Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 163 Luck is also a kind of strength

Ke Huanye turned his head and saw the man opposite him.

The man was about 20 years old, with first-class looks and elegant posture. At a glance, one seemed to see a fairy in the legend. Just be superior.

Ouyang Jun, the design director of YARO, Ke Huanye applauded for herself, she really didn't come in vain, no, it really made her meet the legendary design director.

"Hello Director Ouyang, I'm Ke Huanye, sorry, may I interrupt you for 2 minutes?"

Ke Huanye evoked a smile that she thought was perfect, looked at the man in front of her, and asked politely, the portfolio in her hand was a little tight by her.

"Sorry, Miss Ke, I don't accept interviews, please go back!"

Ouyang Jun smiled slightly on Chuchen's face, but he was distant and indifferent.

For the first time, Ke Huanye knew that some people looked warm on the outside, but they were so cold in reality. His seemingly inadvertent words clearly told her his principles, his coldness, and his ruthlessness .

For some reason, she thought of the word ruthless all of a sudden. It's strange, no, she thought of ruthless despite being such a warm-looking person.

"I'm not here for an interview, Director Ouyang. Yesterday's interview was delayed because I had something to do. I hope you can give me another chance."

Ke Huanye calmed down his somewhat startled and nervous mood, raised his head slightly, and still had a polite smile on his face.

"Interview? Ms. Ke, YARO's opportunities are always for those who are prepared. Luck is also a kind of strength. I don't know if you have heard of it. Please come back. YARO's interview is over. You can wait for the next one. "

Ouyang Jun was polite but distant, his eyes were light but cold and ruthless.

The two assistants behind them have already pressed the elevator, clearly showing the number of floors: 88 floors.

With just a few words, Ke Huanye knew clearly that the man in front of him was ruthless and stubborn, and it was impossible to open the back door or change his mind just because of anyone.

He walked forward quickly, blocked the elevator, looked confidently and proudly at the god-like man in front of him, smiled and handed a thick stack of works to him, saying:
"Director Ouyang, luck is a kind of strength, but I believe strength is also a kind of luck. This is my work. You can take a look. I believe that maybe you will let me have luck again."

Without refusing again, Ouyang Jun looked at the girl in front of him, took the thick stack of works in her hand, turned and walked into the elevator.

No one has ever dared to talk to him like this in front of him, and no one has ever dared to deny his words, and no one has dared to stand in front of him so confidently and proudly. The girl in front of him is the first.

He could see that she was very nervous. She had been nervous from the beginning to now, and her portfolio was slightly hot and damp from the sweat of her hands, but her pride and confidence had never been nervous. Suppress it, he believes that except for him, no one can see her nervousness now.

"Thank you."

The moment the elevator was about to close, the girl's sweet smile jumped in front of her eyes again, her voice was clear and agile, and she waved to him, saying goodbye to him.

(End of this chapter)