Standing Out

When Ji Aier walked into the living room, she saw Ji En sitting on the sofa. The TV wasn't on, and she didn't know what he was doing sitting there.

Was he just staring into space?

This was the thought that flashed through Ji Aier's mind before she was about to go upstairs.

"Ai'er!" Ji En called out to her.

"It's so late. Do you need me for something?" Ji Aier stopped on her way upstairs, turned around, walked towards Ji En, and asked, her tone as polite as if she were talking to a stranger.

"Don't go out to work, okay?" Ji En looked at her and asked. He really couldn't stand that she always came back so late and almost put all her thoughts into her work, completely ignoring his existence. What's more, there was an even more intolerable reason.

"Why?" Ji Aier asked in confusion. She had finally felt that she was competent for the job, and now he was asking her to give it up.

"I can support you! You don't need to work so hard and show yourself in public," Ji En gave the lamest reason. Today, when he went to the 34th floor for an inspection, he realized how popular Ji Aier was. And no one knew her true identity, not even Enrico knew that Ji Aier was his wife and the mother of Ji Minze! So she was moving freely and comfortably in the workplace.

"I can support myself. I don't need you to support me," Ji Aier said angrily. She wasn't his mistress!

"Think whatever you want. From tomorrow on, be a good young mistress and don't go to work!" Ji En knew she had misunderstood his meaning, but he still wouldn't change his mind.

"Then you can watch me 24 hours a day!" Ji Aier suddenly smiled and said. Her smile was so strange that Ji En almost thought he was seeing things and the person standing in front of him wasn't Ji Aier.

After saying this, Ji Aier turned around and went upstairs. She first went to Ji Minze's room to check on her son who was already asleep. Then she returned to her own room. She now had her own room, which was Ji En's concession. So now she could close the door and lock it behind her.

Come on, Ji Aier! You can definitely do a great job!

Ji Aier said to herself in the mirror!

The next morning, no one would believe that Ji Aier left the Ji family without even going through the main gate or taking Lin Lan's car, because she climbed over the wall! This was the only skill she had learned when Ji En took her to skip school.

She jumped off the wall and almost sprained her ankle. After putting on her high heels, she walked out to the intersection and hailed a taxi. This time, she arrived at the company half an hour early.

And Ji En, who knew that Ji Aier had actually climbed over the wall to go to work, turned green with anger. It seemed that he had to teach his wife, who had always refused to accept her identity, how to behave like a lady from a good family.

"Good morning!" She greeted each of her colleagues who came to work, with a bright smile on her face, because she could imagine Ji En's expression when he woke up in the morning and didn't see her.

"You're in a good mood today!" Enrico said to Ji Aier.

"Of course! Because today is the day when you officially assign work to me!" Ji Aier said with a smile.

As the chief fashion designer of the Perfetto brand, Enrico's job responsibility was to design the latest concept for evening dress themes while combining market trends and consumer psychology. At the same time, by understanding the performance, style, characteristics, and price of clothing fabrics, paying attention to the color, texture, and luster, and using the latest trendy clothing accessories, he designed and created new evening dresses with the characteristics of the Perfetto brand, which were full of elegance and did not repeat the previous styles. He aimed to make everyone wearing a Perfetto brand evening dress become the center of attention, whether the person was a princess or a commoner.

And today, the first task Ji Aier received from Enrico was to look at the design drawings. She had to find the problem areas and highlights in these drawings and express her opinions. Enrico didn't tell her who had drawn these design drawings.