lin."

Cheng Qiuqiu's eyes fell on the large LED screen.

The picture shows a woman in her thirties, wearing a neatly tailored women's casual suit, her hair neatly pulled back, and her eyes are confident and calm.

Behind her is a bookshelf with some design trophies and art books on it.

Appear professional and authoritative.

"Good afternoon, colleagues of Songmei." Lin Zishan's voice came through the speaker.

"Good afternoon, Director Lin." "Good afternoon."

After simple greetings.

Everyone sat down in their seats and introduced themselves one by one.

After chatting with each other for more than ten minutes.

Lin Zishan's eyes swept across the screen, and his tone was gentle but unquestionable. "Qiu Qiu, I have read your design draft. I think the ribbon deformation process is too complicated and not direct enough. Consumers don't have time to interpret these details. We need a simpler and more impactful visual symbol."

Hearing this, Cheng Qiuqiu felt comfortable and explained, "My original intention is to convey the elegance and fluidity of the brand through the details of the ribbon. This is also the soul of our brand clothing."

After reading it, she explained her design concept again.

"You must have done graphic design before, right? UI and UX?"

Listening to Lin Zishan's condescending words, Cheng Qiuqiu pursed his lips and said, "Well, yes."

As flight consultants, the other party must have seen the resumes of these designers.

"Brand visual design must consider the actual effect, which is very different from your previous work." Lin Zishan's tone became serious. "Your overly artistic expression, although beautiful, is difficult to resonate in the market. What we need is a symbol that can quickly catch the attention of consumers, rather than an artwork that needs to be interpreted."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Qiuqiu's voice was a little deep.

Lin Zishan said in a very firm tone, "It can be made more concrete! You can even use a piece of fabric to fold it into the shape of a letter, which is close to the attributes of the industry and easy to remember."

Lin Zishan's words continue.

Cheng Qiuqiu lowered his head and pursed his lips.

This is the finished product that she worked hard for a long time and stayed up late to make. She was very confident and felt that she did a great job.

Even during the semi-finished product period, it was shown like Tang Song.

But now it's being said poorly by professionals, and it's likely to slow down the company's branding progress.

She has indeed never engaged in visual system design for commercial brands. She relied on past experience to create this 1ogo and color matching. Even if she wanted to refute, she would not know where to start.

There was a moment of panic.

Although there were many changes in her heart, in the eyes of her colleagues outside, she seemed particularly cold and distant at this moment.

Lin Zishan was obviously irritated by her attitude and frowned, "Qiu Qiu, I'm here to provide professional advice, not to compete with you. If you have any opinions, you can put them forward now."

"I—" Cheng Qiuqiu raised his head and said with a tight expression, "I will redesign a new version."

She knows her shortcomings, is not good at communicating with others, and does not know how to tactfully let others accept her ideas.

Lin Zishan shook his head, "I feel like you don't understand what I mean. I hope you abandon your previous design habits and seriously consider commerciality——"

At this moment, the people in the conference room were gently pushed away.

"Mr. Tang!" "Mr. Tang!"

The employees immediately stood up.

Lin Zishan in the video conference also said hello.

Cheng Qiuqiu was still sitting there, looking at Tang Song who appeared at the door.

Today, he was wearing a casual light blue shirt, looking very clean and refreshing.

Between his slender white fingers, he turned a pen freely and flexibly.

"Good afternoon everyone." Tang Song Wei Xiao nodded, "How was the chat? I think Qiu Qiu's design is excellent. Is there anything that can be improved?"

After hearing his words, Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips and lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes.

Senior Schoolmate recruited her and gave her such a high salary and treatment. Tang Song trusted her so much.

But what she made didn't meet the requirements.

What would Tang Song think of her if she knew about it.

Do you think she is not suitable for this job? Do you want to replace her? Or simply outsource the production to a professional design company. Then what use does she have in the company?

All of a sudden, all kinds of negative emotions came over me.

Self-doubt, depression, shame, and low self-esteem even gave rise to the idea of resigning immediately and running away from Yancheng.

Lin Zishan's tone returned to gentleness. "Mr. Tang, I feel that the design is not commercial enough and does not take the market demand into consideration well, so I made some comments. Everything is for work. I hope my colleagues in your company can understand."

