Mrs. Sala sighed, not looking to the side at An Xin, but directly at Mr. Wilson, saying, "I am very dissatisfied with this design.

I said, I want you to do the design for me. I want to add Chinese elements, but there's only one. "You want me to wear a costume designed by a designer who doesn't even know his name? You want me to go to my son-in-law's house and be laughed at, right?"

Mistress Shara directly stated that she would not accept An Xin's participation in the design. She looked at An Xin with dissatisfaction, "Also, this design of yours refers to the qipao of China. You also know that for us Westerners, wearing the qipao is basically showing our shortcomings clearly. "Although you've modified it, how can you prove that your design is really suitable for me? Are you prepared to make me a joke?!"

Mistress Sarah did not pay any attention to Mr. Wilson's expression as she expressed her dissatisfaction with a sharp voice.

"Also, I will definitely not choose this outfit. Mr. Wilson, was what I said not quite accurate? What I want is your design. This time, I want her to come. I want her to participate in the design, not leave it to her.

It's not that I look down on her, it's just that until she really becomes an international designer I'm wondering if I should let her design my clothes. " She didn't even notice An Xin's current state of mind. It was just like that that Madam Sha ridiculed An Xin's mood.

An Xin had long since been prepared to accept Lady Sarah's request. Hearing her doubt her work, An Xin felt that her hard work for so many days was a waste of time.

"Well, since Mrs. Sala doesn't like my design, you have the right to choose between my design and Mr. Wilson's. However, what I want to say is, in the future, I will become an internationally renowned designer. It won't be because you choose to let me design your clothes, but rather, it will depend on whether I want to design your clothes or not.

As it happens, I will not design the Shara family for them. As it happens, you, Madam Shara, are one of them. "Today, I will not argue with you for Mr. Wilson's sake. Since you don't like my work, please be wise!" After saying that, An Xin stood up and took the blueprint from the table.

Mr. Wilson looked at An Xin who left in a fit of anger. He wanted to give chase, but Mrs. Shara's angry voice sounded behind him. "This is the designer you think highly of. In my opinion, he's just an untalented designer. I didn't expect your eyes to be this bad."

"My eyes are my problem, but I will never allow anyone else to slander those I choose. I am very grateful that you reached out to help me when I was at my lowest point in the past, and put my design script into famous clothing brands, and also let me achieve my current achievements.

However, all these years, I have also done many things for you. I believe that all of my gratitude should be repaid. This time, I will design your clothing for you. I will complete it according to your requirements, and I will not disappoint you. As for later, if you still need to ask me to design clothing, please contact my assistant. I need to consider whether or not to design clothing for you based on my work.

Let's leave it at that for today, I will finish the design draft as soon as possible. " With that, Mr. Wilson called the assistant and asked Mrs. Sala to take the picture and leave.