Bossy President You Are So Bad

The theme of the competition at the preliminary stage was a wedding dress. It was basically one of the topics every designer had done, and it’s not that difficult. However, it defined a subject, named “the Girl’s Secret.”.

This contest was totally in three rounds to select a designer on behalf of the Heyday Group who would have the opportunity to participate in the Fashion Festival. This meant that a piece of work was required to be completed within at least a week. It was a bit of a rush, indeed.

Becca Garcia took out the works Kelvin Lewis had asked her to finish. At the past wedding shows in this Group, the two most frequent designers--one was Rosa Gates, the director in the same team as Becca, while the other was Maggie Smith, who, from Janet Wilson’s description, was questioned about plagiarism and then drove out a newcomer.

After Becca’s careful analysis, Rosa Gates’s design style was similar to her personality, bright and mixed in multiple colors, while Maggie Smith’ style was a bit more implicit, whose works were characterized by luxury and elegance.

So, the two designers with totally different styles could finally get to the show, which meant that the judges in the Heyday Group who had the ultimate aesthetic discretion preferred both styles. All of a sudden, an idea struck Becca after a flash in her mind...

"Janet." Becca handed her manuscripts to Janet and said, "If I'm right, this competition for designers is one of the tests for interns and we'll have to go. Besides, we must make some achievements and can't let other people surpass us!"

Janet was surprised. "Come on! we're just nothing but interns. Do we have to experience this kind of storm at the very beginning?"

Becca whispered to Janet, telling her the clues found. But Janet was still confused and soon amazed. "You are really a smart girl! You have even checked this?" Janet couldn’t help but admired.

Becca did not think very highly of herself. After all, she was really because of Kelvin's advice that she would do these things. It could actually come down to a coincidence.

"Come on! With this pace, we have to submit the design draft by next Monday at the latest, and make the ready-to-wear. And we must hurry up." Janet nodded. For a moment, the whole office was in quiet silence, only except the sound of the keyboard and the mouse.

At lunchtime, Janet went to the canteen alone with other colleagues because Becca had taken the meal and she did not want to go to the boisterous.

***

In the tea room, while she was heating the meal, she was absent-minded, thinking about the design. Outside the window was the employee activity place, with a large basketball court, and she stared out of the window, attracted to the young boys who were playing basketball.

In Becca’s memories, Albert Davis liked playing basketball, too. At that time, they were not together. At the age of 15 or 16, she and Janet, tight and inseparable, would have arranged to go to the playground to see the boys play basketball. Among the boys, Albert was then the most attractive for Becca.

His smile was just like the warm spring sun. And his handsome appearance and good figure attracted a crowd of crazy girls. During the break, many girls would surround him to deliver water. But she was an exception, and she never approached him.

run several miles at the playground, holding a bottle of water Becca had drunk, to see them play basketball. After finishing playing, Albert walked straight towards her and took the bottle

the mouth of the bottle she had touched and

it all her life. That afternoon, the curving contour of his drinking her water under

came the cue, and woke up Becca, immersing herself in her own thoughts. She tidied up the

up by these basketball boys were exactly

court and found a cool place, watching

staring at the boys running after the basketball even without a blinking, but accidentally felt a burst

in the other, slowly turning her head, and looked at a strange man, with an exquisite and charming look and his hands folded, was sitting in a wheelchair and laughing

couldn't help but exclaim, ‘It was exactly for the sake of good times that whoever she met was a

his wheelchair, he had bad legs and came to see people play basketball, because of admiration? But why would he watch her eat? She didn’t eat with a nice looking at all. And she

swallowed the chicken into her mouth, and

and found that the man was still looking at her, with a gentle smile on his

Becca was so embarrassed that she made

deep voice, which was just like the sunshine in this early autumn, making people

pet dog, who would stare at her with cravings while she was wandering around the

to quickly finish the hamburger and left the place, but at the very sight of the

careful!" The player

about to hit the man, Becca no longer cared about her food,

the other hand was grasping the chicken hamburger, with her physical body completely in front of the man. This set of totally natural action, with a both cold and domineering expression on her face. Becca herself was

touching her hair. There was an air of embarrassment for that moment. It turned out that she had

of Becca clutching his wheelchair. In such an emergency, Becca

you, the brave heroine, for saving

Well...

away, in a wave of embarrassment, and then hurriedly let it

thought the basketball was going