beauty hunter

Chapter 81 "Chest Appreciation" Consultant

Chapter 81 "Chest Appreciation" Consultant

In Fei Xuemei's body, Wen Yan watched as he walked.

"The layout is good, who designed it?"

Starting from the reception area and office area, and ending with the staff lounge, temporary storage area, duty room, etc., each place is decorated very beautifully, with pink, white, and red as the keynote, with a strong feminine atmosphere.

No matter who came in, they could tell at a glance that the products produced in this place were specially for women.

There is still some odor in the air, obviously from the recent renovation.

"It's all Miss Ben's masterpiece!" Michelle said triumphantly.

"You?" Wen Yan burst out laughing.

"Originally!" Michelle was annoyed, this guy laughed at her design ability face to face!

"No wonder... what I want to say is that although the layout is good, the style is a failure." Wen Yan said slowly.

Michelle stopped suddenly, blushing: "Failure?"

Wen Yan also stopped, and turned to look at her: "A complete failure."

Michelle pointed at him: "Wen Yan, if you can't point out the failure today, I will chop you up!"

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses: "I'm a layman when it comes to business, but... tell me, what is the main focus of Fei Xue's body?"

Michelle didn't even think about it: "Nonsense, of course it's healthy and beautiful breasts!"

Wen Yan refers to one color by one color: "Red, white, pink, tell me, which color represents 'health'?"

Michelle was taken aback.

Wen Yan turned around and continued walking, ignoring her again.

The company's style reflects the connotation of the product, even if it is a small place, if this kind of large decoration interface cannot reflect the uniqueness of the company's new products, it will be a complete failure.

Michelle didn't follow, frowning and thinking hard.

Over there, Wen Yan went in for a walk by himself, then walked out again.

The company is still early, and there is no one here except the two of them.

Back in the company's front hall, Wen Yan heard Michelle on the phone.

"Yes, health! I want to be able to reflect the color of health! Green... I know it's green, but it's not just any kind of green!" Michelle said fiercely, "Forget it, I'll go there by myself later, Get all the materials ready, I will pick them myself!"

After she hung up the phone, Wen Yan said with a smile: "Young girls can be taught."

Mi Xue glared at him sideways, and said reluctantly: "You have made a contribution, hum!"

The doorbell rang, and Michelle turned her head to look outside the glass door, only to see a young girl in an OL skirt standing there.

"Miss Mi."

The girl bowed slightly.

Wen Yan's eyes lit up again.

As expected of an employee of an underwear company, anyone who comes here will be at least of a high-quality standard!

And...Looking at this posture, the breasts hidden in the bulging top are three to four times as guaranteed as Michelle's.

Michelle said coldly: "What's the matter?"

The girl said respectfully: "Mr. Wei, please go to the operation meeting room."

Mi Xue's eyes flashed with anger, but she was a little helpless: "Got it!"

The girl bowed slightly again, turned around and walked away gracefully.

Wen Yan's eyes were shining brightly: "This girl's eyebrows are so raised!"

What he saw just now was the front view. As soon as she turned around, he realized that the girl's hips were even more astonishing, with a typical lordosis and back curl!

Michelle raised her hand and wanted to slap Wen Yan.

Wen Yan didn't even look at her: "Can you be a little lady?"

Michelle said angrily: "Li Yuan is the secretary of that guy Wei Heng, and he's a member of the hostile group. You're still looking at her like a mimi, it really pissed me off."

"Strange," Wen Yan turned to look at her inexplicably, "Is beauty divided into camps?"

"You!" Michelle couldn't connect.

"I understand." Wen Yan was thoughtful, "Inferiority is a good thing, it will help you work hard to enlarge your breasts."

Michelle turned and left.

Say one more word to this guy, and her life span will be reduced by one year!

……

Mie's public meeting room is unique. In general companies, the conference room has general functions. A conference room can be used by different departments and different meetings, but Mie has different functions for each department and each kind of meeting. meeting room.

Taking the elevator to the sixth floor, Wen Yan looked left and right all the way, and couldn't help staring.

Plan meeting rooms.

Exchange meeting room.

New product trial meeting room

Interview meeting room.

……

"Who tm designed this?" Wen Yan turned to Michelle.

"Mizhe." Michelle sullenly.

"Why aren't you called Grandpa?" Wen Yan asked in surprise.

"Call twice when you're happy, and name when you're not happy. It doesn't matter what Miss Ben calls you!" Michelle was still sullen.

Wen Yan understood her temper a little bit, but now he cared more about this old man Mi with all kinds of tricks.

Inexplicable, how much money burns your brain?

Is this a generation of business geniuses!

It is conceivable that this is only the conference room used by the top management, and the department-level conference rooms at the lower level should be counted. The entire Mie simply changed its name to "Conference Company".

Outside the operation meeting room, Michelle stopped and said in a low voice, "Stop showing me beauties later, it's embarrassing!"

Wen Yan thought for a while, then shook his head: "I can't do it, the more hostile the beauty is, the more fun I see."

Mi Xuefen clenched her fists tightly.

This guy is definitely looking good!

When the door was opened, there were a dozen people sitting around a long conference table inside. When Michelle entered, everyone stood up.

"Miss Mi!"

Everyone salutes with one voice.

Wen Yan was secretly surprised.

It seems that these people respect Michelle very much.

Immediately, the eyes brightened.

Among the people who are qualified to participate in the operation meeting, the vast majority are women, and they are also beautiful women!

As expected of an underwear company, how can an ordinary company have such good benefits, where you can go to work with a beautiful boss every day?

