"No, Smith is the trump card of our company. He can't be hired in such a case."
The manager of the design department scratched his head: "but time is so tight that we can't give a satisfactory plan. I'm afraid..."
"Joanne, try to draw."
Joan, who was distributing tea, was startled. She was stunned and didn't know why.
The manager of the design department looked puzzled: "President Sheng, otherwise I'd better think of other ways. Joan still has everything after all..."
"Just do as I say. You hand over the painting to her." Sheng Quanyu's order can not be rejected by anyone.
"President Sheng."
The marketing department also whispered a reminder: "this painting can be related to the future. We will cooperate with them in the next season."
Sheng Quanyu glanced coldly: "she won the Mercedes Benz project. You design it separately. Whoever designs a little better will send it to their company."
Sheng Quanyu's words completely pushed back the words of the marketing department. They didn't say much and could only agree.
Joanne didn't know what had happened all the way.
Until the meeting ended, the manager of the design department glared at him: "come with me and I'll hand over the documents to you."
Joan looked back at the frosty Sheng Quanyu.
Sheng Quanyu's words were prickly and his words were cold: "don't look at me and go with him."
"OK."
Design department.
Joanne walked into the design department with a nervous mood.
Personalized design department, each designer has its own independent space, different styles and award-winning works.
This is what Joan has been looking forward to.
The manager of the design department saw her mind, and the corners of her mouth hummed coldly: "Secretary Qiao, don't think you can go to heaven by winning a prize. Our design department didn't participate in the competition, otherwise it shouldn't be you."
"By the way, I heard you were a liar before. Now there are really everyone... I don't know how you cheated our president."
"Manager, my strength is seen by the president. If the painting is very bad, I believe the president can't take it. This time, the president asked me to save your design department. I hope you can take care of yourself."
"You..."
Joan took heart every word and did not give in at all.
The manager stopped talking and took out a folder: "go back and have a look."
Joanne proudly took the folder.
My Joanne is not a soft persimmon.
Take the papers back to the office.
As soon as Joanne opened it, it turned out to be her favorite brand ice butterfly.
This brand is a minority in Fengcheng. Now it seems that it has expanded its business to Fengcheng.
Ling Ling
The alarm on the table rang again. Joan hurriedly pushed the door and entered Sheng Quanyu's office.
"President Sheng."
Sheng Quanyu pointed to his temple: "help me rub it."
Joan was a little frightened. She leaned back slightly. She thought of the naked scene of the two people. The corners of her mouth trembled: "if Sheng is uncomfortable, I can help find a doctor."
"Doctor?" Sheng Quanyu was a little unhappy.
Is this woman still hiding from herself?
"Go out and hand in the drawing tomorrow." Sheng Quanyu snorted heavily and exhaled.
Joanne didn't know where to annoy him, nodded and went out.
What a strange devil
Joanne quickly opened the document and read it carefully.
Fortunately, ice butterfly's requirements are not very high. I also know something about this brand. I can definitely handle it in one night.
Joan drew a rough draft, looked at the time, thought about Qiao Xiaoqi and Sheng Feiyu, and walked out of the office with the draft.
kindergarten.
Two young adults, after coming to the kindergarten early in the morning, desperately wanted countermeasures.
"Brother Yu, the last measure failed."
Sheng Feiyu also looked thoughtful: "after you and sister Qiao left, dad was also very angry."
"Is there something wrong with our plan?"
"I don't know."
Teacher Wen of the kindergarten snapped his fingers in front of the two people, pretending to be angry.
"What's the matter with you two? Why do you start talking as soon as you enter the classroom? If you don't obey me, I'll report to your parents. "
Qiao Xiaoqi's eyes turned: "Mr. Wen, do you have a girlfriend?"
The painting style turned too fast, and teacher Wen was confused for a moment.
"Seven seven, why are you asking?"
"Hey..." Qiao Xiaoqi looked helpless. "Something happened at home. My parents' feelings were not very good, and they lost their temper on me."
"Domestic violence?" As soon as Mr. Wen heard this, he immediately forked his waist: "there are domestic violence these days. Let's go and call the police."
Qiao Xiaoqi shook his head hurriedly: "it's not domestic violence, it's the cold war. Does the teacher have any way to promote feelings?"
