My Beautiful Love Chapter 382
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Wan Jia smiled. Luckily she didn't go with Lu Aotian's suggestions. If she did, her brand stores would look more like robot stores than clothes stores. aside from his dressing style, that man had quite a twisted sense of style.
Xia Rou pointed at a certain section and showed it to her. "Although it's a kids' section, this is still too much decoration. You should tone it down a little. The women's section is alright but the men's section is too vibrant. It might overshadow the clothes. You should…"
Wan Jia noted down her mother's suggestions to adjust later. A few minutes later, her temporary secretary reported the presence of more people wishing to take the interview.
Since this was a new brand, she hadn't asked them to send their applications. She would personally go through their portfolios and ask them a few questions to determine who qualified to be in her brand.
"I'll let you do your work first. If you are free tonight, come home for a meal, alright?" Xia Rou kissed her daughter's cheek and stood to leave, putting back her goggles on.
"Yes mom." Wan Jia nodded, feeling incredibly happy from her mother's kiss.
The secretary was startled. The boss' mother? No wonder they looked so much alike. And goodness! Was everyone in Wan Jia's family so beautiful? Wait, that wasn't the point. Wasn't this Miss Xia, who had claimed to come for an interview?
Minding her own business, she led the first young lady in.
Wan Jia was once again shocked. "Su Ling?"
What day was it? Why was everyone in her family coming for an interview?
Su Ling had her application with her. "Boss, can I be your assistant? I don't dislike Boss Xiao but I just feel loyal to you."
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Wan Jia was at a loss. "Well…"
It wasn't that she didn't want to employ Su Ling, but Xiao Rong needed her more. Where else would she get such a capable assistant? Though she had to admit, working for Xiao Rong was a kind of demotion for Su Ling.
"If not, then could you let me work in your studio? I can be anyone's assistant."
Wan Jia smiled. Her sister-in-law was so understanding. "Let me think about it. I'll give you an answer in a while."
Su Ling nodded. Based on Wan Jia's tone, it was a guarantee that she would agree to her request.
A moment later, the next person came in. It was Xiao Rong.
Wan Jia didn't need to think twice about it. Aside from Xia Rou, Xiao Rong was the most qualified person to work in MAX brand.
"I find it funny that both you and Su Ling want to work for me. However, is it really alright if I scout people from Elite Fashion World?"
Xiao Rong was scared that Wan Jia would reject her. "Lady Boss, from the moment you gave me a chance I this field, I vowed to follow you forever. Can you not reject me? I'll do my best and not let you down. Besides, you are not scouting me. I am the one seeking you." Also, would it still be called scouting if she recruited people from her husband's company? This was a subsidiary of Lu Enterprises so Xiao Rong didn't see anything wrong with it.
After pondering for a while, Wan Jia felt that there was indeed no problem. Why would she give up on rare gems when they followed her willingly?
"Your contract with Elite Fashion World is still effective for five years."
Xiao Rong was stunned as her hope shattered in pieces. "I still have to pay the fee for contract cancellation, right?" She didn't have a problem with this. However, the price for cancelling a contract with Lu Enterprises or its subsidiaries prematurely was astronomical. She wouldn't be able to pay five percent of it even if she fished out all the money she had saved up after becoming a designer.
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Her former employer, Ming Rui, had been very mean. She paid her so little that after using the money for her daily necessities, she had nothing left. Where would she get such a huge sum?
Wan Jia chuckled. "Who said anything about cancelling a contract? This is still a subsidiary of Lu Enterprises. Just apply for a transfer and give it to me. I'll help you send it to President Lu."
Hearing that, Xiao Rong brightened up again. "Thank you, boss."
When Xiao Rong left, the person Wan Jia had been waiting for the most finally arrived. Lin Zhou's godson.
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She didn't expect that it was actually someone she knew. "You?"
The man was stylish from head to toe. Every piece of clothing on him was custom made from famous brands. Even the watch he was wearing was the only one of its type ever made. With his black business attire, he looked imposing with a kind of aura that only influential men would have around them.
This was Lin Ye. She had met him before because he was a former designer of YX Brand. After leaving YX, no one had ever heard of him again. Who would have thought that they would meet here?
"Boss Wan, it's nice to meet you again."
She still looked surprised. "I didn't expect to see you here." It was even more shocking that he was Lin Zhou's godson.
He could see the surprise all over her face. "Are you surprised that I'm back, or that I'm your god brother?"
She was surprised about both. In fact, what was more questionable was the fact that his surname was Lin.
Lin Ye felt a chill in his spine. "Can you not look at me like I'm your father's illegitimate son?"
Her gaze was still sharp. "Aren't you?"
Lin Ye broke into laughter then retrieved a photo that he had carried just in case Wan Jia misunderstood his identity and refused to employ him. "Don't worry. I'm from a complete family. The surname is just a coincidence."
Wan Jia studied the photo. He did resemble his father, brother and sister.
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