This time, the whole company is open to competition, but the new comers who have the courage to participate will say that they are late. Although they are not very optimistic, they still appreciate Yan Wan's courage and pay more attention to her.

"Yan Wan, where's your design?"

Speech night stiff standing in place, tightly holding the manuscript in hand, heart bursts of pain.

Shen Baimei was killed.

She walked up to the director and handed over the design draft with difficulty.

"Director, can you give me another half an hour? I'll draw a new one. "

Looking at the pasted design draft, the director frowned.

"In the past, I could have bought you this time. But today is the first day for the new president to take office, and he will personally make decisions on this competition. This time must not be delayed. "

She said helplessly, comfortingly patting Yan late on the shoulder, "you are still young, wait for the next opportunity. You will be disqualified this time. "

"But..."

Yan Wan still wants to fight again, but is interrupted by Shen Baimei.

She squeezed to speak late and stood close to the director.

"Sister Xu, we have a new president? Why did you change the president all of a sudden? I haven't heard anything about it before. "

"I also just got the news. I heard that some big guy bought our company last night."

Hearing this, all the people present were speechless.

This company can be regarded as a first-line big company, which big person has this ability, quietly overnight to buy it?

That's too bad.

"Who is the new president?" someone asked

"I'll see you later. He'll be the first one alone. You have to cheer me on."

The director paused and added with a smile, "by the way, I heard he was very young and very handsome."

He is young and handsome, and has money and power. He is a brick and stone level hot man in Nancheng.

Shen Baimei's eyes are bright and hot. This time, she must be the first. She will be responsible for designing clothes for the president. She can't help getting along with others. This may be a great opportunity for her.

After the director told everyone to wait, he took the design draft and left.

Compared with other nervous and excited designers, Yan Yan is listless.

No matter who the president is changed to, it has nothing to do with her. She was not selected this time, or a new person in the company. She usually has no chance to see the president.

After a while, the director came back.

Although Shen Baimei was surprised so quickly, she was excited to welcome him, "sister Xu, is the result coming out? Who has the president chosen? "

The director directly bypassed her and went to Yan Wan's face, and his tone was a little anxious.

"Yan Wan, give me your design draft."

"Ah?"

Yan Wan looks at the director in doubt. Her design draft has been pasted. What should I do for her?

The director explained, "the president looked at the list of candidates, and no one was allowed to eliminate them in advance. No matter how your design draft is, you still have to hand it in."

"She's all pasted up like that for the president, isn't it a shame for our design department?"

Shen Baimei make complaints about Tucao.

Other people look at Yan Wan's eyes are also some bad, seems to blame her.

Yan Wan's heart chills, these people are watching her design draft by Shen Baimei pouring coffee, but no one speaks for her.

She bit her teeth, pressed down the feeling of bending in her heart, straightened her back and handed the wet design draft to the director.

"Trouble the director."

The director took the design and left, but after a while, she came back.

Shen Baimei is not so positive this time, "sister Xu, what else can I do for you?"

"The results come out."

The director looked around the people present, and finally his eyes fell on Yan Wan, which was somewhat complicated. "Yan Wan, you have been selected. Now go to the president's office."

"What?"

I can't believe that I heard you wrong.

Shen Baimei was even more shocked. "How could this be possible? Sister Xu, are you wrong? Yan Wan's confused design draft should not be selected. "

"It's the president's decision."

The director's tone was a little harsh, "if any of you have any opinions, go to the president yourself."

As soon as this word came out, no one dared to talk about it again.

It is said that the most important stage for a new official to be confirmed is that he or she takes office three times. Who dares to question the new president at this time.

Shen Baimei stares jealously and threatens her in a low voice.

"Don't think you can turn over if you get this chance. I have a hundred ways to kill you."

"Mr. Shen, you lost to a new kid. Are you angry?"

Yan Wan laughs sarcastically. She is not afraid of Shen Baimei, because no matter what, Shen Baimei will make trouble for her.Shen Bomei stomped her feet angrily and looked at Yan Wan with a vicious look.

Yan evening did not pay attention to her, followed the director to the top of the president's office.

Standing at the door, she was a little nervous. Although the president ordered her works, she was also curious. Why was she selected?

It's not because her pasted work is so good.

"Dong Dong Dong"

in the evening, he raised his hand and knocked on the door gently.

"Come in."

From the office came a man's deep voice, very magnetic, dark and charming.

It's still a little familiar.

Where did she hear that?

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't think of who it was, so he opened the door of the office.

Walking in, she saw the man's straight back standing in front of the French window, the bright light outside the window sprinkled on his body, as if inlaid with a layer of dazzling Phnom Penh.

Noble, precious, there is a touch of alienation.

Even if you just see the background, Yan Wan can't help but be surprised. More sure, his face will be very beautiful.

"President, I'm late."

Yan Wan stopped at a distance of five meters and stood in a proper manner.

The man slowly turned around, sharp eyes straight to see the late.

He strides long legs, step by step toward the speech evening, like a mountain, oppressed.

Speaking late subconsciously backward, she never thought that the person waiting here would be Huo lichen.

"You, why are you here?"

She also took a fluke and didn't want to believe that he would be the new president, her immediate superior.

Huo lichen step by step towards the late speech, she step back, he further, until she can not retreat.

He looked down at her with a deep look.

"How did you run last night?"

Obviously, he came to settle the accounts today.

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