Tang Song was about to speak when a crisp System Prompt Sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ding! It is detected that the player encounters a matching scene and object, and the special item [Dream Flower Seed] has been triggered.

The breeder [Cheng Qiuqiu] has been locked. "

Then, in Tang Song's sight, a golden seed floated up from his body and slowly fell on Cheng Qiuqiu's forehead.

At the same time, a progress bar appeared above her head.

[1% in planting]

Tang Song raised his eyebrows, looked at Cheng Qiuqiu with a strange look, and said calmly, "Thank you for your hard work, Director Lin, your achievements and experience are what our design team lacks. Qiu Qiu has a relatively reserved personality and is not very good at communicating with others, but she is a very good person and her design is very smart."

As he spoke, he gently patted Cheng Qiuqiu on the shoulder, with a gentle but firm voice. "Qiu Qiu, if you have any questions, you can talk to me at any time."

Cheng Qiuqiu's body trembled slightly and he bit his lip gently.

"Okay, Mr. Tang, I understand." A bright smile appeared on Lin Zishan's face, "I'm sorry Qiu Qiu, my attitude just now may not have been very good."

As a well-known designer and a core employee of Xingyun International Group, he was arranged to guide this newly graduated college student. After all, he wanted to show his authority and facilitate his future work.

However, she was also told by her boss that Mr. Tang is the boyfriend of company director Wen Ruan and she must not offend him.

Now that the other party is here in person, she must be restrained.

"Okay, let's continue with the meeting. I'll discuss it with you." Tang Song sat down directly next to Cheng Qiuqiu.

Soon, the meeting resumed.

Cheng Qiuqiu's eyes fell on the screen, but he felt an inexplicable sense of peace in his heart.

She secretly glanced at Tang Song beside her and found that his eyes were looking at her, as if he was hiding some emotion that she couldn't understand.

Cheng Qiuqiu's heart skipped a beat and he quickly sat upright.

Tang Song's eyes flickered slightly, and his slender fingers were still turning the signature pen casually.

According to the introduction of [Dream Flower Seed], this seed is to absorb the dark and negative energy in the heart of the "cultivator".

He never expected that Qiu Qiu, who looked cold and calm on the surface, actually had an unknown side inside.

It seems like her aloofness isn't just about personality.

This sense of unknown gave him a strong desire to explore, as if he could discover a whole new world by lifting a mysterious veil.

However, the seeds have just been planted and will take some time to germinate.

After it sprouts, I will have a wonderful connection with her.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes fell on Cheng Qiuqiu again, with a trace of imperceptible expectation.

After a while.

"Buzz buzz—" Tang Song's Mobile Phone suddenly shook.

[Wen Ruan: "I'm here at Shencheng, and I'll see your White Moonlight tonight."]

[Wen Ruan: "Hmph, if she dares to bully me, I will let her feel the weight of 130 pounds!"]

Tang Song's eyes twitched, and his thoughts instantly drifted to Shencheng, which was more than 2,000 kilometers away.

Shenzhen Bao'an International Airport.

The lights are bright and the terminal is bustling with people.

The flight landed slowly, the cabin door opened, and the indicator light of the exclusive passage was the first to light up, spreading soft light on the floor of the passage.

Wen Ruan stood up and walked out of the VIP aisle with assistant Wang Dandan.

Sexy and hot body, exquisite outfit.

It attracted a lot of attention along the way.

The pick-up staff who had been waiting for a long time came up to us immediately and bowed slightly. "Director Wen, the car is ready.

Since it is the evening rush hour, it takes about 50 minutes to go from Bao'an International Airport to St. Regis Hotel. "

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Wen Ruan nodded slightly and glanced at the busy traffic outside the airport.

As a person who loves traveling and once wrote travel notes part-time on a public account, Shencheng naturally came here.

There are some old friends here too.

But this time, my mood and perception were completely different.

The staff at Juqing Huijin directly helped her arrange a private jet, full luxury car transfer, customized itinerary and security.

It also made her experience the changes in her identity for the first time.

Arriving at the parking lot in silence, the waiting security driver took the luggage from Wang Dandan and put it into the trunk, then respectfully opened Maybach's car door for Wen Ruan.

The car is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, and the seats are soft and comfortable, isolating the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

After the car started, Wen Ruan leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to relax, tapping his knees lightly with his long fingers.

