"I clearly understand what Mr. Li means. If Li's Group does not need my design, we can directly cancel this cooperation. Li's Group only needs to return the design hand drawings and organized electronic USB disks to me. No.

I’ll just use it again.”

Lin Yiran stood by the shelf, picking out condiments, and casually responded to Li Hanxuan's not-so-obvious rejection.

Now she doesn't like to talk in a roundabout way.

If you like it, you like it; if you don't like it, you don't like it.

She thought that it would not be that difficult for Li Hanxuan to express his consent or rejection.

But now it is obviously more difficult for Lin Yiran to get the cumin at the top of the shelf.

Lin Yiran's height is no longer short among girls, but the height of the shelves with cumin is far beyond Lin Yiran's imagination.

She didn't understand at all why the staff would put the product at such a high level.

If the customer who needs to buy cumin is not as tall as Li Hanxuan, can he give up buying cumin completely?

Seeing Lin Yiran working hard with her feet up in order to get the cumin, Li Hanxuan just stood aside and watched quietly, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and the tenderness and doting in his eyes instantly spread.

Perhaps because he was so cute by the hard-working woman in front of him, Li Hanxuan's thin lips slightly raised with a doting smile.

He took the top condiments and put them in the shopping cart: "I'll think about it again."

Frankly speaking, if you don't add any emotion, just look at Lin Yiran's design, Li Hanxuan, who pursues perfection, can't find a trace of dissatisfaction.

Now he was very satisfied with the hand-drawn selection of three sets of dresses. Thinking that someone else made the clothes designed by Lin Yiran in the end, Li Hanxuan still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The most important thing is that he doesn't want to give up the finished product of Lin Yiran's design to others.

This was her effort. Li Hanxuan didn't dare to think how disappointed Lin Yiran would be if the last signature was someone else's.

"The designer of me clothing is also perfect. I am just a newcomer. If you are not satisfied with my design, you can directly deny it." Lin Yiran looked at the items in the shopping cart, and the expression on her face changed slightly.

, and finally quickly adjusted his emotions.

She has been denied a lot of times and has long been used to it.

I still remember the year when Gao Rourou first came to the Lin family. Lin Yiran happily handed the hand-drawn drawing to his father. However, his father just took one look at it and hastily rejected her in front of Gong Meimei and Gao Rourou.

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At that time, Lin Yiran returned to the room disappointed. Maybe it was because of her lack of professionalism and strength that she was denied by her father.

Lin Yiran secretly vowed to continue studying hard and strive to satisfy her father.

The next day, Lin Group announced a new designer on its official website.

Looking at the familiar clothing pictures on the official website, Lin Yiran naively thought it was a surprise given to her by her father.

It was her father who approved of her design and showed her design to everyone.

Before she could be happy, Lin Yiran's mouse slid down to the lower right, and the word below completely chilled Lin Yiran's heart.

After a series of design presentations, the signature on the lower right turned out to be Gao Rourou.

In just those few seconds, all Lin Yiran's grievances completely collapsed at that moment.

Gao Rourou secretly used her design in exchange for her father's approval.

What makes Lin Yiran even more puzzled is that the design was also hers. The design Lin Yiran took was repeatedly rejected by her father, while Gao Rourou stole her design to claim credit, but received her father's affirmation and support.

From then on, negation and affirmation seemed to be less important to Lin Yiran.


Chapter completed!