Chapter 118
"Haha, I just wanted to ask you, is your dress seven?" A female classmate surrounded Qiao Yan with envy on her face.
Qiao An embarrassedly lowered his eyelids, as if shy, and said softly, "Well, wouldn't it be weird to wear it like this?"
"How can it be strange, you look so good in this dress, I see that you can control seven things in the whole first high school."
This person is obviously a fan of the seven family and knows the brand well.
"The things in their house have a great sense of design, especially the works of their chief designer S, which ordinary people can't control at all."
"I like S's design very much. I am preparing for the design major in college. I really hope to see him in person one day. Until now, no one knows whether S is male or female, fat or thin. I think 'he' is a Men, because looking at the design, it can be seen that the things 'he' designed are simple and elegant, never redundant, and the colors are bold and bold, anyway, the style of female designers is not like 'he'."
Her designs are manly?
Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows.
Every time her design draft is designed very simply because she doesn't like things that are too troublesome, including troublesome designs.
What does liking simplicity have to do with gender?
Women can't design simple things?
Qiao Yan's few people hadn't noticed her yet, and one of the girls around Qiao Yan was flattering.
"Isn't the anger family and Seven's parent company Chengfeng Group have a good relationship? You can ask her if she has seen S."
As soon as these words came out, several girls looked at Qiao Yan, and the girl who liked the seven brand was even more frantic.
"Haha, have you met S himself?"
The expression on Qiao Yan's face froze, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he lacked confidence: "See, see."
In fact, she had never met the legendary designer from the Seven Group at all. It wasn't because she didn't want to see her. She had asked her father for a recommendation before, saying that she wanted to invite this designer for dinner, but she was ruthlessly rejected.
People don't even want to add her to WeChat.
But it's okay to brag, anyway, it's impossible for these people to go to the Chengfeng Group, and it's even more impossible to meet the talented designer she can't even see.
Qiao Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly regained his confidence.
"Have you seen it? Is S a male or a female? How old is he? I always feel that 'he' is very young. I can see from his designs that he does not have the rules and regulations of the old fashioned big-name designers..."
Qiao Yan smiled, arrogant and self-controlled: "I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to disclose this."
"Ah, can both men and women speak?"
With a guilty look on his face, Qiao Yan said to her softly: "'He' is not allowed to speak, and I can't speak either."
Qiao Nian quietly looked at her pretending to be forceful, his dark eyes seemed to be looking at a clown, and when passing by a few people, his voice was hoarse and he said in a arrogant voice: "Woman."
Qiao Yan hasn't seen her for half a month. Goodbye Qiao Nian, seeing that she is more beautiful than before her injury, and she is even more arbitrary.
The flamboyant and rebellious temperament on his body is more attractive than before.
She clenched her palms and answered reluctantly, "What woman?"
Qiao Nian passed by. Seeing her asking himself, he stopped casually, glanced at her, and said indifferently, "The S you said is a woman."
What did she mean, she refused to reveal whether S was male or female, she just said S was female.