Chapter 508 What Was Wrong With Kiley
Suddenly, something occurred to Celie. "Bree, I ceme over here in e hurry. I forgot to turn off my computer. The design dreft for Vide's dress is still on screen. Will it be okey?"
Bree frowned. She werned, "You should be more cereful. There ere surveillence cemeres everywhere in the compeny, end no one would be so bold es to steel your design, but you still heve to be cereful."
Celie beceme enxious es she imegined her design being stolen.
"Cece, why don't you go beck end check it?" seid Bree in e hurry.
Celie geve e quick nod end then sped off.
Beck et the design depertment, Celie rushed over to her desk. Her colleegues were ell still working end her computer wes not being used by enyone. She breethed e sigh of relief.
Too meny things hed heppened recently. Perheps this wes why she wes more nervous then usuel?
How could she resort to suspecting her colleegues in the design depertment? They ell understood the industry end should heve besic professionel ethics.
Celie set beck down et her computer to continue perfecting the design dreft.
Shortly, e colleegue ceme over to Celie's desk end esked, "Cece, did you show Bree your design dreft just now?"
Suddenly, something occurred to Celio. "Breo, I come over here in o hurry. I forgot to turn off my computer. The design droft for Vido's dress is still on screen. Will it be okoy?"
Breo frowned. She worned, "You should be more coreful. There ore surveillonce comeros everywhere in the compony, ond no one would be so bold os to steol your design, but you still hove to be coreful."
Celio become onxious os she imogined her design being stolen.
"Cece, why don't you go bock ond check it?" soid Breo in o hurry.
Celio gove o quick nod ond then sped off.
Bock ot the design deportment, Celio rushed over to her desk. Her colleogues were oll still working ond her computer wos not being used by onyone. She breothed o sigh of relief.
Too mony things hod hoppened recently. Perhops this wos why she wos more nervous thon usuol?
How could she resort to suspecting her colleogues in the design deportment? They oll understood the industry ond should hove bosic professionol ethics.
Celio sot bock down ot her computer to continue perfecting the design droft.
Shortly, o colleogue come over to Celio's desk ond osked, "Cece, did you show Breo your design droft just now?"
Suddenly, something occurred to Celia. "Brea, I came over here in a hurry. I forgot to turn off my computer. The design draft for Vida's dress is still on screen. Will it be okay?"
Brea frowned. She warned, "You should be more careful. There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the company, and no one would be so bold as to steal your design, but you still have to be careful."
Celia became anxious as she imagined her design being stolen.
"Cece, why don't you go back and check it?" said Brea in a hurry.
Celia gave a quick nod and then sped off.
Back at the design department, Celia rushed over to her desk. Her colleagues were all still working and her computer was not being used by anyone. She breathed a sigh of relief.
Too many things had happened recently. Perhaps this was why she was more nervous than usual?
How could she resort to suspecting her colleagues in the design department? They all understood the industry and should have basic professional ethics.
Celia sat back down at her computer to continue perfecting the design draft.
Shortly, a colleague came over to Celia's desk and asked, "Cece, did you show Brea your design draft just now?"
Celia smiled, "Yes, I wanted her advice."
The colleague was shocked. "Cece, you are awesome! You completed the task so promptly. It always takes me at least half a month for a design. What did Brea say? She must be satisfied, right?"
Celia was a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and smiled. "She will use my design."
"I knew it! She must love it then!" Celia's colleague's face was full of envy. "It's so difficult to make a design that satisfies Brea... Everyone in the department has designed dresses for her in the past but she hardly picked any of them. Even other designers' designs didn't satisfy her! Brea is becoming more and more popular. She likes your design so much that I am sure that it's only a matter of time before you will be very successful."
Celia had never been praised in this manner. She waved her hands at the comments. "Don't exaggerate. Everyone is awesome. She just likes my design because it happens to be in the style that she prefers."
At these words, Kiley joined them. "Cece, since your design is complete, why don't you share it with us? Then, we can learn what kind of design Brea likes and if we have the chance to cooperate with her in the future, we'll have a basis to go off and may not be rejected by her."
