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He nagged for a long time, and Andy also guessed that he might be a little nuisance: "Mr. Ike, I am very grateful for giving you such a respected job opportunity, so if you think there is anything wrong with my job, please let me know."

"That's great." Ai Fei no longer circled with him: "Mr. Colins, I think it is a terrible suggestion that you asked Yumiya Iko to approve Mrs. Hestins as your deputy."

Andy Lou smiled with snow-white teeth, which made Ai Fei feel a little ashamed. He believed that the other party did not have such shiny teeth: "Is there anything funny?"

"Mr. Ike, I probably guessed what you were going to say to me. However, Mrs. Hastins is a good helper, not only in formal work, but also in the community where I live, she has always been respected."

"You may have misunderstood what I mean. I definitely don't mean that she has any problems. But as a black man, you have become the person in charge of daily production of the factory. Now, there is another black man. What do you think the white female workers' union thinks? I'm not saying that you can establish a good relationship with white people. On the premise of ensuring production, as long as you do not destroy and violate the factory regulations, I will not be concerned about your work. However, if you are a white man, I'm sorry, this metaphor is not very suitable. Let me change the statement. If it was the unequal treatment that blacks suffered when Mrs. Hitt was in office, you should still be very impressed, right?"

"Mr. Ike, have you misunderstood? I never thought that after I became the foreman of the factory, I would return all the contents I added to me because I was discriminated against by white people."

"I know you don't." Ai Fei shook his head: "However, even a very small thing may be considered by the white staff that you are deliberately targeting them. In this case, Mr. Collins, I absolutely do not allow it."

"You mean, I can only remove Mrs. Blackstins' position? In exchange for the satisfaction of the white staff?"

"No, instead of changing her, it's better to arrange another white employee to be in charge. The foreman of the white female worker."

"That is, white female workers have their own foreman?"

"Yes. What do you think this is going on?" he explained patiently: "This matter. After you report to Yumiya for approval through your proposal, I cannot say how much it will help you improve your relationship, but, I think, the female worker who received your recommendation will naturally be grateful to you. Of course, no matter who this person is, he is under your leadership like Mrs. Hestins."

Andy hesitated for a while: "Mr. Ike, can I go back? Consider your suggestions?"

"sure."

After walking out of the warehouse, Aiguchi. Iko was chatting with Ai Yukiko. Apart from Ai Fei, she was the only one among everyone who could communicate with Ai Yukiko. When she saw Ai Fei and Andy come out, she came forward: "Sir?"

"Well, let Andy go back." Ai Fei waved his hand: "Where are you? Go back with him too?"

"No, I want to be with Mrs. Yukiko this afternoon. Well, I want to take my wife out for a walk. Can you see?"

"Of course. Where can I go?"

"I'm not sure yet, I just want to take my wife out for a walk." Yumiya glanced back and glanced: "Sir, if possible, I want my wife to communicate with others more, otherwise she would be alone and would not be able to speak."

Ai Fei frowned: "Yes, this is my negligence. What do you think is going to let your mother go to your factory? It's not about going to work, but just about having more communication with others, mainly you, and you can also appropriately increase her speaking skills. How about it?"

Yumiya smiled sincerely: "As long as the wife agrees."

“How did you arrange the venue?”

"I wish you good luck! It has been confirmed. From April 3 to April 9, a week, in the Grand Ballroom of Madison Square Garden Hotel, it is completely in accordance with your requirements." Speaking of this, Yugong's tone has been improved freely: "The venue, setting and installation are also completely in accordance with your requirements. However, for the selection of models, I have not signed a formal contract with the other party. I want to choose more seriously. Moreover, the price seems to be a little too high."

"You don't have to think too much about the price. This is the first fashion week in history. So, you have to do it as big as possible and do it well. It is my expectation to spend more money. By the way, how much money is left on the company's books?"

"As of the end of last month, it was $1,229,507.32. I calculated that it was completely possible to pay for our use this time."

"Very good." Ai Fei smiled with satisfaction: "Oh, Yugong, you have a lot of work now... There is no way to do this. When we have more staff, we will give you a while of vacation and go and have some rest. Now, it is impossible to do it for the time being."

Yumiya Jingzi looked at him without blinking, as if he felt his words were ridiculous. Ai Fei felt a little embarrassed: "Well, what I want to say is that, thank you for your hard work recently!"

"Nothing. I'd love to do that."

“Eh?”

"I mean, I'm happy to be with Mr. President and accompany Mr. President to achieve success after success! This is what I'm most willing to do."

If it weren't for the people everywhere around, Ai Fei would have wanted to give her a hug to express her touch and joy! The two looked at each other for a long time, and it was not until Ai Shinko's voice sounded that she turned her head unnaturally: "Mom?"

"Hi Yi! I want to say, are we still going out?"

Aimiiko took Ai Shinko out, and Andy also left the brand house with a few people, and the hall returned to silence.

Ai Fei turned around the hall for a few times, and his eyes fell on Gloria standing on the platen. Just as many model agent companies were unwilling to ask her to sign a contract, she was indeed a little too thin, but in Ai Fei's eyes, it was not completely impossible to operate. On the contrary, Gloria's figure was the kind of skinny model he was more familiar with. As long as he wanted, she could make her a unique supermodel in this era at any time! I'm afraid that when this step is completed, all the other plump female models will not be able to find a job, right?

