My dear President, Please make a detour

"What is Ouye doing now?" then Shu Weiyi chatted with Lowell, while Jian boyao went to entertain other guests.

"He recently resigned from a design company in Nandu and is still looking for a job," Lowell replied truthfully.

Shu Weiyi's eyes lit up: "is Mr. Ou going to start a business or?"

"No, it's just that the company's philosophy is different from him. He resigned when he was unhappy," Lowell continued.

"It's a big loss for the company to lose a talent like Mr. ou. Then, Professor, if I invited Mr. ou to my studio, would he be willing?" Shu Weiyi asked tentatively.

Now she is short of design talents, and she also knows the skills of Ono very well. She is a rare design genius.

Lowell thought for a moment and then said, "I think it's feasible! Why don't I go back and talk to him about it?"

"I'd better ask the senior directly." Shu Weiyi thought it would be better to take the initiative in this kind of thing.

"OK, let's talk about it by yourself. If Ouye can come to work here, I'm also very relieved. When you were in school, your design concepts can be similar, and you two have a tacit understanding every time you participate in the competition. Ouye's design concept is more independent and has his unique characteristics. In fact, it's his advantages and disadvantages, because it doesn't cater to the market." Lowell knows Ono very well.

"What the professor said is true, but I personally liked Mr. Ou's design concept since college. I didn't know he left before, otherwise I would have dug him up. If Mr. Ou was willing to come to W & Y, it would be a icing on the cake for me." Shu Weiyi smiled.

While Shu Weiyi and Lowell were chatting, jazz suddenly came to Shu Weiyi and whispered in her ear.

The smile on Shu Weiyi's face stiffened for a moment, and then apologized to Lowell: "Professor, I have something urgent to deal with. You play here first."

"OK, you go and be busy."

Then Shu Weiyi and jazz walked towards the back door of the studio.

"Boss, who is so bold that he dares to splash paint on our back door? Where did they come from?" Jazz's words crackled down on the way.

Shu Weiyi's face was very gloomy, and a sneer arose from the corners of his mouth: "I don't know who it is, but the other party must not be something on the table. We haven't had time to install a camera at the back door, and they only dare to make trouble there."

"Boss, don't be angry, or we'll call the police and we'll find out these bitches." Jazz suggested with a resentful look on his face.

"No, call the police. At that time, it will be widely publicized by the media. Making such a thing on the first day is not conducive to our early publicity." Shu Weiyi shook his head and talked to jazz. During the dinner, they had come to the back door.

At the same time, several security guards of the studio stood there, saw Shu Weiyi's arrival and greeted her one after another: "Hello, boss."

Shu Weiyi nodded to them slightly, and then his eyes fell on the big pool of red paint at the door.

"Boss, we were negligent. There were two colleagues guarding the back door, but they beat them up, and now they have been sent to the hospital." the leading security guard came forward with guilt and said to Shu Weiyi.

When hearing this sentence, Shu Weiyi's eyes immediately narrowed: "did they hit people?"

"Yes, the security guards guarding the back door came forward to stop them. Before they could inform other colleagues, they tore off the phone and knocked them out." the leading security guard continued.

"Those people were wearing sunglasses and black clothes, and they didn't see what they looked like," another security guard added.

"OK, I see. I'll deal with this matter." Shu Weiyi's eyes fixed on the bloody paint in a cold voice.

Since the other party provokes her with such means, she will not let them down!

Think she's a soft persimmon?

Hehe, let's settle the old and new accounts together!

Just as Shu Weiyi was turning back, she met Jane boyao on the way to find her.

Jian boyao looked worried and grabbed Shu Weiyi's shoulders and asked, "I heard something had happened. Has anyone ever made trouble?"

"Someone splashed paint on the back door and knocked out the two security guards," Shu Weiyi said truthfully.

"* * *! Who is so brave that even my wife's territory dares to make trouble and seek death?" Jian boyao became angry on the spot.

"I don't know who it is, and I can't think of anyone I've offended. But no matter who it is, I will find him and let him bear the consequences of this matter." Shu Weiyi narrowed his eyes and his voice was determined.

"I'll help you." Jian boyao said without thinking.

"No, you need to be busy with a lot of things. I can handle this little thing myself." Shu Weiyi immediately smiled and his voice softened quickly.

Jian boyao wanted to say something, but Shu Weiyi stopped him before he said it.

"Bo Yao, I can! Please believe me." Shu Weiyi insisted.

"All right." Jian boyao sighed, stretched out his big hand, reluctantly touched Shu Weiyi's head and continued, "but no matter what happens in the future, you should tell me in time."

"I know." Shu Weiyi nodded and responded coquettishly.

Later, Jian boyao and Shu Weiyi returned to the party hand in hand.

Xu baola walked towards them in a rare long black dress. "Boyao, madam, where have you been? I can't find you everywhere."

"Do you have anything to do with us?" Shu Weiyi smiled and asked in an inexplicable tone.

When did Xu baola call Jian boyao from Mr. Jian to boyao.

It's not because Shu Weiyi is stingy, but long ago Shu Weiyi asked Xu baola not to shout them with so much respect, but Xu baola insisted.

Always call her wife or madam.

However, the name of Jian boyao has changed.

"Well, it's no big deal, but I want to write a column for your studio tomorrow to publicize it. There are a few details I want to discuss with my wife." Xu baola seemed to hear Shu Weiyi's blunt tone. She was stunned for a few seconds, and then continued to reply calmly.

Shu Weiyi smiled politely and refused Xu baola's kindness: "thank you, Paula, but no, the studio has just started. I don't want too much attention. Work quietly for a period of time. It's not too late to publicize after making achievements."

Xu baola was stunned again. Then she nodded, "OK, I'll listen to my wife."

After saying this, Xu baola looked at Jian boyao and continued: "boyao, since my wife is no longer in use, let's talk about the report of Mayor Cao's election in Nanhai District?"