The Gorgeous Substitute Wife of Mr. President

Evelyn said a series of words and looked at Dale with a strong attitude.

Chloe and Helen were also shocked by her strong attitude.

Especially what she had just said for them, which surprised them and also made them feeling relieved.

But Dale was the opposite of them.

She was angry. After all, she never felt that she was wrong.

"Who are you and you dare to ask me to apologize?"

She then stood up, grabbed the coat on the chair, and left.

"Since you are not subject to my management. There is no need to cooperate. You can find whoever you like."

Evelyn looked at the back of her leaving. She was serious. Her chest was fluctuating, and she was obviously angry.

Helen saw her departure, frowned "Designer Davis, now she left and what should we do?"

Evelyn didn't care what she called her. She compressed her lips and said "Go back to work. Do what you should do. I will explain to the company there." Helen and Chloe nodded and left the office.

As they left, Evelyn tidied up the office.

After a while the inside telephone on the table began to ring and she answered

"Director Davis, come to the General Manager's office."

Freya's voice sounded from the phone.

Hearing this, Evelyn immediately put down the manuscript at hand and went out.

"General Manager, why?"

She knocked at the door and went in and asked.

When Freya saw her, she immediately frowned and asked, "I just heard that you had a dispute with the RC designer. Now she is on strike. What's the matter?"

Evelyn heard that. Although she did not know who told the story to the general manager, she still told her completely.

"I'll deal with it. If she still refuse, I'll try to contact RC Headquarters and see if they would send another designer."

Freya listened to her and frowned.

"It is your solution? I don't think you've thought about the consequences."

She scolded Evelyn in a cold voice, which made her stunned and doubtful.

Freya naturally understood that she did not understand this. She explained: "First of all, this cooperation is our initiative to contact. You know that there is a little of your own social network. You are not satisfied with the designer and ask for another one. What do you think people will think of our company? Secondly, as you said before, there are some shortcomings in our design, so that's our problem. It's impossible for her to guide you."

Evelyn heard this truth. She didn't think about it seriously and she just listened because she was so angry.

When Freya saw she speechless for a long time. She can guess what she thought more or less. Freya simply stopped talking at last, and told her to coax Dale back.

Evelyn was a little angry. Although they were wrong, Dale was not right completely.

If she coaxed her right now, it seemed that they were begging her.

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Recalling carefully, she also found that the general manager was right.

In fact, if she were Dale, Dale's anger was somewhat reasonable.

It was not her self-depreciation. There were still some gaps between their designs and Dale's, and the design style elements were quite different. Despite all this, she was impulsive today.

Thinking of these, she calmed down, and intended to re-integrate the design concept of the new brand.

As a result, she stayed in the company at night to work overtime.

She was a little tired in the middle, so she made herself a cup of coffee.

She watched the adjustment on the computer. She was not sure whether the plan would be accepted by Dale, so she thought of Aaron and then called him. "Mr. Miller, do I disturb your rest at this moment?"

"It's OK. I'm going to get up and go to the company. What can I do for you?"

Evelyn said the purpose of her phone call at once.

"I want to talk to you about Dale."

Aaron heard it. He didn't hide anything told her all what he knew about Dale.

"Dale, how do I say. Although her private life is disordered, she is very serious in her work, especially in terms of design requirements, who is strict to the extreme."

When he said that, he chuckled: "I guess you should have a dispute in this aspect."

Evelyn laughed, "Yes. That's why I called you."

Aaron comforted her a few words, then the two hang up.

Evelyn sat in her office chair and tapped on the table thoughtfully.

Although Dale was a little annoying, as Aaron said, she has that ability, otherwise she would not get the position of director of RC branch.

She considered it over and over again, and revised the plan again.

Before, she had planned to follow Dale's intention to make the design style fashionable purely, but Aaron's words also reminded her that Dale had been designing abroad before. She probably not knew that the domestic market was different from that abroad. The classical elements, rising in recent years in China, may not be popular abroad, but they were different at home.

These years, whether Paris Fashion Week or Milan Fashion Week, people could see the existence of classical elements, which was enough to show that the large consumers have begun to accept.

When she has finished sorting out these materials, she sent them directly to the hotel where Dale was staying, intending to take them to her.

"Why are you here?"

Dale opened the door and saw Evelyn standing outside. She suddenly asked in a cold voice.

"Miss Bush, I think about the dispute in the afternoon. Maybe because of our different ideas, the finished products designed are quite different. I have made a new plan here. I hope you can have a look."

She said, handing over the materials in her hand.

a result, Dale not looking at these, she threw away and said in a cold voice: "I said, I won't pay any attention to it and you don't show me this garbage."

The words faded,"bang" she closed door, let Evelyn suffer rebuff.

Evelyn looked at the information on the ground, sighed and picked up.

It was impossible for her not to be angry about what happened just now.

But before she came, she was ready but she didn't expect that when Dale was angry, she lowered the boom.

She had no choice but contact Dale's assistant.

"Ai Wei, this is a plan I've corrected. Please give it to Dale when she is not angry tomorrow."

Although the assistant called Ai Wei was reluctant, she still took over. After all, she was rational.

The cooperation between the two companies was not up to Dale.

Evelyn was relieved to see that she had promised. And then she was about to leave.

When she came to the gate of the hotel, her mobile phone rang. It was from Lucas.