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Just as he was feeling awkward, Nan Gong Xin came down from upstairs.

He put down a ballot box and went back upstairs to the office to wait for the results.

"Um, what exactly does Purple Director mean?" Ye Qian Qian could not help but ask.

Even she was confused. Zi Yuan had lost his temper easily, so how was everyone going to choose?

"Hehe, you guys don't understand?" An old employee pretended to understand very well, and said: "Purple Director is a perfectionist, she wants us to choose the best, so there's no need to carry along our feelings."

"Are you for real?"

So selfless?

Even Ye Qian Qian, the newcomer felt that it was impossible.

"You, Director Zi Yuan, do you all wish for us to choose her?" Song Yue Er was the one who dared to say such words.

"Impossible." It was still the old employee who said, "Isn't this acting in secret? Purple Director is not so stupid as to give others a chance to gossip about her. "

"In other words, we can't elect Director Zi Yuan?" Song Yue Er seemed to understand something.

The employees of Design Department thought for a moment, thinking that the words were reasonable.

Not long later, everyone finished voting.

"Purple Director, do you want a total of votes?" an employee asked.

"You've all chosen?" Zi Yuan frowned, he wanted to try again.

"Hm!" "Don't worry!" Everyone said in succession, "We understand what you mean!"

Zi Yuan revealed a satisfied smile, and nodded: "Very good, I will invite Chief Nan Gong down to announce the results in front of him!"

"Sing the tickets." Nan Gong Xin moved a chair over and sat down, and said while smiling.

"Ye Qian Qian, one vote."

The first vote was actually for the girl.

Zi Yuan was startled, she glanced at her angrily, but her face was filled with displeasure.

It seemed like there were some idiots in the department who did not really listen to him. When the opportunity presented itself, she would definitely find such a person!

"Ye Qian Qian, two votes."

Zi Yuan was dumbfounded. What's going on?

"Ye Qian Qian, three votes."

"Ye Qian Qian, four votes."

… ….

… ….

"Zi Yuan, one vote."

"Director Nangong, Director Zi, the statistics are done." Song Yue Er, who was in charge of singing, mischievously stuck her tongue out.

She actually had a lot of supporters, so she was ranked second in the poll.

Zi Yuan was already so angry that she couldn't speak, because only at the last moment did she finally hear her name.

As for the vote, she had voted for him.

"Oh? Ye Qian Qian is first? " Nan Gong Xin laughed: "Not bad, for a newbie to be chosen, it means that everyone is fair and that their eyes are not bad."

Ye Qian Qian was also a little embarrassed. She had already given her vote to Song Yue Er, but she did not expect herself to be elected.

"You all also only voted for Zi Yuan? No matter what, we're their leaders, why aren't you giving us face? " Nan Gong Xin teased. But he did not realize that Zi Yuan's face had turned slightly white.

"Director Nan Gong, the Director specially reminded us." Song Yue Er laughed: "Everyone understands her meaning, and purposely chose not to!"

Zi Yuan was startled. What do I mean? Why do I mean that?

"When did I ever say you couldn't choose me?" she cried.

The moment those words left his mouth, Zi Yuan regretted it.

Everyone present stared at her with widened eyes.

What? Purple Director wants us to choose her?

Stupid, completely stupid!

No matter how low one's EQ was, they would still be able to understand the expression on Zi Yuan's face.

Ye Qian Qian was even more depressed, she wanted to kill all of the votes below her name.

She had caught up with something that the Leader despised?

However, to speak up for the group with Qin Mo? How would that feel?

She was looking forward to it.

"Cough, cough." Nan Gong Xin saw that the situation had turned awkward and said: "Since the results are out, I will go report it to the Branch. "Everyone, you've all worked hard. Go and rest."

When everyone heard this, they immediately scattered.

After Nan Gong Xin left, Zi Yuan suddenly said: "Ye Qian Qian, come to my office!"

The girl was stunned, all of Design Department's colleagues looked at her with sympathetic gazes.

"What is it? Before you officially become the group image spokesperson, I can't even move you? " Zi Yuan's face was as deep as water, and her gaze was venomous.

"No, I'm coming!" Ye Qian Qian had no choice but to put down his work and enter her office.

Zi Yuan sat down by herself, leaving the girl standing.

"The final candidate will be decided by the North Zone. Ye Qian Qian, what do you think? " Zi Yuan's voice was ice-cold, evidently extremely unhappy.

"Nope." Ye Qian Qian shook her head and said straightforwardly.

"No?" Zi Yuan stared at him and asked: "image spokesperson Group, this is a serious matter! How many days have you been in the department? "Do you have the qualifications to do so?"

"This question should perhaps be considered by the Group President." She knew that Zi Yuan didn't like her, so she didn't try to please him.

The female director coldly looked at her, and said: "If the people from our Design Department were to be rejected by our Branch, everyone would lose face, what do you think?"

"Yes." Puzzled, the lady replied casually.

"Do you think the leaders of the Branch will choose a new person who hasn't been to work for too long?" Zi Yuan said again.

"Hard to say." Ye Qian Qian thought in her heart, but her mouth didn't answer.

Zi Yuan thought that she had shocked Ye Qian Qian and couldn't help but be a little proud.

"How about this, I won't make things difficult for you." The female director said, "Go and tell Director Nangong that you don't want to be the group's spokesperson."

"If I don't go, then what about giving it to Song Yue Er?" the girl asked.

"She can't do it either!" Zi Yuan shouted in anger.

"Du Xuan?" This was the third girl.

"She can't do it!" Zi Yuan slapped the table, and said angrily: "Selecting image spokesperson is a matter of the management, you are just a small employee, don't meddle in other people's business."

Then what's the point of voting anonymously?

Seeing that the girl had become silent again, Zi Yuan scolded: "What? Do you think that just by becoming a image spokesperson, you have the chance to climb high? Could it be that you are not targeting CEO Nan Gong, but North Zone Qin Mo? "

"Purple Director, please speak with respect!" Ye Qian Qian had a temper, even if she was ridiculed, she would not endure it.

Moreover, with the relationship between Qin Mo and her, why would he need to climb any higher?

"Respect?" Zi Yuan sneered, and ridiculed: "Relying on you? What qualifications do you have to make me respect you? "

"Based on her status as the group's image spokesperson."

The big door of the Director's Office was actually kicked open.

Qin Mo actually appeared at the door, standing behind him with a wry smile.

The two of them had obviously heard the conversation just now.