Zhang Rou stands on one side of the big screen, pointing to the information of sales revenue displayed on the screen, and is talking about the situation of revenue. "In recent days, the sales revenue is obviously not as good as last year."
"Therefore, several of our company's new women's clothes have not been sold in the ancient charm store, and none of them have been sold. The serious problem is that the design style and color of some clothes that can't be sold are not good. I really don't know what everyone in the design department thinks?"
Zhang Rou said, looking a little more severe, she switched the screen for a while, showing a few clothes that haven't been sold for months.
"What do you think of these clothes?"
Zhang Rou is scanning the audience with serious eyes.
Several designers in the design department looked at it with an unnatural look and some embarrassment.
"I don't want to say anything today. The sales are not good these days, and the design style is not good, so I will call the roll tomorrow, who can hand in the resignation letter."
Looking at this, Zhang Rou didn't want to go down.
"Mr. Zhang."
The designer in charge of the design stood up and said, "it's because I didn't think very well. Director Fei saw it before and thought it was ok, so I finished the draft and handed it to other people to do it."
"Director Fei?"
Zhang Rou felt that Feili's ability should not be like this. She looked at the designer in charge of design and said, "I don't believe it."
I don't believe it!
This is a decisive statement, which shocked everyone here.
Mr. Zhang told the designer in charge of the design that she didn't believe it.
As soon as she spoke, she didn't notice the Feili sitting on one side. There was a trace of calm on her face, so calm that she couldn't see any waves behind her.
The designer in charge of design style is not a glass heart. She was accidentally hit by Mr. Zhang's words. She didn't get angry and said, "I know, Mr. Zhang, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me. I'll give you the resignation letter tomorrow."
Well said, calm down!
All of you here are looking at the designer in charge of the design with sympathy.
"If anyone else wants to say it, just say it. I'm listening."
Zhang Rou said carelessly.
Everyone in this room booed. No one stood up and said, after all, there was nothing to say.
"No? Good! Let's break up now. "
Zhang Rou's tone is light, but with a trace of severity.
Everyone nodded, stood up and scattered.
Zhang Rou's eyes fell on LAN Xiangbing who stood up and said, "Xiangbing."
"Mr. Zhang, I'm here."
LAN Xiangbing is about to leave when she is called by Zhang rouyi. Her heart suddenly jumps up. She calms down and asks with a sweet smile on her face.
"Mr. Zhang, are you looking for me?"
"Well."
Zhang Rou looks at her face with a sweet smile. Naturally, she is a little disgusted. She doesn't like Xiang Bing's posture in front of her every day. She pretends to cough and says, "Xiang Bing, I've been observing you for a period of time recently. I think your design ability has made great progress."
"Thank you for your praise. I will work hard."
Blue to ice face a joy, she finally wait until the total recognition of Zhang.
"Well, work hard. I really hope this is a great improvement in your own ability."
With that, Zhang Rou stood up and left.
Blue to bingxinhua in full bloom, very happy, and stand face to face with a gloomy face in charge of the design style of the designer inadvertently has a very big opposite.
Yao Yao patted LAN Xiangbing on the shoulder and said, "Xiangbing, Mr. Zhang praised you."
Yao Yao just stood by and heard what general manager Zhang said to Xiang Bing. Naturally, she was happy for Xiang Bing.
"Yes."
LAN Xiangbing said with a smile, "Yao Yao, you also work hard."
"Yes, yes, it's just that I don't know who Mr. Zhang will ask to hand in his resignation letter tomorrow."
Yao Yao said, a little worried, she was worried that she would not be asked to give the resignation letter.
"Don't worry, it won't be."
LAN Xiangbing pretends to comfort Yao, and they leave the meeting room.
The meeting room is left with the designer in charge of design, and Feili. They didn't leave.
Feili looks a little cold. After looking at the designer who is in charge of the design, she stands up and wants to go.
"Director Fei."
The designer in charge of the design looked at Fei, stood up and wanted to leave. He stopped her and said, "Mr. Zhang has a lot of trust in you. Don't let Mr. Zhang down on you in the future."
As she said this, she burst into a smile, which was incomprehensible.
Feili blinked her innocent eyes and looked at the designer who was in charge of the design and said, "what do you say? Naturally, I will live up to Mr. Zhang's trust in me. "
"And you, I hope you can find a good company to continue to develop.""Thank you, director Fei, for your kind words."
The designer in charge of the design style smiles, her face is indifferent, and she strides out of the meeting room with her head high.
At this moment, she was indifferent to everything, not angry, but indifferent, very calm.
As she walked into a group of offices in the design department, colleagues worried about her and said, "Manman, are you ok?"