Chapter 15 It's Not a Big Deal

Early in the morning, Wendy Cassia heard the news of a meeting as soon as she entered the design department.

She must attend the meeting held by Franti Cassia.

Wendy Cassia smiled, put down her handbag and took her laptop.

In the meeting room, Franti Cassia sat upright in the middle, as if showing off her status. With a faint smile on her face, she watched the people who came in one by one sit down.

Wendy Cassia was the last one to arrive.

Franti Cassia calmly looked at the woman who was late. Her eyelids closed slightly, and her arrogance was beyond words.

Leaning back against the back of the chair, Franti Cassia tapped the table with a pen between her two fingers. Her red lips slightly opened. "Chief designer is really a big name. Even I have to wait here for a long time."

Wendy Cassia didn't have the time to argue with her. She glanced at the full meeting room and asked, "Where should I sit?"

Franti Cassia snorted and winked at her assistant.

The assistant moved in a plastic armchair from the outside and put it in a small corner of the meeting room, and she didn't dare to look at Wendy Cassia. Instead, she went straight back to Franti without even raising her head.

"Just sit there. Our great chief designer." Franti Cassia put her hands on the table and smiled at Wendy Cassia. "You came all of a sudden. We didn't prepare a seat in the meeting room yet."

The cheap plastic chair was also a way to say that she was not rich.

Wendy Cassia didn't show any displeasure on her face. With the laptop in her hand, she walked straight to that seat and sat down.

Even the ordinary chair was magnificently set off by her. Her long legs were crossed and leaning against the corner of the chair. Her elegant and upright sitting posture made the inconspicuous corner bright up.

Jealousy filled her eyes again, but Franti Cassia knew that she couldn't figure it out now.

Franti Cassia averted her eyes and turned to other designers.

"Now the meeting begins. It's well known that the main products of the Love series I'm in charge of now lack gem ornaments. If the gem is well chosen, the clothing value will be increased. Today's meeting is held to gather your opinions, please give more comments."

Upon hearing this, many people had their own ideas.

"The main theme of Love series is unique, so the gem must be unique as well."

"The high cost will affect the sales."

"God, please give me some instructions."

For a moment, the meeting room was quiet.

Pursing her lips, Wendy Cassia calmly typed on her notebook: David Koma.

Franti Cassia squinted her eyes and turned to Wendy Cassia. "What do you think? Our chief designer."

Then she squinted her eyes with an expression of watching a good show, giving off a dangerous aura all over her body.

"I heard that you have your brand. I think you are more experienced in this respect than us."

"Yes, you must have a lot of ideas."

These people heard the rumors and didn't like Wendy Cassia very much. At this moment, they all helped Franti.

As expected, Wendy Cassia lowered her eyes and smiled.

Seeing no response from her, Franti Cassia thought that she couldn't say anything. She laughed and said, "It seems that the chief designer is also troubled by this problem."

"I don't know what my boss is thinking about. She could even be the chief with such strength."

"Then I think I can do it too."

"Oh my God! How could a chief designer like that?"

Everyone's complaints were clearly heard by Wendy Cassia. She raised her eyes and the self-confidence in her eyes was unparalleled. A suitable and magnetic female voice slipped through her throat and came out.

"I've just read the clothing design draft of Love series, which style is similar to David Koma's. So we can also take advantage of the jewelry inlay effect to sew crystal beads and gemstones in picturesque disorder."

Wendy Cassia's smile deepened as her gaze swept across the faces of all of them who were listening carefully. "If jewelry is embedded in clothes, it will be too vulgar. Only by choosing the parts to sew can the effect be achieved."

"Miss Wendy Cassia, where do you think the stitches should be made?"

"The sleeves are the most suitable."

Wendy Cassia's proposal immediately lit up the eyes of the designers. "Yes, if the sewing of crystal beads and gems is on the sleeves, it will be full of style."

"It's full psychedelic style. My God, it's fantastic!"

"You really have two moves."

Hearing the sudden change of the comments, the corners of Franti Cassia's mouth twitched with displeasure on her face. She looked at Wendy with sharp eyes, but what she said was very correct, which made her unable to refute.

Hiding her anger, Franti Cassia put on a smile and said in a soft tone, "Wendy did say a good idea, but you just said the sewing effect and didn't say what kind of gem we would use."

"Just use the Swarovski imitation crystal. You don't need too much on your sleeves, so the cost won't be too high. Besides, the Wellington brand is aimed at middle and high-end people. I believe they will be happy to accept it."

It was not difficult for Wendy Cassia to solve this problem at all. Now she had solved a difficult problem for Franti, which also slightly changed everyone's opinions.

"The price is moderate and status won't be lost while wearing it out. It's a good idea."

"Great idea, Wendy. You're awesome."

"Yeah, why didn't we think of it?"

There was still a faint smile on Wendy Cassia's delicate face, but when she met Franti Cassia's eyes, there was a touch of firmness in her eyes.

It seemed that she was telling Franti Cassia that she was more than that.

Even though Franti Cassia was full of jealousy, she could only thank Wendy with a smile. "I really have to thank you today, or I really don't know how to deal with it."

Although it was a good word, Wendy could tell from her words that she was gritting her teeth. But who cared?

"You don't have to thank me, director. It's just a small matter. Since it's settled, the meeting can be over now."

Wendy Cassia stood up slowly and bent her right leg back. She pushed the plastic chair back and said, "It's uncomfortable to sit on this chair. I think it's time to propose a new chair to the boss."

She cast a sidelong glance at Franti Cassia. Although there was a smile on Franti's heavily made-up face, only Wendy knew how horrible it was when she took off the mask.

Wendy Cassia opened the door of the meeting room and left.

As the chief designer, she could not have to attend this meeting, but she still came, because this was the meeting proposed by Franti Cassia.

"Even the chief designer can't be so arrogant." Looking at the direction she left, Franti Cassia said crossly. Under the table that no one saw, her hands had already been clenched into fists.