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Lu Feng Ting rolled up the design paper, and it directly landed on Li Qian Ming's forehead.

"In the autumn, a total of six sets of clothing were given out. I will be in charge of three of them and your Design Department will be in charge of three. "Huh?" Lu Feng Ting's low and deep voice was exceptionally loud in the spacious meeting room, so much so that one could not even hear the breathing of others.

An Ke Er pursed her lips and handed the phone over.

"Oh." An Ke Er did not dare to breathe too loudly, and was about to hang up.

"Wait a moment." Lu Feng Ting suddenly interrupted An Ke Er and asked: "Who is it?"

An Ke Er was startled for a moment, looked at the screen, and replied: "Qian Feng."

"Bring it here."

Lu Feng Ting took the phone, "Hello, to get to the point, Zhao Liang?"

Lu Feng Ting held the phone and his expression turned extremely serious. His black eyes were filled with anger and the temperature of the entire meeting room seemed to have dropped as everyone present felt a deep chill down their spines.

"Don't dismiss him yet. I'll give you two hours. Investigate everything he knows for me." Lu Feng Ting then hung up the phone.

After a moment of silence, Lu Feng Ting called out: "Li Qian Ming."

"AHH!" Master Lu! "

Li Qian Ming's sweat poured down like rain, he almost couldn't stand steadily.

"I'll give you ten more days to design three sets of clothes that I'm satisfied with. Otherwise, scram with everyone in your Design Department." With that, Lu Feng Ting got up and left the conference room.

The moment Lu Feng Ting walked out of the conference room, everyone let out a heavy sigh of relief, as if they had all been suffocated.

Li Qian Ming held her dizzy head, closed her eyes, and said painfully: "Everyone in Design Department, these few days, all of you will be eating and living at the company, working overtime!"

On the other side, An Ke Er quietly followed behind Lu Feng Ting, and when he was about to enter the Office of the President, he could not help but ask: "Feng Ting, what happened to Qian Feng? I heard you said to investigate, who do you want to investigate? "

Lu Feng Ting turned his head, gave An Ke Er a deep glance, and said in a low voice, "Don't ask questions that I won't tell you in the future. Go back to your office. "

With that, Lu Feng Ting stepped into the Office of the President and closed the door heavily.

… ….

Xia Yun packed everything in her luggage and went to the kindergarten.

After placing her things, she first returned back to the classroom to take a look at Lu Zhi Ning, then rushed back to Zhao Liang's office.

Dong, dong, dong.

"Come in."

Xia Yun pushed the door and walked in.

When Zhao Liang saw Xia Yun, his eyes clearly lit up for a moment. Then, with a drooping face, he pretended to be serious: "Is there something wrong with Teacher Xia?"

Xia Yun opened her mouth awkwardly: Director Zhao, when will I get my salary? It's been three months. "

Zhao Liang curled his lips and said: "Right now, the funding in the garden is a bit difficult."

"But the other teachers have already given out their rewards. Only I …"

"Teacher Xia."

Zhao Liang slapped the table and said in a serious tone: "You are just a student taking a rest, without a university degree, you are not qualified to be a teacher at all. How did you enter this kindergarten, don't you know?"

Xia Yun was speechless.

When she first applied for the job, this kindergarten required her to be at least a master's degree. It was only because Zhao Liang had interacted with her that she was allowed to stay behind.

Of course, Zhao Liang was also harboring evil intentions.

This matter had always been in Zhao Liang's hands, used to threaten Xia Yun.