He touched his cheeks with his hands, and he stood there and laughed. Everyone around him looked at him, but he was completely unaware of it.

Gloria was a little furious when he was staring at her. She didn't know what bad idea he was making. She was about to take the opportunity to change her position to avoid his gaze, but she saw him waved: "Miss Paston, please come down."

"Um?"

"I mean, please come down." He not only said, but even came over, stretched out a hand to her, and helped her down with a graceful manner. Gloria didn't know what he wanted to do with herself, so she could only look at him with a pair of green eyes.

Ai Fei walked around her a few times: "Miss Paston, do you have any cosmetics?"

“………?”

"Don't understand? It's like lipstick, blush, eye shadow, mascara, etc."

"No, sir, I don't. I never need something like this. Well, to be precise, my income cannot allow me to use something like this."

"Yes, a model who is not willing to sign a contract with even the minimum agency will have a little less income. No, don't get me wrong, I absolutely have no intention of sarcasm to you. On the contrary, losing you is their loss, not yours."

Even if he spoke like this, he could not dispel Gloria's depression. He could only twitch the corners of his mouth, which was considered to be a deal.

"Aimiya?" Ai Fei remembered that Aimiya and Ai Yukiko went out: "This way, Miss Paston, you go and change your clothes, I'll take you out once and buy some makeup items."

“…………”

"Believe me, these things are all things you will use in the future. I will use them in your work."

"You... are sure?"

"Of course." Ai Fei nodded with a smile: "Miss Gloria Paston, I'm waiting for you, please hurry up."

"Oh well."

At Macy's cosmetics counter, Ai Fei browsed a few times and didn't have the products he needed? For example, dark eyeshadows, bright lip glosses, and blush of different colors, none of them! What's the matter? There are only simple lipsticks, and blush only has one color. His eyebrows frowned deeply: "Are there only these products here...?"

The sales girl who stood straight also felt strange in her heart. An Asian man came to shop with a tall but very thin girl? What is the relationship between these two people? Hearing this, he quickly replied: "Yes, sir. All the products are here."

Ai Fei wanted to leave like this, but he still stopped and picked a few cosmetics and put them in a bag: "Miss Paston, let's go back."

Gloria thought he had something wrong with it: just go back like that? Just take him to buy some cosmetics? What is his purpose?

Back at the brand house, Ai Fei handed the bag to her: "Go on makeup and come out, I'll see how the effect is."

Not only did Gloria not know what he wanted to do, but the only male staff and girls didn't know what he was going to do. Carl watched Gloria walk into the locker room, put down the brush in his hand and walked over: "Mr. Ike?"

"I know what you want to ask." Ai Fei looked around with a smile: "I am preparing for the fashion week that will start in April. Humph, do you think the model's cat steps are all I have? Americans still learn it!"

"gentlemen?"

"Nothing." Ai Fei shook his head: "Carl, I think you also know that I will hold a fashion week display in early April. To be honest, this fashion week will be a pioneering feat. Not only Americans, but I want people all over the world to re-understand what fashion is after I launch models! If my expectations are correct, after this fashion week, all countries in the world who are capable of carrying out such activities will reform the fashion industry according to my ideas! Of course, the market reactions caused by the Ike brand I operate will exceed everyone's imagination!"

"... In such a performance, Gloria is the model I am trying to launch, to be precise, a super model! Miss Paston, don't be surprised, after April Fool's Day this year, you will become the object of hatred of all models! Because of your existence, they can only miserably become foiling characters!"

Carl turned his head and felt dazzled by the beautiful face of the girl in front of him: Gloria's face is the first-class, but because of her body shape, it makes people feel a little regretful. However, after makeup and dressing up, the girl's proud beauty is fully displayed. This is not counted. Maybe it is because of the unsuccessful work, right? Gloria always rarely smiles, which also makes her less gentle as a woman. After makeup, the light blush adds a bit of charm to her, which makes people even more eye-catching.

Ai Fei nodded with satisfaction. Although Gloria is still a little far from her requirements now, in such an era, such an environment, and such a supply of materials, it can also achieve the goal of shocking the audience. This is really too obvious. Didn’t Mr. Schmidt’s eyes be straightened?

Gloria heard his title of supermodel. Although she didn't know if she could reach the field he said, she was also excited: "Mr. Ike? Did you just say, supermodel?"

"Ah, yes." Ai Fei smiled and said, "Miss Paston, as I said just now, you will definitely become an existence that everyone looks up to. No matter how many people behind you can become super models, just remember that they are your juniors! In the Japanese terms, when everyone sees you, they must respectfully call you: 'Senior!'"

Everyone smiled. Only Gloria blushed: "…?"

"No, don't be embarrassed. This is what you deserve. Carl?"

"Hmm?" Carl was stunned. Is there anything else about me?

"I hope you can speed up the time. After all, models can be trained in a short time, but designers are not. I don't hope that one day, when there are more and more excellent designers in the Ike brand, you still can't produce works worthy of respect! You must know that you are the first formal designer in the company except me! Don't be compared by those new juniors!"

"" Carl suddenly said a few words in German that he couldn't understand: "I mean, I can."
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