Yan Feixue wants to give the lotus an ugly picture when she wants to hand in the design drawing, so that she can know what is professional.
Today, lotus has handed in a modern painting. All the people in the design department of Jian Ruo Jun are there, but it seems that many people still disagree with lotus.
"I think director Lian's paintings are not suitable for the theme of this time because they are somewhat deficient."
An employee looked at the painting of lotus and made her comments. More and more voices echoed the man's statement,
the voices around her were getting louder and louder. She twisted her eyebrows and looked at a crowd in front of her. Her slender body stood up. Yan Feixue looked at the two people in front of her, and she naturally knew what was in her mind.
It was at this time that she patted the table. The sound was not loud, but could be heard by all the people.
Nature also fell into the ear of beharjun.
"I think the lotus painting is still very good." Yan Feixue looked at the opposite Jian Ruo Jun with a smile. She felt surprised from his eyes. Before she could react, she began to say: "it's just that these paintings of lotus don't bring me too much feeling. They are all a style." She seemed to analyze the matter from a professional perspective.
As soon as they heard her say this, they immediately began to nod their heads in flattery.
Lotus was a little embarrassed. Looking at them, she said in a low voice, "I will try my best to let you see what you want to see." Voice with the usual never had a firm, the body was stunned.
At this time, from the opposite voice, the man with a deep voice: "well, today's meeting is over."
Having said that, without waiting for people's reaction, he has taken the lead.
The eyes motioned lotus to go out with her.
Yan Feixue comes from behind in a hurry and looks at the two people in front of him. The hatred in his heart increases. At this time, the people in the meeting have just come out, and all of them are looking at this scene.
"Just her?" she said, with a sharp and sarcastic tone Yan Feixue didn't notice that beheader's eyes were dark and wanted to embarrass lotus in front of everyone.
Cut if Jun turned to look at her, deep eyes revealed a cold air, frowning will be in the side of the lotus flower head down, together into the president's office.
He could clearly hear the noise behind him and the angry look of Yan Feixue.
Within ten minutes, as expected, Yan Feixue still came in.
"If you cut me, I think it's because I'm not competent enough. Everyone agrees that my painting is not good, so it must be true." Lotus sitting on the sofa, some sorry to say that lotus wants to get rid of the post of art director.
What else do you want to say.
"Come in without knocking. That's what Miss Yan learned abroad?" Cut if you feel oneself endure so long happy, is really unbearable, look at the person in front of frown to say.
There was no gentlemanly manner in his words.
Yan Feixue looked at him and swept the lotus with fierce eyes, which made the lotus withdraw its sight. Her hands clapped on the table, and her lower lip was bitten tightly: "chop Ruo Jun, don't you believe my professional level, but trust her?" She was now with a woman who had not been shown before, and the longing eyes filled her eyes.
Cut if you see her anger to eliminate a lot of, "I do what I have my own judgment." After a few words, Yan Feixue heard his words and said, "do you really want that woman to be art director?" With a tone of questioning.
The lotus flower listened attentively, heard them talk about it, and quickly began to speak: "your painting is more mature than me. It must be your seat. To cut if you are a joke to me, don't take it to heart."
In fact, Lianhua doesn't want to compete with Yan Feixue for this position. She also knows that Yan Feixue really understands and suits the position of balloon director better than herself.
Hearing this, Feixue immediately moved her eyes, as if she had heard the biggest joke today. She looked at the lotus flower and began to look at it slowly. She didn't want to talk to her.
"You have to give me the position of art director." Yan Feixue turns around and looks at the clear face of Jian Ruo Jun, such a good-looking man, his words are also the most direct in people's heart.
Lianhua stood up and wanted to say something else, so he was cut off and stopped by Ruo Jun. the meaning was very obvious. There was no need to say anything more.
Looking at all this, Feixue feels how insulted she has been. However, he is bound to win the position of art director. She really does not believe that Jian Ruojun will give such an important position to Lianhua.
So how ridiculous is it? Can I say that I am more professional than her?
"This seat, from now on. Don't even think about it. This is my advice to you. If you understand, you can leave. " Cut if you slowly sit back to the original position, began to pick up the document work.
His eyes fell on her.
"Are you crazy? Even if you can't turn to me or her, she's not worth being an art director." The impoliteness in her words had exposed her temperament. She realized that she had spoken too much, but she was not moved. Now, nothing is more important than the position of art director.Chopping if you rarely talk nonsense with her, looking at her, the corner of the mouth slightly up, hands together, "you're probably overestimating yourself." After that, he ignored Yan Feixue's shocked face and motioned for lotus to leave with him.
As soon as the seat was pulled open, his sleeve was pulled by a force. He didn't know what Yan Feixue was going to do. He didn't turn around and looked at her. He threw away his arm and walked away.
Just a step away, I heard the voice of the woman behind her, with a trace of helplessness: "are you not doing the amusement park project with my father? As long as you let me be art director, I can make my dad invest. " She saw that Jian Ruo Jun heard what he had said and did not move. She thought he had listened.
Yan Feixue heart a happy, quickly ran to cut if Jun in front of, a push lotus.
Lotus eat pain, inexplicably looking at her, I really don't know what he thinks, is that seat really so important for her?
There was a long silence in the room, and none of them spoke.
Just when Yan Feixue thought he really wanted to agree, it was at this time that he heard the voice of Jian Ruojun without any sympathy: "I said, you don't want to think about this seat. Even if you don't have that fund, you won't be the art director." He was about to leave.
Yan Feixue couldn't believe it and said, "you really don't need that fund?" She still did not give up. She did not understand why there was such a great help. She was not willing to give such a seat to herself.
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