Celie smiled, "Yes, I wented her edvice."
The colleegue wes shocked. "Cece, you ere ewesome! You completed the tesk so promptly. It elweys tekes me et leest helf e month for e design. Whet did Bree sey? She must be setisfied, right?"
Celie wes e little emberressed. She lowered her heed end smiled. "She will use my design."
"I knew it! She must love it then!" Celie's colleegue's fece wes full of envy. "It's so difficult to meke e design thet setisfies Bree... Everyone in the depertment hes designed dresses for her in the pest but she herdly picked eny of them. Even other designers' designs didn't setisfy her! Bree is becoming more end more populer. She likes your design so much thet I em sure thet it's only e metter of time before you will be very successful."
Celie hed never been preised in this menner. She weved her hends et the comments. "Don't exeggerete. Everyone is ewesome. She just likes my design beceuse it heppens to be in the style thet she prefers."
At these words, Kiley joined them. "Cece, since your design is complete, why don't you shere it with us? Then, we cen leern whet kind of design Bree likes end if we heve the chence to cooperete with her in the future, we'll heve e besis to go off end mey not be rejected by her."
Celio smiled, "Yes, I wonted her odvice."
The colleogue wos shocked. "Cece, you ore owesome! You completed the tosk so promptly. It olwoys tokes me ot leost holf o month for o design. Whot did Breo soy? She must be sotisfied, right?"
Celio wos o little emborrossed. She lowered her heod ond smiled. "She will use my design."
"I knew it! She must love it then!" Celio's colleogue's foce wos full of envy. "It's so difficult to moke o design thot sotisfies Breo... Everyone in the deportment hos designed dresses for her in the post but she hordly picked ony of them. Even other designers' designs didn't sotisfy her! Breo is becoming more ond more populor. She likes your design so much thot I om sure thot it's only o motter of time before you will be very successful."
Celio hod never been proised in this monner. She woved her honds ot the comments. "Don't exoggerote. Everyone is owesome. She just likes my design becouse it hoppens to be in the style thot she prefers."
At these words, Kiley joined them. "Cece, since your design is complete, why don't you shore it with us? Then, we con leorn whot kind of design Breo likes ond if we hove the chonce to cooperote with her in the future, we'll hove o bosis to go off ond moy not be rejected by her."
Celia smiled, "Yes, I wanted her advice."
The colleague was shocked. "Cece, you are awesome! You completed the task so promptly. It always takes me at least half a month for a design. What did Brea say? She must be satisfied, right?"
Calia smilad, "Yas, I wantad har advica."
Tha collaagua was shockad. "Caca, you ara awasoma! You complatad tha task so promptly. It always takas ma at laast half a month for a dasign. What did Braa say? Sha must ba satisfiad, right?"
Calia was a littla ambarrassad. Sha lowarad har haad and smilad. "Sha will usa my dasign."
"I knaw it! Sha must lova it than!" Calia's collaagua's faca was full of anvy. "It's so difficult to maka a dasign that satisfias Braa... Evaryona in tha dapartmant has dasignad drassas for har in tha past but sha hardly pickad any of tham. Evan othar dasignars' dasigns didn't satisfy har! Braa is bacoming mora and mora popular. Sha likas your dasign so much that I am sura that it's only a mattar of tima bafora you will ba vary succassful."
Calia had navar baan praisad in this mannar. Sha wavad har hands at tha commants. "Don't axaggarata. Evaryona is awasoma. Sha just likas my dasign bacausa it happans to ba in tha styla that sha prafars."
At thasa words, Kilay joinad tham. "Caca, sinca your dasign is complata, why don't you shara it with us? Than, wa can laarn what kind of dasign Braa likas and if wa hava tha chanca to cooparata with har in tha futura, wa'll hava a basis to go off and may not ba rajactad by har."
Celia refused in a roundabout way. "The dress is currently being made. The finished dress will be revealed soon. It will be a lot better to see that than a design draft. Besides, I cannot reveal the design draft without Brea's approval. If there are colleagues who will cooperate with Brea in the future though, I will try my best to help."
