Miss Savage and Arrogant President

After resting at home for a few days, Mo Wuyou began her life plan and was busy looking for a job.

To recover so quickly, I have to say that Shen Shenggong is indispensable. That night, when Zhao Ting came back, she not only brought back Shen Sheng's ointment, but also happily described how cool his Ferrari was!

Of course, as early as before she came back, Mo Wuyou had sorted out his mood and hastily explained the injury. He hid it from Zhao Ting's poisonous eyes and didn't let her find anything different.

Today, Mo Wuyou came to a big company.

Yashang, a well-known domestic garment brand, is a dream paradise for countless garment designers. Mo Wuyou is now sitting in the office of the candidate, answering the questions of the people opposite.

"What position are you applying for?"

"Fashion designer."

There are senior managers of various departments here. The person in charge of the Department will ask questions for which position the candidate applies for, and Zhou Pingjun, the Department Manager of the design department.

Hearing her answer, Zhou Pingjun looked up at the woman opposite. She was wearing a light cyan sleeveless dress, tied a pink ribbon on her left arm, and tied her hair high. She looked like a newly graduated student. She was lively and playful. It was not like what was written on her resume. She had been the editor in chief of Shangjia for three years: "do you have work experience?"

"No, but I majored in this major in college and worked as the editor in chief of Shangjia design department for three years. I believe I can be competent for this job."

"Yes, very confident." Zhou Pingjun smiled: "then why did you leave Shangjia and come here to apply for a small designer? The treatment of Shangjia should be much better?"

Mo Wuyou used the most old-fashioned, but most in line with her inner answer: "because I like fashion design, being a fashion designer is my dream."

But when she finished, she obviously saw several people opposite. She didn't believe it. She was really helpless. No one believes the truth these days.

It doesn't matter. Several others don't believe it. Even Zhou Pingjun doesn't believe it. You're not fired by a magazine, are you? This is a true portrayal of the hearts of several people.

However, judging from her dress, she has a certain style. She should have some talent in this aspect. She should have some knowledge after working in Shangjia for three years. After all, there will be a little more people in the fashion industry, but there are still some deficiencies in being a designer directly: "You don't have working experience yet, and you can't be a designer directly. If you like, you can start as a design assistant and go up in the future."

"I'd like to. When can I go to work?" no way, who makes himself a rookie.

"Tomorrow."

From editor in chief to assistant, although there was a big gap, Mo Wuyou walked out of the application room with confidence.

This is my first job in the real sense. Come on!

On the first day of work, Mo Wuyou used a rich lunch to perfectly handle the members of the design department. Of course, there are some exceptions, that is, her immediate boss Li Meilin. Mo Wuyou is her assistant.

Li Meilin said, "go and pour me a cup of coffee."

Mo Wuyou: "yes, sister Lin."

Grandma's! This is the tenth time today. Pour coffee! Pour coffee! You're not afraid of infertility! Don't worry about your stomach while walking.

I don't know where to offend this aunt!

Li Meilin was originally recognized as the goddess of the whole design department, with strong ability and charming face. All the men in the design department bowed under her pomegranate skirt, even the supervisor was no exception, but Mo Wuyou's arrival posed a threat to her. Looking at the eyes of the men in the design department, she couldn't stand it. She was always superior and arrogant. She would never allow this to happen Therefore, she made trouble everywhere and wanted to see her make mistakes and drive her out of Yashang.

I have to say, women's jealousy is terrible!

tea room.

Sun Xi asked, "did she make trouble for you again?"

Mo Wuyou complained: "no, let me pour coffee. This is the tenth time today. I envy you so much."

Sun Xi: "did you offend her somewhere?"

Don't worry: "I've just come here. I have to have time to offend!"

Sun Xi: "I sympathize with you."

They are all assistants. How can they be treated so badly? Don't worry and sigh!

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Li Meilin stood at the door of the tea room: "don't worry, why is it so slow to pour a cup of coffee? I'm having a good chat here? Come here, I have something to tell you."

Mo Wuyou followed her silently.

Don't know what to do again? God! Help me!

When you come out of the company, Mo Wuyou looks at the list in your hand. It's full of two dense words. It's also called it too late for the buyer to purchase. Waiting for urgent needs, let yourself buy it first, and let yourself find it and hand it over to her before tomorrow. It's like slave labor!

Hum! There's no way to embarrass me! Li Meilin chased Mo Wuyou out of her strong competitive heart! Fortunately, she still has a small Audi, otherwise she's tired and can't find it!

afternoon!

Mo Wuyou went around all the flour and accessories markets nearby and found all the accessories. This Li Meilin is really... Mo Wuyou shook his head.

While it's still early, Mo Wuyou plans to go to the "esona" clothing market to investigate the current market trend.

Mo Wuyou came to a store on the fifth floor.

Yi suona is the of clothing. It has five floors in total. The higher it goes, the more expensive it becomes.

The waiter came up and said, "Miss, what can I do for you?"

"Leave me alone. I'll look around."

"Yes, miss."

Despite this, as long as Mo Wuyou touches which clothes, the waiter will introduce which. Mo Wuyou can't cry or laugh. It's very embarrassing.

Pretending not to hear her impatient muttering, Mo Wuyou touched another dress this time and found that there was no sound behind him. He looked behind him suspiciously. There was no one there, not a hair.

Looking around, I saw that she was standing in front of the sofa and talking respectfully with the people sitting on the sofa. I don't know who she was? Mo Wuyou walked forward a few steps and finally saw it clearly. Is it him? Looking at him, she couldn't help being stunned for a while, then slightly frowned, ignored him and continued to stroll.

Why is he here? Since the last unhappy end, the two haven't met again. In the middle, he called three times, but he didn't answer.

Shen Sheng took several executives of the company to inspect the work of yisona today. He happened to see a young and beautiful figure enter a shop, so he couldn't help following in.

Today, she seems different from usual. Without the self-confidence and ability of working women, she has some lively and playful students. Watching her stroll around at will step by step, as if she were enjoying the scenery. Shen Sheng didn't feel impatient, but looked a little pleasant. It's almost a week since they met last time, isn't it? I really miss