Chapter 90

"There's no need for this little thing to disturb you."

Li Han said slowly, his voice was cold.

"Li Dong, yes. Over the years, I have known you so well that no matter how big things are, they are small things for you. But don't forget that ten big customers have been lost here."

Mr. Zhang folded his hands at the desk, holding his chest with both hands, leaning against the desk, and said faintly.

Lost ten big clients? How does Zhang always know this?

"Did my secretary tell you?"

Li Han raises Mou to revolve to think of the spirit light to ask.

"Not really."

Zhang Zongjiao's good face didn't show much expression. Her eyes were still looking at Li Han in front of her, and her eyes were a little bit frosty.

"Mr. Zhang, it's unnecessary for you to come here from far away. If there is any special situation, I'll ask the Secretary to call you."

"Oh, Li Dong, do you care about me or don't want me to come?"

Zhang Zong's pink lips pulled a smile. "I came back here now. I wanted to talk to Li Dong about something. I hope Li Dong can give me a satisfactory answer."

"Go ahead, please."

Li Han said in a light voice.

"I've dealt with the things over there ahead of time. I plan to go back here and continue to manage the design department and other departments as before. In recent years, no designer's works have made me particularly satisfied."

"So I'll give them a good whipping."

"Whatever. After all, you don't have to ask me if I agree with you."

"Well, yes, why should I ask Li Dongtong if he agrees? Well, I'll go back and pack up my things."

Mr. Zhang released the action of holding his chest with both hands and left with a faint smile.

In the outer corridor, Zhang's graceful posture and professional clothes make her more beautiful, especially her hips protruding.

Her high-heeled shoes clattered on the marble slab and echoed. As soon as she passed by, all the staff sat in the departments and couldn't help running to the doorframe to have a look.

When LAN Xiangbing is ready to go back to the office with a document in his hand, he meets Mr. Zhang on the way. Seeing Mr. Zhang in front of him, he smiles politely and says, "Mr. Zhang is good."

"Blue to ice?"

After looking at LAN Xiangbing several times, president Zhang said in a low voice, "I've seen your design works for several years. I can only say that they are terrible."

Bad four words, like a pot of cold water in the blue to the ice head to the feet, the whole body hit cold.

Blue to the ice a little pale, pause to keep a smile, said, "Mr. Zhang, I will try to progress next time."

"Progress?"

Zhang said with a trace of sneer, frankly said, "how can a designer spend so much time to work hard or not improve his design ability? It's you. I just don't think you are suitable for design. Besides, from your heart, you don't like design so much."

"No, Mr. Zhang, I really like design from my heart, but I know Mr. Zhang's reputation abroad is not built, but I hope you can give me some time, and I will try to improve my design ability."

Blue to ice heart tremble, positive force pull to say.

"Well, although I just said something unpleasant, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable for you to listen to me, but I'll remind you by the way that if you really like design, you should observe it more and study it carefully. It's not to force yourself with no interest in design itself. It's disrespect for design and it's against your will."

"What Mr. Zhang said is that I will remember it."

Blue nods to ice to show understanding.

"Well, go and do your business. I'll go back."

Mr. Zhang closed his eyes and strode past her. LAN Xiangbing's back was slightly stiff and relaxed a lot. His face was not reconciled.

"My God! Mr. Zhang is so picky! "

"It's over. We're going to be over."

"It's estimated that Mr. Zhang will not leave when he comes here."

"Yes, yes."

After seeing this, every employee in the design department was slightly bullied by general manager Zhang's tone. They were all frightened and busy to appease.

They realized that it was not good. As soon as president Zhang came back, maybe there was no good thing waiting for them.

LAN Xiangbing returned to his office, looking at a stack of hand-painted pictures of women's clothing design in spring and summer on his desk, and looking at the bottom of his eyes with a trace of not giving up.

She's LAN Xiangbing, but she's a new designer with a small reputation. How can she make President Zhang's words humiliate her? It's terrible. Four words like a needle pierce her heart everywhere.

How could president Zhang suddenly return home

The mobile phone rings, interrupting LAN Xiangbing's deep doubt. LAN Xiangbing answers the phone with discomfort and says, "what's the matter?"

"Xiang Bing, mom has a crush on a dress. Are you free tonight?"

"Mom, I have to work overtime tonight to catch up with women's clothes in spring and summer. How much do you like that dress? I'll transfer it to you.""Oh, Xiang Bing, my mother wants you to accompany me to go shopping. You're too busy to accompany me to go shopping recently."

"Mom, if I have time, I'll go shopping with you."

"Xiang Bing, do well."