Rebirth of the giants: the chief lady is too ferocious

Hearing this, Qiao An was even more puzzled. He didn't make a mistake, so why did He Chuxia lose his temper?

"Then why lose your temper with Director Park?" Qiao An asked.

Tian Liu glared at Director Park's office with fierce eyes, "crazy."

"Cramp?" Qiao An didn't understand that He Chuxia still had this disease.

"Yes, Director Park is just like Mr. He's family venting his anger. Whenever you want to vent your anger on him, you can do it whenever you want." Tian Liu said.

Qiao An was taken aback when he heard this. Director Park, who is one of the best designers in the industry, would suffer such idleness here.

With Director Park's ability, if he just said that he wanted to leave HK, the companies vying for him would break their heads.

Qiao An stood in Tianliu's cubicle, looking at Park Youtian's office wondering.

When seeing the door open, Qiao An immediately lowered his head, pretending to be talking with Tian Liu.

He Chuxia came out and scanned the cubicle with a serious expression.

After seeing Joan, he shouted, "Anne, is the design draft ready?"

Qiao An heard He Chuxia's voice and immediately said, "Mr. He, it's done."

"Then hold a seminar tomorrow." He Chuxia said.

"Okay, I'll be ready." Joan replied.

He Chuxia nodded and left, Qiao An glanced at Park Youtian's office.

Joan walked to the office and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Park Youtian picked up the manuscript paper that was scattered by He Chuxia on the table.

Joan entered the house, glanced casually, and saw the torn pieces of paper in the trash can.

It's not like useless things. If they are useless, they will be pulverized with a grinder, and they will not be torn by hand.

"Is Anne okay?" Park Youtian looked at Qiao An and asked.

"I have something to do." Joan walked up to Park Yootian, and put the designed drawing on the table in front of him.

Park Yootian glanced at it, and nodded slightly, indicating that he could pass the test.

Qiao An looked at Park Youtian carefully, and she was a little surprised to see the decadence on his face.

"Director Park, why didn't you rest?" Qiao An asked with concern.

"Do I look like I haven't rested well?" Park Yoochun asked.

"You don't look good," Joan said.

"Excessive indulgence." After speaking, Park Yoochun laughed, "Anne, don't mind, I was just joking."

Joan smiled and said he didn't mind the joke.

"This draft can be passed, and we will discuss it in the seminar tomorrow." Park Yoochun said.

"This drawing is not bad, but there are not many handmade blue calico now." Joan said the difficulty.

"Don't worry, I'll notify the procurement department and let them look for it." Park Yoochun said.

"Thank you Director Park." Qiao An smiled gratefully.

Park Youtian nodded to Qiao An, picked up the phone and waved to Qiao An.

Indicating that Joan had something to do, Joan took the two artworks and went out.

Taking two drafts and handing them to Tian Liu, Qiao An went to the plate making room.

After the pattern-making of the clothes she designed comes out, it should be proofed.

In the sample room, several masters are making clothes designed by Joan.

When Qiao An was about to reach the sample room, he heard someone talking at the stairs.

"How much is the deal?" a female voice said.

"This number." Another female voice with a low voice said.

After hearing this, Joan looked around, but she didn't see anyone around. She lay on the side of the half-hidden door and looked towards the stairs.

Only the corners of their clothes were seen, but their faces were not.

"Deal." Hearing this, Qiao An knew that the people inside were about to come out, so she hid immediately.

After the people inside came out, Joan saw the face of one of them clearly.

One is Su Fangfang, her subordinate, and the other seems to be a turner in the sample room.

Qiao An entered the sample room and looked around. Beside Zhang Hong, she saw a woman in overalls with a black sweater exposed.

Qiao An must be the person talking to Su Fangfang at the stairs.

Although Joan didn't know what kind of deal the two of them were doing, she guessed it wouldn't be a good thing.

These samples are all made in secret, and no one is allowed to disclose them before they are released.

Qiao An wondered if Su Fangfang wanted to buy the drawings of these sample clothes.

Joan walked up to the woman and glanced at the clothes in front of her.

Those fabrics are the sketch samples designed by Joan.

Qiao An walked past the woman and walked to Zhang Hong, "Master Zhang, is there any difficulty in making these clothes?"

Zhang Hong was making clothes when she heard someone calling her and raised her head.

Seeing that it was Qiao Anhong, she stopped and said, "The parts made by these machines are not difficult."

Qiao An nodded, picked up the clothes that Zhang Hong had packed next to her, and looked at them carefully. They were well done.

"Yes, Master Zhang's craftsmanship is really good." Joan said.

Hearing Qiao An's praise, Zhang Hong smiled, "This is designer Qiao's sample, and I paid extra attention to it."

Qiao An nodded upon hearing Zhang Hong's words, "Master Zhang has worked hard."

After Qiao An finished speaking, she glanced at Zhang Hong's master, who was working hard.

Qiao An left the proofing room, thinking all the way about what kind of deal Su Fangfang would make with that master.

It is very difficult to steal the artwork, because the company has surveillance everywhere.

And to take pictures or take samples, you must get permission.

The most important thing is that if you are caught stealing here, you will be kicked out of this industry.

Su Fangfang wouldn't be so stupid as to steal!

Joan was worried. After returning to the office, Joan put this worrying matter aside and checked the time of tomorrow's seminar.

There is a notice in the mailbox that the seminar will be held at 09:30 tomorrow morning.

Joe soothed his forehead, took out all the drawings, and made a comparison.

Her artwork is long overdue, and she is already proofing.

Tomorrow's seminar will be the design drafts of Su Fangfang and Zhu Lili. These two drafts have been revised countless times, which fits the style of this show very well.

After get off work, when Qiao An was about to leave, he was stopped.

"Anne, Mr. He asked you to go to a show with her." He Wenhan said.

When Qiao An heard that He Chuxia asked her to go to the show, she nodded and said, "Okay."

He Wenhan asked Qiao An to wait downstairs, and Qiao An took the elevator downstairs.

After leaving the company's gate, I stood on the side of the road and waited.

She took out her mobile phone and called Mu Jinnian.

"Get off work?" Mu Jinnian held the phone with one hand and signed the documents with the other.

"No, I have to work overtime tonight." Joan said.

When Mu Jinnian heard Qiao An say that he would work overtime, he frowned slightly, looking displeased.

Seeing that Mu Jinnian didn't speak, Qiao An explained, "It's said to be working overtime, but it's actually going to a show."

"It's very easy, you don't have to worry that I can't bear it."

Mu Jinnian frowned when he heard that he was going to the show.

"Go! Just relax. After reading it, call me to pick you up!" Mu Jinnian said.

"You don't need to pick it up yourself, just send a driver." Qiao An went with He Chuxia, and she didn't dare to let Mu Jinnian show up.

"Okay." Mu Jinnian responded.