"You’re here to pick up the car, right?"
Wang Li asked her.
"Yeah! I need to go to the studio after this. By the way, have you used your vacation days this year?"
"No, I haven’t. I’m planning to save them until after October."
Qin Mu actually wanted Wang Li to take a few days off for so rest, feeling that Wang Li was so capable it made her, as the boss, a bit embarrassed. But since Wang Li said this, Qin Mu didn’t push further.
Later, Qin Mu drove to the studio, and all along the way, a rainbow was visible in her rearview mirror, so beautiful it made her feel like she was in a fantasy world.
Many people stopped by the roadside to take pictures of the rainbow, and many of those driving also pulled over to the side.
Since moving to Rongcheng, she seed to have seen a few rainbows, wondering if it was a good on.
Anyway, at the mont, things felt like they were going quite smoothly for her here.
Xiaoi arrived unusually early today, and when Qin Mu parked the car, she had just parked as well.
Xiaoi was much better at driving than she was, even backing into a parking space much quicker. Qin Mu slowly parked, not even backing in, while Xiaoi deftly backed her car into the spot next to her in seconds, which made Qin Mu feel a bit self-conscious.
"Hey! Good morning, Qinqin!"
Xiaoi greeted her happily, walking towards her.
Qin Mu thought to herself, I really wish you could be my driver; having you as an assistant is really underutilizing you.
"Hey, hey, hey, look quickly, the rainbow’s still there!"
Though not as vividly colored as before, it was still visible.
Looking from the lakeside, it had a unique charm.
Qin Mu believed choosing this place was truly wise; at the mont, it looked like a fairyland.
Xiaoi happily ran under a white poplar tree, gazing at the scene with a certain longing in her eyes.
Qin Mu followed along slowly, feeling that Xiaoi looked truly beautiful like this.
"Wow! Qinqin, don’t you think we’re really happy, being able to work in such a beautiful place?"
Xiaoi spread her arms wide, embracing the pristine, beautiful lake in front of her.
Qin Mu couldn’t help but smile slightly. Of course, she was happy, but she recalled how much effort it had taken to buy this place.
The companions soon all gathered, standing there and watching for a while until the rainbow disappeared. Only then did they head inside as a group.
Qin Mu felt they were a loving, united team, more like a family. They understood each other’s temperants, work attitudes, and most importantly, design styles.
Everyone lived in one big apartnt, a life that was both collective and fortunate.
After starting work, they had a eting, then those who were lighthearted helped make coffee, while the lazy ones began sitting down to get ready to work.
Qin Mu went upstairs; today was the final touches on Mr. Mu’s coat.
Xiaoi brought a fragrant coffee over to her, happily standing behind her, helping to hand over scissors and buttons.
"Hey!"
Xiaoi held a button in one hand and gently placed her coffee down with the other, then touched the back of the button.
"m?"
Xiaoi turned the button around, carefully looking at the golden letter on it, unconsciously frowned, then within seconds, her eyes widened with sudden realization, "Mr. Mu?"
"Do you think I’m not this M?"
Qin Mu considered Xiaoi smart but still offered a half-hearted defense.
"How cheesy! Actually stitching both people’s initials on the cuff."
Xiaoi couldn’t help but tease, but suddenly entertained the idea of stitching letters related to her and Zhao Huai on their couple’s clothes. How beautiful would that be?
"But, Qinqin, can we introduce a custom feature where clients can preorder clothes with their own or their lover’s nas or any random thing embroidered?"
Xiaoi suddenly rembered and ntioned it to Qin Mu with so interest.
"Haven’t we always had that?"
Many clients co to customize clothes, often with such requests, and they’re always t.
"But it hasn’t been open to the public before. What if a regular custor wants to buy clothes? How about we make a billboard?"
Qin Mu thought about it: "Let’s forget it!"
No matter what it is, when there’s less of it, it’s rare; when there’s more, it becos worthless.
"But can you help and Zhao Huai with it too..."
"You and Zhao Huai? You can just call the factory yourself!"
Qin Mu raised her eyes slightly, thinking, so this was what you were waiting for.
But for people from their studio, calling the factory to order custom work was perfectly okay.
"Right!"
Xiaoi suddenly rembered she had privileges at Qin Mu’s place, then turned her head and covered her mouth, sneaking a laugh.
Qin Mu looked at her wanting to say sothing but felt it unnecessary, sighing softly with helplessness.
Thinking to herself, I wonder who spoiled this girl, probably not ?
Later, Xiaoi went to the factory with another designer, and by noon, Qin Mu finished the outfit and hung it on the model, observing it for quite a while, wondering in her heart if Mr. Mu would be satisfied with this piece of clothing.
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