Iro's working hours are flexible. Jiang Jianhuan took the earliest bus. When he arrived at the office, he was still close to ten o'clock. As soon as he turned on the computer, he saw the meeting notice in the work group.

Everyone is very busy with work, and sometimes they skip the regular meetings on Mondays. Jiang Jianhuan sorted out the information for the past two weeks. At half past ten, Jiang Yuan came out of the office on time and walked to the conference room next to him with the folder.

Through a frosted glass door, Jiang Yuan's silhouette was still extremely clear, and his whole body was neat and solemn.

Everyone was packing up what they were doing and went in with a notebook.

Jiang Yuan sat in the first place at the long conference table, the entire department was full of designers, and there were assistants like Jiang Jianhuan. Jiang Yuan was the director and had absolute voice.

"Summary of the work last week..."

Jiang Yuan's speaking speed is not slow, and his organization is very clear. In more than ten minutes, he has almost sorted out the work of the entire department. As the meeting is about to end, she seems to be looking around inadvertently, and then announced something calmly.

"By the way, Su Mo reached a cooperation with our company this time, tailoring a series of clothing for him, and launching it as a new product in this issue."

"If the person in charge is in charge, just Jiang Jianhuan."

???!!!

The people below were shocked and widened their eyes. Before they could recover from the impact of the previous incident, they were frightened by the words behind Jiang Yuan, almost doubting their ears.

Su Mo is actually willing to cooperate with iro? And Jiang Jianhuan?! How is that possible!

She is obviously just an assistant who has only been in office for more than three months. And who is Su Mo? There is no need to say much about the strength of fans. Basically, as long as the design does not make any mistakes, it is certain to make a big deal. As a main designer, the status of a major designer must rise. How could such a good opportunity fall on her?!

"After meeting."

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he had no room to talk to everyone. He picked up the documents on the table and walked out. His high heels buckled on the ground and stomped on the corner of his suit and clothes flew. His face with a clear outline had no expression.

The conference room was quiet and no one dared to protest.

It was not until Jiang Yuan's figure disappeared that there was a silent conference room that whispers came from the silent conference room, and his eyes fell on that place without any concealment, looking and speculating.

Jiang Jianhuan sat on the chair with his eyes stunned. After a while, he slowly packed up the notebook in front of him.

I finally let go of my fingers while holding my fingers tightly, and my head was pinched red.

It was a barely enough to win this design independently based on Jiang Jianhuan's qualifications, but she didn't want to give up.

Only by earning more money can you pay off your debts.

What's more, she believed that she could do it well.

Jiang Jianhuan was pulled into a work group by Jiang Yuan, and there were already three people in it, including Jiang Yuan, Su Mo's assistant Li Sa, and a familiar gray avatar.

It's Sumo.

Jiang Jianhuan stared at the computer in a daze.

The breakup was so intense and resolute that year, she blocked and deleted all Su Mo's contact information. After many years, she saw this avatar again, and it was indescribable.

When she put away her thoughts and was about to start work, she found someone @ her.

Li Sa: @jjh Miss Jiang, I heard that you are our main designer this time, and the cooperation is pleasant [handshake]

After reading the message, Jiang Jianhuan also returned a handshake expression.

Li Sa: When will Miss Jiang measure Su Mo with time?

?

Jiang Jianhuan was puzzled. Su Mo's size is logically said that the iro should have a record, so why should I re-measure it?

She was about to search for information in the system, but she saw that Li Sa sent several new messages on the screen.

Li Sa: After all, it has been so long, and Su Mo's body size should have changed a bit.

Li Sa: It will be more accurate to re-measure it.

Jiang Jianhuan quickly replied.

[Sorry, I'm not thinking well, I don't know when it will be convenient for you?]

Li Sa: Su Mo will have time tomorrow.

Jiang Jianhuan chatted with Li Sa for a few more words and decided on the specific location and time. All of this was done in the group and everyone could see it. Jiang Yuan just told Jiang Jianhuan to be more careful when he was about to come to an end, and Su Mo didn't say anything throughout the whole process.

When he came to Sumo's studio for the second time, Jiang Jianhuan was much calmer, but today it was not Li Sa who received her. A girl sitting at the door took her outside Sumo's studio.

"Miss Jiang, just go in by yourself." She nodded politely and spoke with a smile.

Jiang Jianhuan stared at the door in front of him, hesitated for two seconds, bent his finger and tapped him gently.

"Come in." A cold and unpredictable sound came from inside. Even though it was through a wall, you could still feel the familiar existence.

