Instead of listening to Dai Sisi's words and stopping discussing, colleagues encouraged her to change jobs as soon as possible.

Dai Sisi was very dissatisfied with their speculation about the company. At this moment, they were a little moved by what they said.

Seeing this, Xiong Miao walked in, clapped his hands, and acted like a leader: "Everyone, don't get stuck together. Go back to your work stations and listen to me."

Anyway, Xiong Miao is also the leader of the entire design department.

Yesterday was the first day I came here, and I was too gentle and didn't show the posture of leadership.

But today, if she heard that her colleagues wanted to pick someone up, she wouldn't pretend that she didn't hear it.

When the colleagues saw her, some of them gave her a disdainful glance, and some cut her straight away.

But they all reluctantly returned to their seats.

Dai Sisi stood closest to her, holding coffee in her hand, gave her a complaining and provocative look, and slowly returned to her seat.

Xiong Miao didn't target anyone, but said equally: "Since we choose to work in this company, we have to devote ourselves to the design. Other things are for the superiors to worry about. Our main task is to design. Aren’t you dissatisfied with my position as chief designer? I’ll give you a chance to beat me, and I’m here to say, whoever beats me, this position belongs to her!”

"Isn't it, don't talk empty words." Someone said.

"Of course it's true. With the end of this month as the deadline, whoever has more design drawings used by the president than me will own this position!" Xiong Miao knows how much the competition mechanism can motivate people.

"The president is your man, of course he will use your design." Someone whispered.

Although the sound was very small, Xiong Miao still heard it.

Does this mean that this competition will be unfair?

She naturally heard what they discussed about her in private yesterday. Did she really think that she had some improper relationship with Zhan Zifeng?

For the company to tide over the difficulties smoothly this time, and for the employees not to leave one after another.

She forcibly suppressed the humiliation and anger.

"That's right, Mr. Zhan's judgment may be biased. When the time comes, let all the top executives participate in the selection and vote in the form of voting. This way, it will be fair." Xiong Miao said again.

"That's about the same." The colleagues were satisfied.

Xiong Miao also returned to his office with satisfaction.

But I can't make up my mind to draw a sketch.

I can't ignore the discussion of my colleagues just now, I don't know what happened in the company, and the morale of the army is lost.

At noon, while eating, my colleagues all went downstairs.

"Why do you still come to work? Didn't you tell you to rest for a few more days?" A man's warm and concerned voice came from in front of him.

Xiong Miao looked up and saw Zhan Zifeng's concerned face.

"I'm fine, I'm fine. By the way, did something happen to the company?" Xiong Miao stood up, walked in front of him, and asked.

"It's nothing." Zhan Zifeng denied.

"Don't hide it from me. My colleagues are starting to talk about it. I am an employee of the company now and have the right to know. Besides, I am on the same front as you now. If there is anything, please tell me and we will think about it together. A solution." Xiong Miao sincerely hopes that the company's design can go smoothly this time and make money, so that she can repay the debt to Zhan Zifeng.