Chapter: 786
"But in this way, are you sure Qi Ya won't fight you hard?" Fu Xiaoyao looked at him strangely.
Lu Hanchuan pursed his lips, "I've thought about this, so I'm still hesitating. By the way, I saw that you seemed to be reading a book about fashion design a while ago, right?"
Fu Xiaoyao nodded, "I've seen some."
"Do you like fashion design?"
"I like it. It must be a great feeling if I can design one and make it myself." Fu Xiaoyao said with some longing.
In the first twenty years of her life, she lived in a muddle and was under the control of her father and mother, so she had no way to do what she wanted to do.
Her life was almost entirely in their hands, and they decided which elementary school, high school, university, and major to go to. She never resisted, and she dared not resist.
And the first time she resisted, it was also the most daring thing she did, which was to muster up the courage to run for the bride. It was also the time when she succeeded in the election. She married into the Lu family and gradually escaped their control. Now think about it, if she had If she didn't go, then she might have been sold to other men by them with a bride price of more than 100,000 to 200,000 yuan.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao couldn't help but shudder, feeling a little scared, but at the same time feeling a little rejoiced.
Lu Hanchuan didn't know what Fu Xiaoyao was thinking at the moment, he was just a little surprised when she heard that she liked fashion design, "This is the first time I've heard you say what you like."
Fu Xiaoyao lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, "Because I was not qualified to talk about the things I like before, so I kept what I liked in my heart and never said it easily. If you don't ask me this time, I won't say it either."
"Since you like it, give it a try." Lu Hanchuan encouraged her.
Fu Xiaoyao was surprised, "Try?"
"Um."
"But am I still in time? I'm at this age now, will it be too late, and I've never studied fashion design." Fu Xiaoyao didn't know where to put her nervous hands and feet.
She admitted that her heart was touched when she heard his support.
But her rationality also told her that at her age, the road was not easy to walk, but full of ups and downs.
What's more, she doesn't even know if she has design talent.
"Are you very old?" Lu Hanchuan glanced up and down at her, with a somewhat displeased expression, "Since you like it, why don't you try to walk around, lest you regret it later."
"But work"
"If you are talented in design, and you really want to take the road of design, this job is not that important to you. You should think about it." After Lu Hanchuan finished speaking, he walked to the rest area opposite.
Fu Xiaoyao struggled for a while with her head down, and finally sighed, "Let me think about it first."
"It's up to you, come and eat." He beckoned.
Fu Xiaoyao nodded and walked over, picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and finished the lunch absent-mindedly.
After eating, she returned to the planning department. Yu Lin was lying on the table playing with her mobile phone. Seeing her sitting down with a worried face, she couldn't help asking, "Xiao Yao, what's wrong with you?" JrNovels.com
Lu Hanchuan pursed his lips, "I've thought about this, so I'm still hesitating. By the way, I saw that you seemed to be reading a book about fashion design a while ago, right?"
Fu Xiaoyao nodded, "I've seen some."
"Do you like fashion design?"
"I like it. It must be a great feeling if I can design one and make it myself." Fu Xiaoyao said with some longing.
In the first twenty years of her life, she lived in a muddle and was under the control of her father and mother, so she had no way to do what she wanted to do.
Her life was almost entirely in their hands, and they decided which elementary school, high school, university, and major to go to. She never resisted, and she dared not resist.
And the first time she resisted, it was also the most daring thing she did, which was to muster up the courage to run for the bride. It was also the time when she succeeded in the election. She married into the Lu family and gradually escaped their control. Now think about it, if she had If she didn't go, then she might have been sold to other men by them with a bride price of more than 100,000 to 200,000 yuan.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao couldn't help but shudder, feeling a little scared, but at the same time feeling a little rejoiced.
Lu Hanchuan didn't know what Fu Xiaoyao was thinking at the moment, he was just a little surprised when she heard that she liked fashion design, "This is the first time I've heard you say what you like."
Fu Xiaoyao lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, "Because I was not qualified to talk about the things I like before, so I kept what I liked in my heart and never said it easily. If you don't ask me this time, I won't say it either."
"Since you like it, give it a try." Lu Hanchuan encouraged her.
Fu Xiaoyao was surprised, "Try?"
"Um."
"But am I still in time? I'm at this age now, will it be too late, and I've never studied fashion design." Fu Xiaoyao didn't know where to put her nervous hands and feet.
She admitted that her heart was touched when she heard his support.
But her rationality also told her that at her age, the road was not easy to walk, but full of ups and downs.
What's more, she doesn't even know if she has design talent.
"Are you very old?" Lu Hanchuan glanced up and down at her, with a somewhat displeased expression, "Since you like it, why don't you try to walk around, lest you regret it later."
"But work"
"If you are talented in design, and you really want to take the road of design, this job is not that important to you. You should think about it." After Lu Hanchuan finished speaking, he walked to the rest area opposite.
Fu Xiaoyao struggled for a while with her head down, and finally sighed, "Let me think about it first."
"It's up to you, come and eat." He beckoned.
Fu Xiaoyao nodded and walked over, picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and finished the lunch absent-mindedly.
After eating, she returned to the planning department. Yu Lin was lying on the table playing with her mobile phone. Seeing her sitting down with a worried face, she couldn't help asking, "Xiao Yao, what's wrong with you?" JrNovels.com
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