Michelle ignored her, and her eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man on the main seat: "Wei Heng!"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Miss Mi, please take a seat." He made an inviting gesture.

Wen Yan looked over.

The sign in front of the middle-aged man said "General Manager".

Michelle said word by word: "Who let you sit in my seat?!"

Wei Heng smiled and said: "Master Mi said that Miss Mi will always sit in the second seat in future meetings."

Looking at his gestures, Wen Yan knew that the deputy was referring to the position at the other end of the long table. Given his contempt for Michelle's ability, he still couldn't help frowning.

This guy is so crazy.

You must know that the whole long table is not full, almost everyone sits close to the main seat, and the other end is empty. If Michelle sits there, the pattern is that everyone excludes Michelle. .

Big and small Michelle is also the CEO of this company!

Mi Xuefen's fists were clenched, and she was on the verge of breaking out.

"Where's the evidence?" Wen Yan asked suddenly.

Mi Xue let go of her fist in a daze, and turned to look at him.

The general manager Wei Heng looked him up and down: "You are that newcomer? What evidence?"

"You said the old man asked Miss Mi to take the second seat. What's the evidence?" Wen Yan explained patiently.

Wei Heng said in a daze, "Mr. Mi called me and told me."

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses: "Excuse me, is your surname Fa, with the single character "Lv?"

Everyone reacted for a few seconds before they understood what he meant. Li Yuan, who was standing behind Wei Heng, straightened his face and said seriously: "Any employee who makes fun of his boss can be fired directly. Since he works in Mi's, Please keep it in mind."

Wen Yanli ignored her: "Since it's not called 'law', tell me, why do you have to believe Miss Mi when you say it?"

Wei Heng's expression changed slightly: "Are you suspecting me of lying?"

Wen Yan said indifferently: "It's not suspicion, but belief. Mr. Mi is famous for being kind and cherishing his family. Would he let outsiders insult his granddaughter? No one will believe this. Minister Zeng, what do you think?"

Zeng Minghai next to him was able to take the top position not only because of his skills, but also because he had a quick mind and understood immediately, so how dare he answer?

Saying "yes" means that Mr. Mi doesn't cherish his family and will let outsiders insult his granddaughter; saying "no" means that Mr. Mi can't let outsiders insult his granddaughter, which means that Wei Heng is lying.

This damn is not good at both ends!

"You see, Minister Zeng thinks so too." Wen Yan glanced at everyone around the table, "I believe other people think so too."

Zeng Minghai wanted to argue but was speechless: "I..."

None of the others were stupid, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wei Heng suddenly stood up: "You!"

"Why don't you call Mr. Mi and ask him if he has ever asked you to insult Miss Mi like this?" Wen Yan looked at him jokingly.

Wei Heng's angry expression turned from high to low, he took several heavy breaths, and left the main seat.

Although this kid is talking nonsense, everyone knows that Mizhe is famous for his good face, and it is absolutely impossible for him to admit in public that he let outsiders bully his granddaughter.

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly packed up the documents on the table and followed.

With a gentle smile, she turned her head and bowed slightly to Mi Xue: "Miss Mi, please sit down."

Mi Xue's heart was inexplicably shaken, she didn't speak, walked over, sat down on the main seat, turned to look at Zeng Minghai: "Get out of the way."

Zeng Minghai raised his eyebrows.

Michelle stared at him.

Zeng Minghai snorted, reluctantly packed the documents in front of him, left his seat, and sat at the end of the long table like Wei Heng.

"You sit here." Mi Xue looked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan sat down unceremoniously, turned his head and smiled at the young beauty next to him: "Hello, my name is Wen Yan, please take care of me in the future."

The beauty politely wanted to smile back, but suddenly realized something was wrong, raised her brows, "Where are you looking!"

He raised his eyes gently and said, "chest."

The beauty gaped.

so direct?

"Okay, let's get to the point!" Michelle snorted.

Wei Heng, who was sitting farthest away, suppressed his anger and looked at Wen Yan: "The operation meeting is a high-level meeting, and a technical team leader is not qualified to participate."

Wen Yan smiled slightly, and was about to speak when Michelle took the lead: "Who told you he was just a team leader?"

Wei Heng said in a daze, "Minister Zeng said..."

Michelle said coldly: "Wrong, he is my special advisor."

Including Wen Yan, everyone was taken aback.

Zeng Minghai wanted to open his mouth.

Michelle: "I just got promoted, do you have any objections?"

Zeng Minghai closed his mouth.

No matter how much Michelle's power is emptied, she still has the right to promote someone.

The beauty next to Wen Yan frowned and said, "Miss Mi, can I ask what 'special advisor' is?"

"This..." Michelle was at a loss for words.She just thought of it temporarily, how could she have thought about the specific content of the consultant?

"Song Tian, ​​Minister Song, right?" Wen Yan said at the right time, his eyes lifted from the sign in front of her, his smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, "It's a pleasure to meet a beautiful woman like you, I'm the new recruit of Feixue Body" Chest Appraisal Consultant'."

For a while the whole room was silent.

"Learning what?" Song Tian asked subconsciously.

"Chest." Wen Yan lowered his eyes and landed on her plump breasts.

When Song Tianyu got angry, she wanted to get angry.

This guy is too unscrupulous!

"You are 34c." Wen Yan said lightly, "Bamboo shoot shape, slightly flared, normal sagging, judging by your age and skin luster, the overall beauty of the chest can be scored [-] points on a [-]-point scale, don't think it's too low, you can pass Not many people."