A noble girl is reborn: the cold and bamboo horse loves her

Fu Chen took the time to look at this year's fashion show, and those beautiful sword eyebrows seemed to be able to kill a fly.

"Call the manager of the clothing department." He picked up the desk phone and said something calmly.

After listening, Yang Yu put down the phone and dialed the clothing department to call someone.

When Sister Fang heard that the president was looking for her, she felt a little flustered.

"Boom!" Two sounds, and the door opened.

Fu Chen stared at her with sharp eyes and asked, "Explain, what's going on with these pictures, I believe your vision is not that bad."

In a word, Sister Fang's hanging heart was kicked down, and it became more and more heavy.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, President, I didn't do a good job. I'll ask someone to change it right away."

"Our company never supports idlers, remember that."

Hearing this, Sister Fang's forehead was dripping with sweat, she nodded and retreated.

She looked at the design drawing that Fu Chen gave her back, and drooped her waist weakly.

The pictures aren't bad, but none of them stand out.Every fashion show has to have a grand finale, but none of it was available here.

She suddenly regretted throwing away the design drawings sent by Xiao Yun, and wondered if those drawings could be found in the trash can.

Thinking of this, she stood up and walked to the place where she threw her things. Unfortunately, when she got there, there was nothing in the trash can.

She had no choice but to go back to her office in frustration, thinking about whether to call over there and ask them to resend a copy.But in this case, she would have to bow her head to Xiao Yun and admit her mistake, but that was impossible.

Fu Chen, who was just about to go out to have dinner with Nan Zirong, saw a cleaner eating on a flower base as he was leaving the elevator in the parking lot.

The gaze in his eyes became sharp, and he stood there without continuing to walk.

The assistant Chen Dong at the side saw it and followed his gaze.I saw two cleaners eating, but their hands were wrapped in a drawing.

A few minutes later, Fu Chen moved, he turned his head and walked towards the cleaner, Chen Dong immediately followed after seeing this.

Seeing Fu Chen approaching suddenly, the two cleaners stood up nervously.

"Hello, Mr. Fu!"

"Hello, Mr. Fu!"

"En." Fu Chen nodded lightly, and then looked at the food they put aside.

The two saw Fu Chen staring at their food, and one of them asked, "Mr. Fu, are you hungry? I have home-cooked food here, do you want to try it?"

Although he knew that Fu Chen would not be interested in his food, he still asked politely.

Fu Chen looked at a few design drawings for sitting cushions and said, "These papers?"

Hearing this, a cleaner quickly picked up a few blueprints and handed them to him, saying, "I saw these in the trash can when I was cleaning, and I saw that they were quite new, so I used them as cushions."

She explained nervously, for fear that Fu Chen might mistakenly think that he took something from the company.After all, these pictures are really good, and they don't look like useless things.

Fu Chen took the design drawing and looked at it seriously, ignoring what the two cleaners said.

"Give me the other ones!" Chen Dong said to the two of them.

Hearing this, the cleaner also brought over the two pads under the lunch box.It's just that those two pictures look a little dirty, but you can vaguely see what the paintings are.

After getting the things, Fu Chen and Chen Dong returned to the car.

Fu Chen, who had been looking down at the picture, fixed his gaze on a tiny icon in the lower right corner.Originally, he was only attracted by the designs of these pictures, but this time he cared more about the inconspicuous signature icon.

After getting along with Nan Zirong for the past few months, he who had calmed down about that matter raised his hope again.

"Is it her?" He said naturally to himself.

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Kong was overjoyed, and when Shen Shuyu returned home, he buried his head in the quilt.

It's been three months, and she just persisted until she became a full-time employee. She thought that if she did well in this small company, she would be able to go to the head office, rely on her own strength to make some achievements, and then think of a way to run into Fu Chen for a romance. encounter.

Now all this thought is disrupted.If Xiao Yun really had grievances with the people in the head office, it would be impossible for her to go there through her recommendation, so she had to find another way.