Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

The studio currently did not have any employees. There was only one designer, a clerk, an accountant, and a tailor.    

Then there was the leader. Of course, there was only one leader, and that was Zhu Xiaowan.    

Xiong Miao did not have any tasks on her first day at work, so she sat on her seat and casually drew pictures out of boredom.    

"Xiong Miao, come with me to the office." Zhu Xiaowan suddenly called her.    

Xiong Miao got up and went to the office.    

"This is the customer's request. Take a look. This evening dress design, can you handle it by yourself?" Zhu Xiaowan handed the documents to her.    

Xiong Miao took it. The customer's name was Hsiao Zining!    

These three words immediately caught her eyes. Hsiao Zining actually ordered a evening gown in their studio!    

It seemed that Hsiao Zining's family really did not lack money. She was just a rising star and did not earn that much money.    

One had to know that their studio was the top design studio in the world. Without more than a million, how could they customize clothes in their studio.    

Hsiao Zining was just a small star. How could she possibly rely on such a large sum of money to customize a dress?    

It must be the power of her family supporting her from behind.    

Even though Xiong Miao did not like Hsiao Zining, there was still a grudge between them.    

But this was her first mission, so she naturally had to accept it.    

Seeing Hsiao Zining's request and the three measurements, she said, "No problem."    

It was just a piece of clothing, and it was not difficult for her.    

"That's good. It depends on your performance. But you must be satisfied with your client, because this is our studio's first business deal." Zhu Xiaowan instructed.    

"I know." After Xiong Miao finished speaking, she took the documents and went out.    

In the afternoon, Xiong Miao was concentrating on drawing.    

A sarcastic voice entered her ears, "This Zhu Xiaowan really doesn't know how to do things. She actually made someone I hate to customize a dress for me! Is she looking down on me?"    

Xiong Miao turned her head and saw Hsiao Zining walking over with a face full of hostility in her high heels.    

Because the studio was an open office, everyone worked in the same space. Even Zhu Xiaowan's office was only separated by a glass window.    

Hsiao Zining was in the office, saying such words with a sharp voice. Everyone heard it and looked towards her.    

However, she took large strides and walked in front of Xiong Miao. She said angrily, "Why are you haunting me? Wherever I go, you go! I just want to customize a evening dress. You came to cause trouble too!"    

Her words were so unpleasant that it made people want to beat her up.    

Xiong Miao frowned and threw the pen on the table. She stood up and crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her relaxed and cold attitude faced her criticism.    

"I am curious why I am the designer here and you insist on coming here to customize a dress. It turns out that you are looking for trouble."    

"Who is looking for trouble! It is clearly you who is going against me!" Hsiao Zining panted and said. She was so angry that her eyes almost popped out.    

"Since that is the case, then you should find our leader and ask her to change a designer for you." Xiong Miao snorted coldly.    

Hsiao Zining spent so much money to customize a dress. Naturally, she wore it on an extremely important occasion.    

Regarding this formal dress, she definitely did not dare to rush it.    

Xiong Miao was certain that she would not change the workshop because she came to Zhu Xiaowan's workshop to customize a dress. It was because of Zhu Xiaowan's reputation.    

"I..." Hsiao Zining was at a loss for words after she said it.    

She knew that Zhu Xiaowan's studio currently only had one designer, Xiong Miao.