Chapter 291

Since Zhou Mengzhi and Yang Qinglu quarreled, the atmosphere in the office has dropped to zero. We spent the morning in this atmosphere.

After lunch, everyone began to revise their own drawings. Until the meeting started, the main content of the meeting was to take out their own drawings, discuss with each other and put forward suggestions for revision.

As Su Qingyang is not only the team leader of this project, but also the general manager of Su's company, so he is usually very busy, and the meeting is also on time.

But members of the project team, in order to show respect, will come to the meeting room 20 minutes in advance.

Since Zhou Mengzhi and Yang Qinglu had finished their quarrel, an ran was ready to announce that Yang Qinglu was expelled. According to an Ran's knowledge, Zhou Mengzhi is definitely a person who must report his grievances. It's strange that Yang Qinglu bullies her in the morning and she doesn't retaliate.

However, now it's afternoon, Yang Qinglu is still quiet, which makes an ran feel a little strange.

Is it a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain? An ran self-criticism.

Just when an Ran is thinking, a draft falls at her feet. An ran bends down to pick it up. She is attracted by what is on the drawing, and she looks at the drawing unconsciously.

Well, the color is rich, the contrast is obvious, and the proportion is coordinated. It belongs to the post-modernism style. In addition to the lines like graffiti, it is really a good clothing design work.

When an ran stares at the manuscript in a daze, she suddenly hears a cold voice: "mine."

An ran raises her head in a hurry, and meets Zhang Xianxi's cold eyes. She gives a strange "ah" sound.

"Thank you. This is my draft." Zhang Xianxi takes the draft from an Ran's hand.

"Oh, you're welcome." An ran reacts to come over, embarrassed low head, face oneself adore big God, always have so a little shy!

After more than ten seconds, Anjan finds out that the original manuscript in her hand has disappeared.

This is for the meeting!

An Ran is in a hurry and looks around. She puts the good draft in her own hand. Why is it suddenly gone?

"What are you looking for?" Zhang Xianxi asked lightly.

"My blueprint." An ran continued to look away. "What was still in my hand just now, suddenly it's gone."

"Is that it?" Zhang Xianxi shook the drawing in his hand.

An ran fixed her eyes and asked, "how is it in your hands?"

"I took my draft back just now. I took it together by accident." Zhang Xianxi said indifferently and carefully studied an Ran's design draft.

"That..." Looking at Zhang Xianxi's own design draft, an Ran's heart instantly mentions her voice: God is actually looking at her design draft! What a blessing!

But! An ran suddenly flashed a bad premonition: after all, her own level is limited, can there be any good? Will they be ridiculed and criticized for nothing?

An Ran is confused. She looks at Zhang Xianxi from time to time until Zhang Xianxi has finished reading her design.

"The composition is OK, but there is a little lack of color matching..." Zhang Xianxi took an Ran's draft and explained it to her seriously.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xianxi handed the drawing to an Ran's hand: "that's all my opinion. You can go back and make a good revision."

An ran takes over the drawing in a daze. Then, the staff in the office are stunned: the God has said no more than five words in five days since he came to the office! Is it Zhang Xianxi, the great God who said so much to Anjan just now?!

At this time, Zhang Xianxi seemed to notice the reaction of the people. He did not even change the expression on his face. He continued calmly: "since it's a cooperative project, you should pay attention to it. At your level, you can only barely enter this project group. I hope you can be more serious next time."

As soon as Zhang Xianxi said this, people in the office took back their curious eyes and said, how could a great God like Zhang Xianxi take the initiative to guide an ran and be so patient!

The original front of those words, are for the back to hit an ran Do bedding! Look at an Ran's face. Zhang Xianxi says it's almost white.

Thinking of this, the members of the design group quickly covered their own design drawings: never let Zhang Dashen see it, or the next person who is criticized is himself!

An ran had been instructed by Zhang Xianxi, but she still had a little flower in her heart. Now after listening to Zhang Xianxi's last words, even the leaves that were hit by Zhang Xianxi were gone.

"Oh, thank you. I'll try my best in the future." Although an ran was sincere, she said a word of thanks dejectedly.

Zhang Xianxi did not answer, but turned back to his seat.

"Alas..." With a faint sigh, Anjan went back to her seat and began to revise her draft carefully.As soon as an Ran has just finished revising her draft, Su Qingyang quickly returns to the conference room.

Because in the shopping mall for a long time, Su Qingyang's character has also been sharpened a little faster, this meeting, just briefly said a few words, immediately entered the topic.

He asked everyone to show their own works, then to elaborate on their own design concept, and finally to dissuade the discussion and put forward their own opinions.

After all, this big project hired professional fashion designers, although in their spare time and ordinary people have the heart of gossip and so on, but encounter their own professional things, we are still very high standard.

After a lot of exhibition and discussion, the current situation is as follows: among the first draft submitted, it is not surprising that Zhang Xianxi's works are the first, and the remaining ones are those of Yang Qinglu, an ran and several others.

After reading the draft, Su Qingyang also put forward opinions to everyone. Among them, the opinions given to an ran by Zhang Xianxi were those given to an ran by Zhang Xianxi.

This has to make an ran feel that her fashion designer's road is still very long.

The meeting continued and the atmosphere was very harmonious. An ran also learned a lot.

However, when Zhou Mengzhi showed her works, she showed her hands and said with indifference: "general manager Su, my works have been torn by Yang Qinglu, so I have no works."

Su Qingyang has met Zhou Mengzhi, and of course knows the identity of Zhou Mengzhi. In the morning of Zhou Mengzhi, Gu Tianjun failed to punish Yang Qinglu, but she would not give up.

Now it's in front of Su Qingyang, and Su Qingyang knows her identity, so the meaning of her saying this is very obvious.

When Zhou Menglu and Zhou Menglu design, most of them don't know their identity.

Second, although the office of infighting things happen from time to time, but these are private solutions, now openly in front of the boss, this is really the first time.

This Zhou Mengzhi seems to really do not know the hidden rules of the workplace. You should be careful when you work with her in the future.

But Zhou Mengzhi is still unconscious, she said faintly, and looked at Yang Qinglu with her good play eyes: now, I see how you say it!