Chapter 1166
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"Oh … is there no one in History's design department?" Han Xiao sat on Ning Xueluo's chair, his legs crossed on the expensive desk. He looked at Dai Wei with a faint smile.
Dai Wei felt embarrassed when he heard Han Xiao's words. He was the boss of the design department!
However, Dai Wei did not dare to get angry at Han Xiao. He could only smile and let Han Xiao say whatever he wanted.
"To be honest, Mr. Han, History's design department has been lacking in inspiration recently. Our market share has been overtaken by our biggest rival, Ze Ling. Otherwise, we wouldn't have thought of troubling you." Ning Xueluo didn't try to hide anything.
The most important thing now was to defeat Ze Ling. Everything else could be discussed.
It was understandable that talented people were eccentric, as long as they had the ability!
"Ze Ling …" Han Xiao murmured.
He had done some research on Ze Ling's clothing. The designer was indeed a genius. From the appearance to the charm of the clothing, everything was perfect. In this aspect alone, Ze Ling had already surpassed History.
Today's History was only able to compete with Ze Ling because it had become famous earlier, so consumers had a preconceived notion of what it was. Furthermore, History's previous works had supported the media's earlier hype and exposure, so History could still compete with Ze Ling. Otherwise, Ze Ling would have left History in the dust.
To put it bluntly, it was a company on the brink of collapse. Although on the surface, it seemed to be very confident, as time passed, History would be completely trampled under Ze Ling's feet. This was only a matter of time.
The designer of Ze Ling was indeed a genius. Such a person and his work could indeed make Han Xiao's blood boil.
Although he had only learned fashion design because he was bored, he was willing to continue playing as long as there was something that piqued his interest, regardless of the field.
Seeing Han Xiao pondering for a long time, Ning Xueluo smiled and asked, "Mr. Han, do you have any understanding of the Ze Ling brand?"
Han Xiao did not answer Ning Xueluo's question. In his mind, a few pieces of Ze Ling's shop that night appeared. They were classical and elegant, with a special oriental flavor and charm.
And those few pieces of art had inspired him a lot of creative inspiration.
If it were him, he would completely tear this special Eastern charm into pieces, break the shackles of the secular world, and create a feast of death and darkness.
"Ze Ling, I'm actually quite interested." Han Xiao straightened his hat, and a trace of scorching light emerged in his eyes.
He had told Ning Xi the other night that the designer in Ze Ling was not as good as him, but that woman did not believe him and made sarcastic remarks about him. Now he might as well do some exercise and compete with the genius designer in Ze Ling to see whose work was full of irresistible magic.
Ning Xueluo's eyes lit up as she sized up the handsome man in front of her. 'Does this mean that there's a chance …?'
"Mr. Han, if it's possible, I would like to hire you as the Chief Designer of History." Ning Xueluo looked at Han Xiao and smiled gently.
"Boss …" Dai Wei's expression changed. He wanted to say something, but Ning Xueluo shot him a look.
Dai Wei's face darkened. He had finally managed to invite Han Xiao over after much difficulty, but he did not expect that his boss, Ning Xueluo, would want Han Xiao to take his position.
They had agreed that he was only here to save them in an emergency …
[Notice: Sorry, babies. All sorts of things have piled up today, and the computer crashed. Update this chapter first ~ Don't wait for me today.
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