As soon as Mr. Wen listened, he recovered his composure.
"My relationship with my girlfriend is also general, that is, I occasionally send flowers and coax her."
"Send flowers?" Qiao Xiaoqi looked at Sheng Feiyu.
The two eyes met and understood.
"OK, thank you, teacher."
——
After school, Joan stood at the door waiting for Qiao Xiaoqi and Sheng Feiyu to come out.
“enn……”
Mr. Wen stood at the door and cleared his throat: "are you Qiao Xiaoqi's mother?"
Joanne shook her head in a hurry to avoid exposure.
"I'm their private tutor. What can I do for you?"
"Qiao Xiaoqi's parents' feelings are not good."
Joanne was stunned.
When entering the school, the names of Bai Ru and her husband were written in the Hukou book.
"Isn't it?" Joanne responded awkwardly.
"Help me bring a message to his parents. It's useless to be busy making money. The family environment is very important for children. Don't put pressure on children."
"OK."
Joanne didn't know what had happened, so she had to pander to the teacher's words.
"77, what did you tell the teacher?"
As soon as Joanne saw her baby, she knew she must have seven or eight ghost ideas in her heart.
"Mommy, what are you talking about?"
"Don't be careless with me. What did you say to Mr. Wen? Why did you pull out mom and dad? "
"Me?" Qiao Xiaoqi turned his eyes a few times and began to talk nonsense, "I'm just talking nonsense. I watched a segment of a TV play, and then asked Mr. Wen about his relationship with his girlfriend.
"Is it that simple?"
"Of course, doesn't mom believe me?" With that, Qiao Xiaoqi looked forward to Sheng Feiyu.
Sheng Feiyu received the signal and helped to set it off by saying, "sister Qiao, Xiao Qi didn't cheat."
Joanne still doubts that you two have nothing to believe after the last thing.
"Go home."
Joan remembered the manuscript in her heart and didn't think about it any more. After Sheng Feiyu entered the house, she hurriedly took Qiao Xiaoqi to the car.
Sheng Feiyu thought Joan was angry.
"77, you should be good today. Mom has to rush a manuscript and has no time to accompany you."
"OK."
The manager of the design department scratched his head: "but time is so tight that we can't give a satisfactory plan. I'm afraid..."
"Joanne, try to draw."
Joan, who was distributing tea, was startled. She was stunned and didn't know why.
The manager of the design department looked puzzled: "President Sheng, otherwise I'd better think of other ways. Joan still has everything after all..."
"Just do as I say. You hand over the painting to her." Sheng Quanyu's order can not be rejected by anyone.
"President Sheng."
The marketing department also whispered a reminder: "this painting can be related to the future. We will cooperate with them in the next season."
Sheng Quanyu glanced coldly: "she won the Mercedes Benz project. You design it separately. Whoever designs a little better will send it to their company."
Sheng Quanyu's words completely pushed back the words of the marketing department. They didn't say much and could only agree.
Joanne didn't know what had happened all the way.
Until the meeting ended, the manager of the design department glared at him: "come with me and I'll hand over the documents to you."
Joan looked back at the frosty Sheng Quanyu.
Sheng Quanyu's words were prickly and his words were cold: "don't look at me and go with him."
"OK."
Design department.
Joanne walked into the design department with a nervous mood.
Personalized design department, each designer has its own independent space, different styles and award-winning works.
This is what Joan has been looking forward to.
The manager of the design department saw her mind, and the corners of her mouth hummed coldly: "Secretary Qiao, don't think you can go to heaven by winning a prize. Our design department didn't participate in the competition, otherwise it shouldn't be you."
"By the way, I heard you were a liar before. Now there are really everyone... I don't know how you cheated our president."
"Manager, my strength is seen by the president. If the painting is very bad, I believe the president can't take it. This time, the president asked me to save your design department. I hope you can take care of yourself."
"You..."
Joan took heart every word and did not give in at all.
The manager stopped talking and took out a folder: "go back and have a look."
Joanne proudly took the folder.
My Joanne is not a soft persimmon.
Take the papers back to the office.
As soon as Joanne opened it, it turned out to be her favorite brand ice butterfly.
This brand is a minority in Fengcheng. Now it seems that it has expanded its business to Fengcheng.