She pushed open the door and went in. She saw Su Mo sitting in front of the computer with a pair of big headphones and listening attentively. She frowned from time to time and recorded it on the notebook. Jiang Jianhuan couldn't help but look around.

The room was spacious, with many musical instruments, audio equipment, audio, keyboard, and many professional things that she couldn't name. Jiang Jianhuan's eyes were frozen on the gray sofa, with a familiar guitar on it.

The brown body and the mottled and old strings looked mottled. In the past countless times, Jiang Jianhuan saw Su Mo playing on the stage with it, and in countless times, he held it with it and sang to her alone.

The sound of footsteps came from the side, and with the sound of the chair being pulled apart, Jiang Jianhuan quickly adjusted his expression and looked over calmly.

Su Mo had already left his seat. He was wearing a very casual, loose black sweater, dark gray trousers, and soft fabrics on his trousers were hanging down on his cotton slippers.

The sound of stepping on the carpet is inaudible.

"Are you finished your work?" Jiang Jianhuan greeted him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Su Mo's dark eyes swept over her lightly, and nodded.

"Then let's start now?" she asked tentatively, and Su Mo paused when he was drinking water at the table.

"good."

A word came clearly, and Jiang Jianhuan breathed a sigh of relief and took out the tape ruler he brought from his bag.

I couldn't figure out his attitude at first, and I wonder if the mission will go smoothly.

But it would be better for Su Mo to cooperate.

Not long after the meeting yesterday, Jiang Jianhuan went to find Jiangyuan alone. She wanted to find out whether all this was a coincidence or—

"Director, why is it me this time?"

In the bright office, Jiang Yuan was so busy that he couldn't take his eyes off the computer. After hearing Jiang Jianhuan's questions, she paused when she tapped the keyboard and looked at her with a meaningful look.

"What do you think?"

---What do you think?

The three gentle and clever words made Jiang Jianhuanxin raise her throat, unable to tell whether it was good or bad. Her head was filled with messy guesses and imagination. When she saw Jiang Yuan withdraw her gaze and said a sentence lightly.

"Of course I'm optimistic about you."

...

Su Mo had already stood in front of her, his hands naturally drooping on both sides. He looked at her, his eyes directly ahead, landing on top of her head.

Jiang Jianhuan held a tape ruler and measured his size with his eyes down.

Press the white fingers on a corner, straighten them, and measure them from head to toe.

Jiang Jianhuan wrote down the numbers in the notebook next to him.

"You... your hands are spread out and stretched out." She whispered, Su Mo did as he heard this, and the next second, he was suddenly approached.

Su Mo didn't have time to feel the feeling of restraint on his chest had disappeared. Jiang Jianhuan recorded the bust and surrounded him to measure his shoulder width.

Arm length, waist circumference, hip circumference...

Su Mo felt that he had turned into a stiff stone. Seeing her busy measuring, she felt a strange pleasure.

"Okay." Jiang Jianhuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief after recording all his sizes. She looked up and said to him.

"Then I'll be here first today. If nothing happens, I'll go back to the company first."

"Yeah." Su Mozhou cooled down, his face calmly, and seemed to humming impatiently.

Jiang Jianhuan, who didn't know how to mess with him, silently lowered his eyes and packed things, and quickly left with his bag on his back.

Getting out of the taxi, Jiang Jianhuan just walked downstairs of the iro and received a call from Li Sa.

"Miss Jiang... Come here today, Su Mo is in good condition...?"

"Ah?" Jiang Jian was confused.

"Yes, it's pretty good." It was the last time, and it didn't look very good.

"Why..." Li Sa on the other end seemed very anxious, and a voice that was muttering to himself came over. Jiang Jianhuan paused, but couldn't help asking.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Li Sa seemed to sigh and accepted his fate.

"I'm disturbing Miss Jiang."

"It's really nothing--" Jiang Jianhuan was about to ask, but the phone had already hung up. The beeping sound of busy voice came. She stared at the screen of her phone and pursed her lower lips in confusion.

Due to temporary cooperation notices, time is short.

As soon as Jiang Jianhuan came back, he worked tirelessly into the design. After several weeks, he finally drew a draft.

She didn't finish all the drawings until the early morning last night, and after checking them, she confirmed that there was no mistake. At work early in the morning, Jiang Jianhuan gave Jiang Yuan a look.

There are a total of five sets of clothing, suit series suitable for formal occasions, casual jackets, and various matching clothing.
To be continued...