Wang Dandan looked through the information in Mobile Phone and began to report her upcoming itinerary, "Tonight's reception dinner is scheduled for 7:30, in the hotel's multi-functional banquet hall. The organizer specifically emphasized that many important customers and partners were invited to this dinner, and we hope General Wen can attend. Tomorrow at 9 a. m.—"

The assistant's voice was still smooth and clear, but Wen Ruan's heart began to become confused.

Liu Qingning, Tang Song's childhood sweetheart, White Moonlight.

For her, Tang Song stayed at Imperial Capital for 3 years and got along with Liu Qingning as an ordinary person.

Later, it was also because of Liu Qingning that he returned to Yancheng and had the experience of "blind date" with her.

Her importance to Tang Song is unquestionable.

But now I have to take the blame for this bitch, single-handedly endure the "oppression" of Liu Qingning, and compete head-on with her.

Su Yu I have to give her a thumbs up if I find out!

Six o'clock in the evening.

The group arrived at St. Regis Hotel.

The marble floor reflected soft light, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance.

The check-in process was simple and efficient, and the staff was clearly prepared in advance, welcoming and professional.

After getting the room card, Wen Ruan took the elevator to the executive suite on the upper floor.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the afterglow of the setting sun filled the entire space, dyeing the sea surface into a golden color, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Wen Ruan stood in front of the window, looking into the distance, with a hint of thinking in his expression.

Wang Dandan whispered, "General Wen, do you need to take a rest?"

"No, time is running out." Wen Ruan responded casually, took off his suit jacket and handed it to Wang Dandan, turned around and entered the bathroom, and started to put on makeup.

When she came out, Wang Dandan had hung her clothes neatly in the cloakroom.

Wen Ruan put on a dress, paired with earrings and stiletto heels.

After taking care of herself in the mirror, Wen Ruan gently touched [Oath Necklace] on her neck, with a bright smile on her face.

This necklace is a token between her and Tang Song, carrying her expectations and determination for the future.

The story of Liu Qingning and Tang Song is certainly touching.

But when it comes to her feelings for Tang Song, she doesn't feel that she is less than anyone else.

Although her feelings are not long-lasting, they are hot and sincere enough.

If anyone wants to take away her happiness, she will not give in.

"General Wen, there are still 15 minutes until the dinner starts." Wang Dandan reminded in a low voice.

"Well, let's go!" Wen Ruan turned around and walked out of the cloakroom with a calm and elegant pace.

"Ding-" The elevator door slowly opened.

Under the leadership of the waiter, the two came to a banquet hall.

After showing the electronic invitation letter.

The reception staff at Qingning Technology became more enthusiastic, "Thank you Director Wen for taking time out of your busy schedule to participate in tonight's event. I hope you can have a pleasant night, please come in!"

Wen Ruan said thank you and walked into the door.

The melodious violin music came oncoming, and along with the interlacing sounds, the atmosphere was warm and solemn.

People were coming and going in the banquet hall.

The crystal chandelier reflected dazzling light, and the long table was filled with all kinds of delicious food.

With the arrival of Wen Ruan, it instantly attracted a lot of attention in the venue.

There were low murmurs in the crowd.

Assistant Wang Dandan took the red wine from the waiter and handed it over.

Wen Ruan took it casually, but was not in a hurry to blend in with the crowd. His eyes scanned the venue as if looking for something.

Their eyes met in the air, and their hearts began to beat faster.

Wen Ruan's eyes were fixed on the figure walking towards him in the crowd.

Her dark hair hangs naturally, she is not tall, and she looks fresh and cute.

Wearing a professional-looking skirt, her plump breasts stood high.

She is a very standard beauty with childish face and big breasts.

Wen Ruan took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, a bright smile appeared on his face, and took the initiative to greet him, "Hello, Qing Ning, nice to meet you."

"Hello, Wen Ruan." Liu Qingning's voice was soft, but with an imperceptible tremor.

She raised her head and looked at the tall and plump woman in front of her, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in her eyes.

The real Wen Ruan is even more outstanding than she imagined.

The dark blue silk dress, with its skirt slightly trailing to the floor, perfectly outlined her sexy figure.

Her facial features are gorgeous and charming, her eyes are bright and confident, and her every move exudes mature and charming charm.

This is Wen Ruan, the woman who "stole Tang Song".