Chapter 210 Director of the New Studio

On monday morning, gu chengyan arrived at the company as usual. When he took the elevator upstairs, he heard his colleagues mysteriously gathering together to gossip.

This situation is too much. After all, work is boring, and people always want to find some fun from others. Ye yiyu used to do the same, but now gu chengyan only relied on one belief to support him.

"Ai chengyan, weren't you close to designer ye a while ago? Did you hear any inside information?"

"Hmm?" Suddenly confused, gu chengyan asked, "What inside information? Ye zhi... Is something wrong with ye zong?"

Another female colleague came over and said in surprise, "Don't you know? President jian gave designer ye a long vacation!"

"Yes, yes, designer ye designed the next season's series of clothes. Before the project was completed, the designer was given a holiday, but he had never heard of it. Cheng yan, is there a conflict between jane and ye design? Tell us about it!"

Ye zhiqiao took a vacation?!

"Where did you hear the news from?!" Gu chengyan raised his eyebrows and asked loudly.

Her sudden mood swings stunned all the colleagues present. Just at this moment, the elevator arrived and they all rushed out, not only did someone say, "President jian said it in the work group yesterday..."

Gu chengyan took out his cell phone and clicked into the group chat in the studio. As expected, he saw the news that jian mengqi was going to give ye zhiqiao a holiday at around 10 pm last night.

She slept early yesterday, so she didn't see it.

Gu chengyan's worried assistant office sat on a chair and then swept a pile of documents from the corner of the table onto the floor.

Ye zhiqiao actually took a vacation! She finally looked forward to the stars and the moon and turned ye zhiqiao into a project designer of the studio. She actually said that she would take a vacation! When ye zhiqiao was here, she still needed to look for an opportunity to do it. What would she do if ye zhiqiao was not here?!

Gu chengyan was panting heavily, his chest heaved violently, and his head was completely empty.

Just then, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

Standing outside the door, jian mengqi looked surprised and said, "Ah! Chengyan, are you here? I didn't see any coffee on the table. I thought you weren't here yet."

The first thing gu chengyan did when he arrived at the company every morning was to make a cup of coffee for jian mengqi. Today, he was so angry that he forgot about it.

"I'm sorry, president jian." Gu chengyan stood up and apologized, then explained, "I just got here too. I caught a cold when I slept last night and thought about taking the medicine before I went over."

Jian mengqi waved her hand easily, "It's okay, it's okay. You should rest well when you're sick. You don't have to work so hard. You're doing a lot better than most people anyway... Hey, what's wrong with the ground?"

Gu chengyan lowered his head and saw a pile of documents scattered around the corner of the table. He hurriedly squatted down to clean it up and explained as he picked it up, "I accidentally knocked it off. Go ahead and do your work. I'll clean this place up soon and then go make coffee."

"Yeah, no rush." Jian mengqi nodded and stopped when she was about to leave. She turned around and said, "Bring your id when you come."

"... Oh."

Gu chengyan watched jian mengqi leave with a key ring, not knowing what medicine she was selling.

What are you doing with your id?

Gu chengyan found his id card from his bag, and the face in the photo was unfamiliar to her. Since her plastic surgery, she rarely looked in the mirror again. Although this face is not uglier than before, or much more exquisite, the things that accompany her for more than 20 years are not easy to put down.

Now, she wears two masks every day, one on her face and one in her heart, and the main culprit of all this is ye zhiqiao!

She fastened her id card to the table, leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes.

It was good that ye zhiqiao left for a while.

The previous designs: rumors of pregnancy, tv station backstabbing, and studio backstabbing all ended in failure. It could be said that ye zhiqiao was lucky to escape once, but the only possibility of escaping again and again was that her plan was not strict enough.

Now she could take advantage of ye zhiqiao's time off to cultivate and recuperate. First, to avoid the storm, after all, she was careful to sail a boat for ten thousand years. Second, she could use this time to plan again and design a trap for ye zhiqiao to avoid.

Thinking of this, gu chengyan's mood suddenly became much clearer. She walked briskly to the tea room to make a full cup of coffee and sent it to jian mengqi's office.

Jian mengqi was sorting out a file when she saw her come in. She pointed to the chair opposite her and asked her to come and sit down.

"President jian, if you have any work to do, just say it. I'll just stand there." Gu chengyan said politely.

Jian mengqi stood up with a smile, put her hands on her shoulders and pressed them down. She said in a long voice, "You'd better sit down. When we meet again, we'll probably sit opposite each other."

"Ah? What did you say?" Gu chengyan was confused.

Jian mengqi pushed a contract in front of her and finally solved the mystery, "This is a letter of intent about transferring you to the new studio to be the person in charge. I am about to sign it, and then you. As long as you sign it, you will be a leader in the future!"

"I'm in charge?!" Gu chengyan asked incredulously.

She knew that jian mengqi had opened a new studio, but it was a bit hasty to let her, as an assistant, be the head of the company, and there was no sign that it was a temporary decision.

Gu chengyan repeatedly waved his hand and refused, "It's not suitable for president jian. This... Such a difficult task, I should... I can't finish it."

If she really left, there would be fewer opportunities to get close to ye zhiqiao in the future.

"What can't be done?" Jian mengqi gave a "Tsk" and said half-jokingly, "You are a good person everywhere, but you are too timid. You said that since you entered the studio, I've been basically in a state of recuperation all day. You've done all the work for me. Now that I give you this new studio, I'm just going to let you put your talents to good use."

"President jian, I still..."

"All right, all right." Jian mengqi waved her hand and said impatiently, "It's settled. We'll talk about the salary when you settle down. It will definitely satisfy you."

She said so. Gu chengyan had no reason to continue fighting for it. Promotion and salary increase were the goal of everyone in the workplace. If they kept rejecting it, it would be suspicious, but...

Gu chengyan raised his head and secretly looked at jian mengqi who had signed the letter of intent. He always felt something was wrong.