"What's the problem? Why don't I come to you?"

Josin smiled. She looked at the manuscript handed in by the design department and said, "it's the design draft of a new product. I want to redesign the new product to be released next week. The original design draft is too ordinary. I don't think such a design can win the love of consumers in the market."

After hearing this, the banquet secretary was relieved: "OK, I ordered you a snack. Remember to eat. I'm also very busy here. I probably need to work overtime."

"Uh huh, bye."

Half an hour later, the takeout from Yunshui private kitchen was delivered to josin's table.

Josin was surprised. How can a private kitchen with such a high standard still deliver takeout part-time?

Qiao Xin asked the takeout clerk, "are you an employee of Yunshui private house? Can your family deliver takeout? Doesn't it mean you can only make an appointment to eat in the store?"

"Yes, madam, you are a special case." the employee put down a box full of dishes. Then he turned and left

"OK, thank you."

When she opened it, she tasted it all at noon. A dish that suits your appetite.

Banquet Secretary night, he wrote it down one by one.

"The snack is delicious. You should remember to eat, too!"

"Yes."

It is said that Kung Fu pays off hard work, and the harder you work, the luckier you are. Josin has always believed this. So when the first ray of morning comes out. When it was on the desk where she had been busy all night. Josin laughed.

The office has been filled with draft paper, which is the result of her stroke by stroke. It seems that all styles are different. You can even say, take any one out. I'm afraid others will rush to get the works, but these are not enough.

She looked at the neat picture she put on the table and finally smiled with satisfaction.

"Well, it's you."

While talking, he had picked up the painting and put it up neatly.

Zhang Hanliang drank too much the first night, and was dissatisfied with Qiao Xin. The next day, he didn't come to the company at all. Qiao Xin was busy all night, and his whole spirit was in a trance.

She tidied up the office and left the company with her tired body. Before leaving, she strolled around the door of Zhang Hanliang's office. Sure enough, she didn't see him.

This man, no surprise to her.

Well, it's not angry enough to argue with him now.

Josin never puts indifferent people in her heart. She only cares about what she should care about and will only do what she needs to do.

Zhang Hanliang never deserved to appear in her plan.

With this in mind, josin took a taxi home.

It is well known that she is busy during this period, and the banquet Secretary night naturally knows it, so josin doesn't interfere much anyway. He just hopes that she can walk steadily and steadily on the road she firmly chooses.

Two days passed quickly. Zhang Hanliang had no scruples. He didn't think Qiao Xin would do anything to him at all. Can a little girl film still move his position?

So when the time came, he was not nervous at all.

Chocin held a special department meeting on the design of the skin foundation.

Zhang Hanliang came late. Everyone sat down and waited for him for more than ten minutes. The talent came lazily.

Qiao Xin looked at him and smiled: "minister Zhang, what about the design draft and scheme you were asked to do before?"

"No." Zhang Hanliang opened his mouth without scruples.

Everyone looked at each other and dared not speak.

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