Bai Qiulian tidied up the designed manuscript, then roughly tidied up himself, and went out directly.

    She made an appointment with Ms. Chen to meet at Phoenix Hotel at 12 o''clock, but because she was still working all night the night before, it can be said that she is still a little dizzy and has a serious lack of sleep, but she finally got rid of the manuscript. It''s a relief, but I don''t know if she can satisfy Ms. Chen.

    Finally, she came to the Phoenix Hotel with a dizzy head, but she was told that she had changed the place, and she still changed to the Y Hotel which is a little away from here, which made her feel depressed.

    I had to take a bus to Y Hotel again. In box 211, Ms. Chen was chatting with several official wives there. When she saw her coming, she walked forward with a smile on her face and took her hand. She said, "Oh, Miss Bai, you''ve finally come. Look, I''ve brought my sisters to you. They also want to see the clothes you designed for me."

    Then he took her by the hand and took her with him.

    Bai Qiulian smiles awkwardly. There are six people sitting in this room. When she comes, there are eight people. All of a sudden, she feels constrained.

    "Miss Bai, take out your design draft and show it to us. I''ve heard Mrs. Luo say that your design level is very high for a long time. If it''s really like what Mrs. Luo said, then we also want to find you to design clothes!" One of the women in a white dress said softly.

    Bai Qiulian said with a smile, "Mrs. Luo has overflowed. In fact, she has just seen it a little."

    She said modestly. Mrs. Luo must be Ms. Chen. Looking at her, she must have praised herself in front of these sisters, which made her feel a burst of pressure for no reason.

    She took out the design draft from her bag and wanted to pass it to Ms. Chen, but she was caught by another woman who looked like she was in her thirties. As soon as she got it, she showed a contemptuous smile.

    "Mrs. Luo, I said that this design has been praised by you. I don''t think it''s that good." The woman''s fingers, painted with bright red nails, grasped the design manuscript and laughed blankly.

    She handed the manuscript to Ms. Chen. She took it over and looked at it. She just looked at it. Then she threw the manuscript on the table with a frown. She looked at Bai Qiulian with a long face and said, "Miss Bai, are you perfunctory like this? To fool me with such inferior manuscripts? What style do I want? You didn''t design according to what I said at all

    Bai Qiulian frowned slightly and said, "Mrs. Luo, I did it according to what you said. You said not to lead. I designed a dress with one shoulder and two V-necks for you. They all go according to your idea. Besides, you said the skirt should not be wavy, so I designed a simple and irregular skirt for you, It''s all done as you say. "

    Ms. Chen''s face turned white. She pointed to the manuscript on it and said, "when did I say this, I told you I wanted a collar. I said I couldn''t hop a skirt without a collar. Moreover, your design is not my style at all. I really don''t know how you do it, Is that what you used to design for Ms. Li? "

    Bai Qiulian was robbed by her, and her face turned white. She reached out to get the manuscript back, but she threw it into the garbage can.

    "What are you doing? It''s not well designed. I can change it for you, but why do you insult me like that?" Bai Qiulian is really angry. How can the things she worked hard to stay up late be thrown away as rubbish?

    Ms. Chen said with a sneer: "at this level, you can''t make a good work if you change it again!"

    Bai Qiulian also laughed. She came to Ms. Chen, pointed at her and asked, "you didn''t come to me for design, did you? If you want to fix me, please make it a little more advanced. I can see through this trick at a glance! "

    Ms. Chen didn''t expect to be exposed. She stood up gracefully and said, "I don''t understand what you''re talking about. Do you think your design is very good? I don''t believe you ask these sisters of mine, do they have eyes? "

    "Miss Bai, it''s really not well designed. It doesn''t conform to Mrs. Luo''s style at all. Don''t talk nonsense. How can she deliberately make trouble for you?" Said the woman with red fingernails.

    She said while also gently playing with their nails, even do not look at her.

    Bai Qiulian looked at her with a sneer and said, "in that case, it''s my faux pas. I''ll take the manuscript back and go!"

    Said, she went directly, want to find the manuscript from the trash can, but was stopped by Ms. Chen, she angrily staring at her: "what do you want?"

    Ms. Chen chuckled and said, "it''s nothing. It''s just that since the garbage is thrown away, why do you have to pick it up again?"

    "Ha ha, it''s so funny. It''s not up to you to evaluate my things. Even if it''s rubbish, I have to throw it away myself. Why let you gossiping here?" Bai Qiulian gives her an eye knife directly. When she comes to the garbage can, she wants to find the manuscript. But soon, she finds that there is no manuscript of her.

    "Give me back the design!" Bai Qiulian turned her head and asked her for it.

    If you look down on her manuscript, why hide it? It''s disgusting that this kind of abusive means.

    "Miss Bai, I don''t know what you''re talking about," said Mrs. Chen, with an air of incomprehension

    "I said, return my manuscript!" Bai Qiulian''s eyes are already furious.

    What on earth do these official wives want to make trouble for themselves? It doesn''t look like Ms. Li would associate with such people.

    Mrs. Chen winked at the woman with red nails. The woman reluctantly took out the design draft and said, "Oh, I wanted to have a closer look. I didn''t expect that everyone has it these days. They say it''s rubbish and they have to take it back. It''s disgusting!"

    "I think the most disgusting thing is you. You say rubbish is rubbish. Why? Are you more powerful than me? That''s funny. " Bai Qiulian is not afraid to offend them. These women come to have fun when they are free, but they don''t want to be clowns in their eyes!

    Once she took the design draft, she walked out of the private room very quickly. She didn''t want to contact them any more.

    When she left, the woman with red nails shook her mobile phone, her mouth full of proud smile.