Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 27 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey

Zhanyi Design Department.

As soon as An Yan walked out of the office, she saw several eyes quickly retracting, and there were faint whispers in her ears.

"Everyone, please stop what you are doing." An Yan said.

Everyone was secretly spying on what An Yan wanted to do, so when they heard this, they stopped what they were doing and looked over hesitantly.

"Everyone has seen the email. If you have any ideas, you are welcome to speak freely." An Yan asked.

After a moment of silence, someone stood up.

"Mr. An, our design department has never been responsible for the company's anniversary dinner costumes, and we are busy with many things at hand and have no time to do that."

"Yes, we are all very busy. How can we have the time? You have to do it yourself..."

Some people rushed to agree.

Some people watched the fire from across the bank and watched the excitement with interest.

Li Qiao was so anxious that she was sweating on her forehead, but she was so soft-spoken that she couldn't do anything.

She was really worried that An Yan wouldn't be able to bear being humiliated in front of everyone.

"Are you Wang Ming?" An Yan suddenly looked at the male designer who spoke first.

Wang Ming was a little scared when he was suddenly named, but thinking that so many people were supporting him, he had nothing to be afraid of.

The company can't fire the entire design department.

"Mr. An, I am Wang Ming. I have been with the company for five years. This is the first time I have heard that we need to make our own anniversary clothing. You may not know this when you first come here. As early as the beginning of the year, a company sent us sample pictures. It's their luck that we can choose any company, why would they ask us to design their own clothes? It's really funny."

"Do you think this is funny?" An Yan stopped in front of Wang Ming and looked directly at him with somewhat evasive eyes.

Wang Ming suddenly felt the strong aura coming towards him.

And such a powerful aura made him almost breathless. He had only experienced this feeling in front of someone like Zhan Mochen before.

Wang Ming was panicking, but he held on and did not flinch.

“It’s not just me who thinks so, all my colleagues in the design department think so.”

"Ha!" An Yan suddenly chuckled.

Everyone was confused, feeling like things were out of control.

The woman in front of her has bright eyes and delicate facial features that are particularly beautiful. When she curls her lips and smiles gently, she becomes even more charming.

Wang Ming looked at An Yan's smile infatuatedly and completely forgot what he was going to say next.

In fact, Wang Ming was not the only one who looked like this. The eyes of the men present were full of admiration, while the women were filled with envy.

Such a gorgeous woman is actually Rose, an internationally renowned designer hired by the company with a high salary!

Could they have done something wrong by provoking such a prominent figure?

Everyone couldn't help but feel vaguely uneasy at the same time.

"Wang Ming, it has been nearly four years since he joined the company in 2018. He has won a foreign A-cup award for the company, and the clothing he designed has won the Milan Silver Award..." An Yan said slowly with the corners of her lips raised.

Wang Ming looked pleased.

These awards are the achievements of his hard work in the company over the years. He hopes that every leader of the company will remember his contributions to the company.

He is running for chief designer this year. With these works as a backdrop, it shouldn’t be difficult to stand out.

Everyone looked surprised.

Wang Ming was the first person to stand up against An Yan, but instead of attacking Wang Ming, An Yan praised him?

By elevating Wang Ming to the supreme position, what does Director An want to do?
In the blind spot of everyone's vision, several figures walked slowly in from the direction of the door.

The atmosphere at the scene was particularly quiet, and An Yan's cool voice seemed particularly clear.

"For the 2020 Foreign A-Cup Awards, I didn't participate in the award evaluation because of something else, but I heard one thing." A trace of sarcasm hung on the corner of An Yan's lips: "The award must have its own person, and someone used tricks to bribe those who competed at the same time. The contestants exchange their works and finally win the prize.”

"You're talking nonsense!" Wang Ming shouted angrily with a red face.

The International A-Cup Award is what all fashion designers are most passionate about. Winning this award means that the designer's name has begun to rise and is gradually known to the world.

If there is really something fishy about Wang Ming's award, and no one will dare to wear clothes designed by him in the future, then his future design career will be ruined.

Everyone was surprised and looked at each other, not knowing who to believe.

An Yan's lips became even more sarcastic: "I know a friend who happens to have an apprentice named Anthony..."

