After the fraudulent death, the six sons brutally abused the boss

Chapter 87 Mr. Feng, is your private life in check?

"So you still remember that you are the team leader? Is it the team leader's responsibility to speak ill of colleagues with your head? If you have the ability, you can improve your business ability and sales, and set a good example for us!"

"you!"

Lin Ji blushed from Fu Xinxin's anger.

There happened to be other colleagues coming in outside, and when they heard someone arguing in the tea room, they tried to persuade them.

"Okay, okay, let's not say a few words, colleagues should be harmonious."

"Yes, I think Wanyan's professional ability is quite good. In the past month, she has been rigorous and conscientious in her work, which is obvious to all. Instead of spending time targeting her, why don't you think about how to do your job well."

"It's not good for us to always target her. It's better for everyone to get along well. Is this the reason?"

Seeing someone standing on the same side as her, Fu Xinxin gained a bit of confidence, and quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, Sister Shi is very nice, not like what you said. As long as you get along well, you will definitely like her more and more .”

Lin Ji didn't expect his colleagues' attitudes to change so quickly. Before, they chatted happily together, but now they are helping others.

"I look down on you fools."

In the end, he could only leave with his followers in annoyance.

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the other side.

Shi Wanyan asked for leave today and didn't go to work because she was going to be a judge of the Gold Award Design Competition.

When they arrived at the high-end hotel run by the Min family, Min Yao came out to greet her in person.

"Xiaoyan, there are several important people here today, and I will introduce them to you later when I have a chance."

"it is good."

"In your company, no one suspects you of plagiarism anymore, right?"

"Well, thank you for your help."

"It should, after all, this has seriously affected my reputation as the organizer."

Min Yao brought Shi Wanyan to the temporary hall, where there were already many well-known overseas design leaders.

When one of the blond girls saw Shi Wanyan and Min Yao coming together, she immediately stopped talking to others and walked over to greet them warmly.

"Long time no see, sweetheart Wanyan, you've become prettier."

Shi Wanyan hugged her with a smile and started talking in fluent French.

"You're becoming more and more feminine, Ginny. I'm sorry I didn't have the chance to attend your wedding last time. I wish you a happy wedding."

"My God, I'm so happy to meet you and Theresa here."

Trisha is the foreign name Min Yao gave herself when she was studying in France, and it is also the vest she uses in the design industry.

The three of them once won competition awards, worked together for three months and held a fashion show in Milan, and they had a very good relationship.

The other design masters who were present had also noticed the situation here. Not long after, a bearded man walked over with facial features that looked like Russians.

"You are WY? Hello, I have known you for a long time, and I am your big fan."

Min Yao took the opportunity to introduce: "Xiaoyan, this is Jack. He is the editor-in-chief of New York Fashion Magazine. He has always wanted to see you."

After Shi Wanyan shook hands with him and greeted him, other judges also came over. Min Yao introduced them one by one. Among them were not only fashion designers from various countries and editors of fashion magazines, but also the bosses of brand companies.

Everyone was very enthusiastic about Shi Wanyan, and talked about it with some compliments.

"I've followed you since the first time you won an award. I didn't expect you to develop your career so well in just a few years."

"If there is a chance, we must cooperate. My company especially needs a design genius like you."

"The advice you gave me last time was really useful. That dress has become our company's annual representative work. Thank you very much!"

About [-] big judges arrived and got to know each other.

One of them is a dark-skinned man named Xiao En, with a long face and a long body, sharp and thin speech, a blue silk scarf around his neck, and a haughty temper. When he shook hands with Shi Wanyan, he showed a disdainful smile .

"I thought WY was a French blonde beauty, but I didn't expect it to be from the Xia Kingdom. It's really disappointing."

Shi Wanyan asked politely, "Do you have any opinion on my work?"

"The work is okay, but I don't like the color of the race."

The other judges listened and looked at each other.

Everyone in the industry knows that this brand designer named Sean has very serious skin color discrimination.

In every one of his fashion shows, Asian models are not allowed, just because the body proportions of Asian women cannot set off his designs to perfection.

Shi Wanyan was not angry because of this, but retorted lightly.

"It doesn't matter. Designers sell creativity, not skin color. Anyway, I don't want to date you. It's up to you whether you like it or not."

The others couldn't help laughing.

"Well said, I like your humor."

Sean felt that he was making fun of himself, so he shut up and stopped talking.

Not long after, under the guidance and introduction of Min Yao, everyone was divided into two groups, and then the selection began.

There were nearly a thousand entries this year, from different nationalities and fashion design companies, which dazzled the judges.It is a daunting task for the 1000 judges to select [-] outstanding works from the more than [-] entries.

The review work lasted until the evening.

Everyone watched the works all day, and they were so tired that they fell apart. Some said goodbye and left, and some dined together in the hotel restaurant.

Feng Jingcheng didn't expect to meet Shi Wanyan right here.

"President Feng, it's Miss Shi."

He just finished chatting with the client to say goodbye, and suddenly heard Teng Ruo reminding him in his ear, so he stopped and turned his head to look.

At the floor-to-ceiling windows, Shi Wanyan was having dinner with two women, and they had a very pleasant chat.One of them was a blonde beauty, and the other was a heroic woman, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"Who is that next to him?"

Teng Ruo glanced at it, remembered the information he had only found in the past few days, and explained: "It's the daughter of the Min family, Min Yao. This restaurant is run by the Min family."

Feng Jingcheng seemed to remember something, and frowned: "Min Yao? How could it be her?"

"Boss Feng knows?"

Teng Ruo has been with Feng Jingcheng for less than ten years, and he doesn't know anyone Feng Jingcheng knew when he was studying, so it's normal not to know Min Yao.

He withdrew his gaze and returned to his indifferent expression.

"That's Rong Jin's first girlfriend."

At that time, everyone played together and got to know each other until the two broke up and Min Yao went abroad to study, Feng Jingcheng never saw her again, and he had long forgotten who she was.

The current Min Yao has a completely different temperament from back then, so it's no wonder that he looked familiar but couldn't recognize him.

"Mr. Feng, in fact, last time we met her at the Michelin restaurant, she was the one with the child. Speaking of which, the child does look very similar to you. Mr. Feng, did you meet her back then? Miss Min..."

Feng Jingcheng paused when he heard the sound, and looked at his assistant with an angry face.

"You think it's possible?"

"Hey, it's hard to say... After all, I don't know all about your private life and social circle after get off work."

"If you want to die, I don't mind throwing you out of this top-floor restaurant."

"I'm sorry Mr. Feng!!!"

(End of this chapter)