Chapter 310 Sanbo's Heart Knot 1

Mrs. Fu greeted the director of the company in advance. As soon as Fu Ting arrived at the door of the company, the director waited there respectfully, "Miss Fu."

Fu Ting nodded slightly and gave birth to a dull look. No matter how she looked at it, she was a little girl. It was hard to imagine that Mrs. Fu planned to hand over the company to Fu Ting.

The director was puzzled, but on the surface there was no sign of dew, and while taking Fu Ting in, he introduced her to what the various departments of the company were responsible for.

"No need to talk." Fu Ting was too lazy to listen, "I know."

Director, "?"

This is your first time here, what do you know?

She felt that Fu Ting just said casually, the little girl just came to have fun, so she didn't talk too much.

But the other employees of the company met and couldn't help whispering behind their backs.

"This is the youngest granddaughter of the Fu family? She looks really beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it is, it is a vase!"

"It's really good fortune, I thought our immediate boss would be Miss Jiang Yan, who knew that a direct granddaughter suddenly appeared, Miss Jiang Yan is really miserable!"

"Ms. Fu comes from a small place. Does she know what design is? Ms. Jiang Yan is more capable than her. She can't stay at home and be the eldest lady. She has to come to fight with Ms. Jiang Yan and be careful about painting. A tiger is not an anti-dog!"

"You can't say that. Miss Fu is the real Fu family. This design company is so profitable. It's weird if she doesn't fight!"

Someone sighed and concluded, "How can we manage the struggle between the rich and powerful, but I only hope that Miss Fu will not break the company. We are all unemployed in the future!"

*

The director took Fu Ting onto the elevator for the president and came to the top floor office.

Jiang Yan and her secretary were standing at the door discussing something, and raised their heads when they heard the movement.

The director didn't stay too much, so he left. Jiang Yan walked over with a smile, "I heard it, let's discuss this new product design."

Fu Ting ignored her, pushed the door directly into the office, and sat on the sofa.

Lin Lu, Jiang Yan's secretary, saw an inconspicuous contempt flashing under her eyes.

She took a file and put it in front of Fu Ting, "Ms. Fu, these plans were made by Ms. Jiang. You just need to sign on them."

Fu Ting opened it and glanced at them. They were all new products designed by various designers from all over the company this quarter. Jiang Yan made a very complete display of the exhibits.

Fu Ting turned back for two nights, and Lin Lu couldn't help but say, "Miss Fu, you can just sign your name directly. Ms. Jiang has done it. She knows that you just came into contact with the company and don’t understand anything. So even the plan with you is done."

Fu Ting lowered his head and did not answer. Lin Lu was very dissatisfied with his defiant attitude as he continued to look at her.

As a senior secretary, she looked down on Fu Ting the most useless eldest lady who came in through nepotism and pretended to be professional.

After reviewing the entire plan, Fu Ting suddenly asked, "Who designed the main item of the new product this time."

Jiang Yan said, "It's me."

"Where is the design manuscript you drew, I'll take a look." Although Fu Ting didn't want to be nosy, but since she promised Mrs. Fu to help with the new product launch, she had to take it seriously.

Lin Lu rolled her eyes secretly, looked at Fu Ting unmoved, and said in a hard tone, "Ms. Fu, as far as I know, you haven't touched design. Miss Jiang’s design this time is very complex and novel. The manuscript is also designed using a new type of sketching method, even if you take it out, you can’t understand it.”

Fu Ting crossed his hands, pressed his chin, and smiled faintly, "You are the secretary."

Lin Lu was taken aback for a moment, confused, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Fu Ting's back was straight and he said without emotion, "If the secretary doesn't follow the orders of the superior, I can fire you."

Lin Lu, "..."

Her face turned green in an instant, "Miss Fu, I have been working at Fu for ten years. I am an old employee here. Why do you fire me when you fire?"

Jiang Yan Heshi stood up and said, "Little listen, don't be angry, Secretary Lin, she was unintentional, and the starting point is also for the good of the company. She took great credit for the launch of new products this time, and she was fired at will. , Will cause turmoil to employees."

When Lin Lu heard the words, her eyes were filled with tears, and Miss Jiang was still empathetic.

She is clever and capable, and can behave in the world, and this Miss Fu just doesn't know how to pretend to be a daughter here, which is simply disgusting.

Fu Ting said blankly, "Please show me the design manuscript."

Jiang Yan pulled up her hair and said softly, “I’m sorry, I’m not showing it to you, but you also know that many design companies are competing with us for this new product launch. I can’t Feel free to expose my hole cards, otherwise, what should I do if my ideas are stolen?"

She said so nicely, but she was actually guarding Fu Ting, afraid that Fu Ting would plagiarize her.

Fu Ting supported her forehead and did not force her to sign her name on the plan.

*

Jiang Yan took Lin Lu out of the office, and Lin Lu angrily murmured to her, "Miss Jiang, you are too tolerant. You did all those plans alone. You worked so hard overtime this week. In the end, Ms. Fu did well. She picked up the bargain as soon as she came. It was all your credit, and half of her!"

"Secretary Lin, don't say that." Jiang Yan didn't seem to mind at all, and smiled thoughtfully. "Ms. Fu will inherit the company sooner or later. She wouldn't know how to design. It doesn't matter if I work hard to teach her. Anyway, it’s just a small effort."

With a few words, Jiang Yan shaped Fu Ting into a straw bag that only **** blood from her.

*

Jiang Yan left the company in a very good mood, bought some fruits, and went to see Fu Qingji.

Fu Qingji was watering in the back garden. The man wearing a plaid shirt, tall and long legs, standing in the flower forest, beautifully like a pair of colorful flowers.

"Brother, how do you water yourself, don't your legs hurt?"

When Jiang Yan was brought in by Fu Qingji's assistant, she had a nervous and worried expression, just like her childhood.

At that time, Jiang Yan was under the fence of her uncle's house, and was frightened. Fu Qingji was discouraged by the Fu family because of an accident.

Two people who also lack affection and warmth will inevitably have more common topics.

At that time Jiang Yan would come to Fu Qingji every day. Fu Qingji thought she was as pitiful as him, and was quite patient with Jiang Yan.

Fu Qingji's cuffs were rolled up, his wrists were white and beautiful, and he turned his head slightly to look at her. There was a rare warmth in his always quiet and deserted eyes, "I'm used to it."

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