Ling Ling
The alarm on the table rang again. Joan hurriedly pushed the door and entered Sheng Quanyu's office.
"President Sheng."
Sheng Quanyu pointed to his temple: "help me rub it."
Joan was a little frightened. She leaned back slightly. She thought of the naked scene of the two people. The corners of her mouth trembled: "if Sheng is uncomfortable, I can help find a doctor."
"Doctor?" Sheng Quanyu was a little unhappy.
Is this woman still hiding from herself?
"Go out and hand in the drawing tomorrow." Sheng Quanyu snorted heavily and exhaled.
Joanne didn't know where to annoy him, nodded and went out.
What a strange devil
Joanne quickly opened the document and read it carefully.
Fortunately, ice butterfly's requirements are not very high. I also know something about this brand. I can definitely handle it in one night.
Joan drew a rough draft, looked at the time, thought about Qiao Xiaoqi and Sheng Feiyu, and walked out of the office with the draft.
kindergarten.
Two young adults, after coming to the kindergarten early in the morning, desperately wanted countermeasures.
"Brother Yu, the last measure failed."
Sheng Feiyu also looked thoughtful: "after you and sister Qiao left, dad was also very angry."
"Is there something wrong with our plan?"
"I don't know."
Teacher Wen of the kindergarten snapped his fingers in front of the two people, pretending to be angry.
"What's the matter with you two? Why do you start talking as soon as you enter the classroom? If you don't obey me, I'll report to your parents. "
Qiao Xiaoqi's eyes turned: "Mr. Wen, do you have a girlfriend?"
The painting style turned too fast, and teacher Wen was confused for a moment.
"Seven seven, why are you asking?"
"Hey..." Qiao Xiaoqi looked helpless. "Something happened at home. My parents' feelings were not very good, and they lost their temper on me."
"Domestic violence?" As soon as Mr. Wen heard this, he immediately forked his waist: "there are domestic violence these days. Let's go and call the police."
Qiao Xiaoqi shook his head hurriedly: "it's not domestic violence, it's the cold war. Does the teacher have any way to promote feelings?"
As soon as Mr. Wen listened, he recovered his composure.
"My relationship with my girlfriend is also general, that is, I occasionally send flowers and coax her."
"Send flowers?" Qiao Xiaoqi looked at Sheng Feiyu.
The two eyes met and understood.
"OK, thank you, teacher."
——
After school, Joan stood at the door waiting for Qiao Xiaoqi and Sheng Feiyu to come out.
“enn……”
Mr. Wen stood at the door and cleared his throat: "are you Qiao Xiaoqi's mother?"
Joanne shook her head in a hurry to avoid exposure.
"I'm their private tutor. What can I do for you?"
"Qiao Xiaoqi's parents' feelings are not good."
Joanne was stunned.
When entering the school, the names of Bai Ru and her husband were written in the Hukou book.
"Isn't it?" Joanne responded awkwardly.
"Help me bring a message to his parents. It's useless to be busy making money. The family environment is very important for children. Don't put pressure on children."
"OK."
Joanne didn't know what had happened, so she had to pander to the teacher's words.
"77, what did you tell the teacher?"
As soon as Joanne saw her baby, she knew she must have seven or eight ghost ideas in her heart.
"Mommy, what are you talking about?"
"Don't be careless with me. What did you say to Mr. Wen? Why did you pull out mom and dad? "
"Me?" Qiao Xiaoqi turned his eyes a few times and began to talk nonsense, "I'm just talking nonsense. I watched a segment of a TV play, and then asked Mr. Wen about his relationship with his girlfriend.
"Is it that simple?"
"Of course, doesn't mom believe me?" With that, Qiao Xiaoqi looked forward to Sheng Feiyu.
Sheng Feiyu received the signal and helped to set it off by saying, "sister Qiao, Xiao Qi didn't cheat."
Joanne still doubts that you two have nothing to believe after the last thing.
"Go home."
Joan remembered the manuscript in her heart and didn't think about it any more. After Sheng Feiyu entered the house, she hurriedly took Qiao Xiaoqi to the car.
Sheng Feiyu thought Joan was angry.
"77, you should be good today. Mom has to rush a manuscript and has no time to accompany you."
"OK."
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