Ever since Alia learned that Leng Hanye did both of those things, she always looked worried when she came to work at Twilight every day.
Qin Sen, the designer who worked with her to design couples' clothing, mistakenly thought that she was worried because someone had framed Twilight and there was no progress, so he tried to comfort her, "Alia, in fact, it is a bit difficult for Mr. Mo to ask you to investigate the person behind the frame-up of Twilight alone. If there is anything I can help you with, you can just ask."
"Have you designed that men's clothing?" Alia avoided the topic weakly.
Qin Sen found the men's clothing design corresponding to the women's clothing she designed from his manuscript, and insisted on comforting her, "Or you can cooperate with the investigation first. After I finish designing the men's clothing, you can work on the women's clothing faster." They divided the work like this:
nine sets of couples' clothing were tentatively decided, of which five women's clothing were designed by Alia first, and he designed the men's clothing according to the other's style. Then he would lead the other four sets of men's clothing, and Alia would decide the corresponding women's clothing according to his style. Of course, if both parties were dissatisfied with any details of the clothing designed by each other, they would directly raise it, and then work together to find a more suitable one for modification.
Alia seemed to have not heard his suggestion. When she saw the men's clothing on the picture, she became even more upset and vented her anger on Qin Sen without caring about anything. "What did you design? How can I match such a bright and unrestrained skirt with such a conservative men's clothing? It looks lifeless. Tell me, how can this be a couple's outfit?"
"Well, I just think..."
Qin Sen was also a little confused, but when he was about to explain his design ideas, he was interrupted by Alia impatiently, "Forget it, forget it, I'll take it back and modify it myself. What about the couple's men's clothing you designed? Let me see it first?"
"Oh, okay."
After taking the only two design drafts, Alia was furious again, "Aren't you also a famous chief designer? With this little talent... Don't you think the styles of these two men's clothing are similar? Do you think you are designing brother's clothing?" If it were someone else, he might have been embarrassed.
But Qin Sen was the kind of honest man who would not fight back or talk back when being beaten or scolded, and preferred to solve all problems in a peaceful way. He understood that the other party was angry, and he was too lazy to explain. He just nodded and persuaded her kindly, "Yes, then I will change it again. Alia, if you are not in a good state, I will ask for leave for you, and you can leave work early."
Getting angry with someone who has no temper is sometimes like playing the lute to a cow.
Alia finally rubbed her curly hair randomly and slammed the table, "Okay, then I will leave work first, you change them again, remember, you can't repeat the style!"
After saying this, she packed up her things and left early.
After leaving the company, Alia took out her mobile phone from her bag and quickly found Shen Muhan's mobile phone number, but hesitated for a long time on the dial button, and there was a fierce struggle in her heart!
In the end, she still made up her mind and dialed with her eyes closed-
"Ms. Alia, what's the matter?" The man on the other end of the phone was obviously impatient.
And Alia didn't hesitate to say anything, and said straight to the point, "Mr. Shen, the series of farces that happened on the first day of the opening of Tisfuni really have nothing to do with Twilight. I have already made some progress. See you at 7pm at the old restaurant."
"It was Leng Hanye who did it, right?" Unexpectedly, the other party was more straightforward.
Alia was blocked by him and could hardly speak a complete sentence, "Uh... have you investigated it clearly?"
"Come to my house at 7pm and talk to me face to face."