Five years later.

The night is like ink, and there are a few stars on the sky.

In a dilapidated apartment building in the capital of Z country.

In the humble room, there is a strong smell of hot pot. Yun Weiyang is sitting on the balcony with his legs crossed. There are many beer bottles at his feet.

Hot pot and beer, this is the attitude that summer should have.

"Ding..."

The mobile phone on the desk suddenly rings. The caller ID is a strange number.

Yun Weiyang grabs the mobile phone and slides the screen to pick it up.

"Is that Miss Yun Weiyang?"

Yun Weiyang took a sip of beer and said, "yes, who are you?"

"This is the personnel department of N.S. Miss Yun submitted a resume to our company three days ago. Please arrive at the headquarters of N.S. at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. We will hold an interview there. Do you understand?"

Yun Weiyang shakes her hand holding beer. Three days ago, she did submit a resume to N.S. she thought N.S would not like a non professional fashion designer, but she didn't expect that the other party would contact her at this time.

"Well, I'll be on time by 10 o'clock tomorrow."

"Well, do you have any questions?"

"No, thank you."

"You're welcome. Good luck."

Yunweiyang thanks, and then hang up his mobile phone. He thought there was no music, but suddenly he had an interview opportunity, which was worth drinking two cups to celebrate.

But I'm going to the interview tomorrow, so I can't be late.

In a good mood, Yun Weiyang hummed a few lyrics, quickly ended the battle, and then found an old notebook from a pile of broken cloth.

The notebook is covered with thin threads. Yun Weiyang cleans up the threads and finds the drawing board from the drawer. If she wants to go to the interview tomorrow, she must have some works that she can handle.

Yun Weiyang opens a file on the computer desktop, in which are all the clothes she designed, all kinds of styles and styles, but she doesn't touch the last file.

Before submitting her resume to N.S., she looked up some information about N.S.

N · s belongs to the brand of Huoshi group, the first financial group in Z country. It is also the leading luxury brand in China at present. There are many clothing brands involved. Basically, there will be one or even two popular works every season. In order to make great progress, n · s constantly recruits new people to inject fresh blood and keep the brand prosperous.

At present, N.S's main business is in the regular service. Under the condition of mature technology and assembly line, N.S wants to expand its new business, so this large-scale recruitment of fashion designers, and then select the best ones.

N.S. is the only person with talent. At the beginning, Yun Weiyang also liked this, so he put in his resume with a try mentality.

Unexpectedly, this time she really let the blind cat meet the dead mouse.

No matter what the final result is, it's a good opportunity for her. Now she's living in scattered places. Basically, she can only support herself. It's not easy for her to survive in this city.

I didn't sleep all night.

The next morning.

When the dawn tears the night and the sun rises, Yun Weiyang finally reaches down and puts down his drawing board.

There are more than three hours to ten o'clock, which is more than enough time. After a simple wash, she went out to the N.S. headquarters.

Yunweiyang lives far away from the city center. She needs to take a bus to the subway station to change. When she gets off the bus, she is ready to walk on the sidewalk to change to the subway.

Just at this time, a yellow Lamborghini darted like a sharp arrow, a sharp brake sound sounded, and the crowd around quickly backed back. A four or five-year-old child seemed to be stupefied by this situation and stood in the middle of the crosswalk.

Damn it!

Lamborghini seems to be out of control in general, about to hit the child, a light white figure quickly pulled the child to the side, the child behind.

Lamborghini is a cool elegant, directly across the sidewalk, the door opened, a man dressed like a flower walked out of the car with a cold face, and then walked toward the direction of the cloud.

Yunweiyang will protect the child under the body, the child is just scared, nothing serious, the child's mother a strong with yunweiyang thanks.

Yun Weiyang scratched his head not very well, "it's just a matter of lifting a hand. Don't be so polite."

At the same time, there is a ripple in her heart. If her child is still there, it should be about the same age as this child, right?

"Ah, your hand is bruised. I'll take you to the hospital." The child's mother saw the wound on Yun Weiyang's arm. At the moment, the wound was bleeding.

Yun Weiyang glanced at the wound on his arm. Liu Mei frowned, "don't bother. I'll just deal with it. I have something else to do. I'll go first."The child's numbness also don't know what to say, had to pull the child a strength with cloud Weiyang thanks.

"Hello, woman, have you been allowed to go?" An arrogant voice sounded behind Yun Weiyang.

Yunweiyang can't help but roll a white eye, turned to look at the man behind him, eyebrows slightly pick, "ran the red light, speeding, illegal parking, these three together, enough for you to go to the bureau to drink a pot of it?"

The man sneered, "so what?"

Yun Weiyang sneers. If it wasn't for her that she still has business to do today, she would clean up one by one.

Yun Weiyang is too lazy to talk to him anymore. She turns around and goes to the subway station. She can't be late for today's interview.

"Hello! Are you deaf? Did you hear me talking to you? " The man a face is not happy, come forward a pull cloud not the arm of Yang.

In the whole imperial capital, no woman dares to talk to him like this.

When the slender finger touches Yun Weiyang's arm, it just touches the blood flowing down the arm. The man's eyebrows are slightly frowning. Is this woman a fool? Shed so much blood, even don't cry pain?

Think of his women, not to mention the bleeding, but the finger was touched, which was worse than killing a pig.

Yun Weiyang stops and pulls back his arm quickly. Damn, the wound is torn open by the scum.

Yun Weiyang was speechless. "You drove through a red light, speeding, and almost hit someone. I don't care about that. What else do you want? Why don't you go half the way to the sky? "

In short: get out.

The man looked at Yun Weiyang with great interest, "woman, do you want to attract the young master's attention?"

Yun Weiyang rolled his eyes again If you're sick, you'll have to take care of it

Do these rich people feel very good about themselves?

Think the whole world is your mother, get used to you?

Yun Weiyang is too lazy to pay attention to the man and walks into the subway station quickly.

The man stood in the same place, his eyes gradually narrowed into a line. Today, he was threatened by a woman for the first time, and he was scolded sick, but he was not angry Why didn't he realize he was so cheap before?

The man stood in place for a moment, then took out his cell phone and dialed a phone to go out.

At the other end of the mobile phone, a gentle voice came quickly: "young master, what can I do for you?"

"Check someone for me. I want to know who she is."