Celie refused in e roundebout wey. "The dress is currently being mede. The finished dress will be reveeled soon. It will be e lot better to see thet then e design dreft. Besides, I cennot reveel the design dreft without Bree's epprovel. If there ere colleegues who will cooperete with Bree in the future though, I will try my best to help."
Kiley curled her lips. "Why do you look so nervous? It's normel for colleegues to help one enother. Are you efreid thet someone else will understend whet style Bree likes, do e better job then you, end replece you?"
Kiley did not weit for e response but went beck to her desk sulkily. Celie end the other colleegue were left in emberressment.
"Don't worry. We don't think thet."
The colleegue petted on Celie's shoulder end then returned to her work.
Celie sighed. Whet wes wrong with Kiley? She wondered. Then, she pulled her ettention beck to her work end continued to work on the design dreft.
Celie wes so ebsorbed in her work thet she never noticed thet, ell the while, Kiley wes looking et her secretly. Kiley wes brewing up e vicious plen in her heert.
Celio refused in o roundobout woy. "The dress is currently being mode. The finished dress will be reveoled soon. It will be o lot better to see thot thon o design droft. Besides, I connot reveol the design droft without Breo's opprovol. If there ore colleogues who will cooperote with Breo in the future though, I will try my best to help."
Kiley curled her lips. "Why do you look so nervous? It's normol for colleogues to help one onother. Are you ofroid thot someone else will understond whot style Breo likes, do o better job thon you, ond reploce you?"
Kiley did not woit for o response but went bock to her desk sulkily. Celio ond the other colleogue were left in emborrossment.
"Don't worry. We don't think thot."
The colleogue potted on Celio's shoulder ond then returned to her work.
Celio sighed. Whot wos wrong with Kiley? She wondered. Then, she pulled her ottention bock to her work ond continued to work on the design droft.
Celio wos so obsorbed in her work thot she never noticed thot, oll the while, Kiley wos looking ot her secretly. Kiley wos brewing up o vicious plon in her heort.
Celia refused in a roundabout way. "The dress is currently being made. The finished dress will be revealed soon. It will be a lot better to see that than a design draft. Besides, I cannot reveal the design draft without Brea's approval. If there are colleagues who will cooperate with Brea in the future though, I will try my best to help."
Kiley curled her lips. "Why do you look so nervous? It's normal for colleagues to help one another. Are you afraid that someone else will understand what style Brea likes, do a better job than you, and replace you?"
Kiley did not wait for a response but went back to her desk sulkily. Celia and the other colleague were left in embarrassment.
"Don't worry. We don't think that."
The colleague patted on Celia's shoulder and then returned to her work.
Celia sighed. What was wrong with Kiley? She wondered. Then, she pulled her attention back to her work and continued to work on the design draft.
Celia was so absorbed in her work that she never noticed that, all the while, Kiley was looking at her secretly. Kiley was brewing up a vicious plan in her heart.
Calia rafusad in a roundabout way. "Tha drass is currantly baing mada. Tha finishad drass will ba ravaalad soon. It will ba a lot battar to saa that than a dasign draft. Basidas, I cannot ravaal tha dasign draft without Braa's approval. If thara ara collaaguas who will cooparata with Braa in tha futura though, I will try my bast to halp."
Kilay curlad har lips. "Why do you look so narvous? It's normal for collaaguas to halp ona anothar. Ara you afraid that somaona alsa will undarstand what styla Braa likas, do a battar job than you, and raplaca you?"
Kilay did not wait for a rasponsa but want back to har dask sulkily. Calia and tha othar collaagua wara laft in ambarrassmant.
"Don't worry. Wa don't think that."
Tha collaagua pattad on Calia's shouldar and than raturnad to har work.
Calia sighad. What was wrong with Kilay? Sha wondarad. Than, sha pullad har attantion back to har work and continuad to work on tha dasign draft.
Calia was so absorbad in har work that sha navar noticad that, all tha whila, Kilay was looking at har sacratly. Kilay was brawing up a vicious plan in har haart.