"Oh There's no one in your history design department. " The cold owl sat in the boss's chair of Ning xueluo, legs folded on the expensive desk, looking at each other with a smile.

Cold owl said this, Daiwei's face immediately some hang not live, he is the head of the design department!

But where dares Daiwei and the cold owl get angry, can only be careful to accompany the smiling face, with the cold owl how to say.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Han, our history design department has been short of inspiration recently. If the market share is surpassed by the company's biggest enemy, it will not bother you." Rather snow fall also didn't avoid what, direct mouth says.

The urgent task now is to overwhelm the spirit, and everything else is easy to say.

Talented people are eccentric and understandable, as long as they really have that ability!

"Zeling..." The cold owl murmured.

He has studied Zeling's clothing. The designer is indeed a genius. From the appearance of clothing to some charm, they are perfect. Just in this respect, they have surpassed history too much.

Today's history is only because it became famous earlier, and consumers have a preconceived sense of consciousness. In addition, history's previous famous works are supported by the hype and exposure rate of earlier media bombing, so that history can now fight against Zeling. Otherwise, the history would have been dumped by Zeling for several blocks.

Frankly speaking, it is a company on the verge of crisis. Although at present, on the surface, it is still full of confidence. However, if history has not been able to hold a brilliant work for a long time, it will be completely trampled on by Zeling. This is only a matter of time.

The designer of Zeling is indeed a genius. Such a person and his works can make the cold owl's blood flow.

Although it was boring to study fashion design in those years, he was happy to continue to play in any field as long as there was something that aroused his interest.

Seeing the cold owl pondering for a long time, Ning xueluo asked with a smile: "I don't know Mr. Han, have you ever understood Zeling brand?"

Han Xiao didn't answer Ning xueluo's question. He thought of several works in Zeling shop that night. They were classical and elegant, with a special oriental flavor and verve.

And those works inspired him a lot.

If it was him, he would tear this special oriental charm into pieces, break the shackles of the secular world, and create a feast of death and black.

"Zeling, I'm interested in it." The cold owl put his hat right, and a trace of hot light appeared in his eyes.

He told Ning Xi that night that Zeling's designer was not as good as herself, but the woman didn't believe it, and said sarcastically to him. Now it's better to take activities and compare it with Zeling's talented designer to see whose work is full of irresistible magic.

Ning xueluo looks at the handsome and evil man in front of her eyes, but her eyes are shining. Does this mean that she has a play?

"Mr. Han, if I can, I'd like to hire you at a high salary to be the chief designer of our history." Ning snow falls to look at the cold owl, soft voice smile way.

"Boss..." Daiwei's face suddenly changed. He wanted to say something, but he was held back by Ning Xue's eyes.

Dai Wei's face was a burst of dark duck color, he worked hard to invite the cold owl today. Unexpectedly, the boss Ning xueluo actually wanted to let the cold owl do his own position.

At the beginning, it was clear that he was only asked to come to rescue him!

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