"Stop talking!" Wang Ming suddenly shouted, his head covered with sweat and his body trembling.

He never thought that the old accounts after two years would be revealed.

He even didn't expect that the contestant named Anthony Lis, who he bought with money because he lost the gambling debt and had no money to pay off, would actually know An Yan?

These two people were originally unrelated to each other, so why did they get to know each other?

Wang Ming felt extremely regretful.

Seeing Wang Ming's appearance, everyone couldn't understand.

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

It turns out that what An Yan said was true, and Wang Ming resorted to unscrupulous means and deception in order to win the prize.

How will Wang Ming gain a foothold in the clothing industry in the future?Everyone was half-sad and half-rejoiced. Fortunately, this incident did not happen to them.

An Yan glanced at Wang Ming lightly and continued: "Although the A Cup award is a little strange, the Milan Silver Award is well-deserved. I have seen the entries, and they are indeed good. They are not much different from the Gold Award."

The crowd was surprised again.

Are you speaking for Wang Ming?

Wang Ming raised his head, his face covered with tears. He stared blankly at the woman standing calmly in front of him.

He had a feeling that his life and death were in the hands of the other party. If those white fingers moved casually, his life might be gone.

He didn't know what An Yan wanted to do, so he could only leave it to fate.

At the door, several figures stopped for a long time.

What happened inside was clearly visible to the people outside.

But they were also surprised by the methods of the new Director An.

In just two days, I actually found out the details of everyone in the department!
It's amazing.

Several people held their breath and carefully waited for the man in the center of the crowd to give instructions.

The expression on Zhan Mochen's face remained unchanged, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He did see the right person.

One move killed the chicken to scare the monkeys, dampened Wang Ming's prestige, and frightened others.

With one move that combines grace and power, he is about to subjugate his opponent for his own use.

It seemed that his trip down here just for her was in vain.

Zhan Mochen glanced at Li Hao and walked out first.

Li Hao understood and hurriedly led a few people to follow him.

An Yan naturally didn't know that Zhan Mochen had been here. She glanced at everyone and continued: "The company appreciates talented people like Wang Ming and cherishes everyone's efforts. Naturally, everyone here will not let the company down. Right?"

She spoke softly and looked lightly, but everyone felt like a cold light piercing their backs, and they were all shocked.

"Yes, yes, we will not let the company down."

"Yes, no, I'll go back and think about the dinner costumes right away."

"I'm going to work too."

The crowd dispersed, leaving Wang Ming standing alone.

An Yan looked at him lightly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"An, Director An!" Wang Ming called out, his voice urgent.

An Yan looked back and looked at him silently.

"I, I...I was wrong, please forgive me..."

"Everyone has gone to work, why don't you go quickly?" An Yan twitched her lips.

Wang Ming blinked in confusion, and then quickly realized what An Yan meant, quickly thanked him and left.

An Yan smiled, turned around and returned to the office.

As soon as she sat down, the president's secretary's office called and asked her to come up.

An Yan thought for a moment and already understood what Zhan Mochen wanted to do with her.

She took the elevator directly to the top floor, greeted her secretary, and then opened the door and walked in.

Zhan Mochen stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, with one hand in his pocket and a casual posture.

Golden light fell on the man's side, casting a faint halo on his jade-like face.

An Yan suddenly felt that at this moment Zhan Mochen was like an immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Soon she curled her lips again and dismissed the strange thoughts in her heart.

If the man in front of her knew that she imagined him to be a god, he probably wouldn't look good on her.

"Mr. An, what do you want from me?" An Yan asked, standing a few steps away from Zhan Mochen.

Zhan Mochen glanced at her and frowned slightly.

Is this woman afraid of him or what?

How far away from him!
"come over."

As his heart moved, these words slipped out of Zhan Mochen's mouth very naturally.

An Yan had no choice but to take two steps closer.

Zhan Mochen stopped worrying about this and suddenly said: "If people in the department disobey discipline, just fire them."

An Yan was surprised.

This sentence seems to be Zhan Mochen's cold style, but as the president of a group company, his management methods are not as childish as "firing people".

But he said this to himself. Was he really supporting her or testing her ability to work?

(End of this chapter)