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Lin Ting's arrogance immediately disappeared, and he forced out an official fake smile.

"Mr. Jiang, morning."

"Ms. Lin, were you practicing swearing in front of the mirror just now? Who is so proud that he can provoke Miss Lin to make a draft and practice it again before scolding?"

Lin Ting rolled his eyes at him and muttered angrily: "Asking despite knowing."

Jiang Yu deliberately pretended to be surprised and innocent.

"It can't be me?"

Lin Ting smiled sadly and mockingly: "Haha, of course not."

The elevator moved slowly to the top floor.

The two walked out one after the other.

In the office, Lin Ting stood in front of Jiang Yu and handed him the design draft in his hand.

"Mr. Jiang, these are the design drafts of ceramic cups with three different themes that I have designed for this marketing plan. Please take a look."

Jiang Yu flipped through it casually.

Nod slightly.

"Ah."

There are no comments or opinions, even just a glance.

"Just eh?"

Jiang Yu raised his head and looked at Lin Ting: "Did you stay up all night to get out last night?"

"Ah."

He put the manuscript aside and said meaningfully: "No wonder."

When Lin heard this, he knew that this annoying guy was going to talk shit!

Fist clenched.

Trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Is there something wrong with my design?"

"Compared to the gold-rimmed piece of shit yesterday, this manuscript is a bit new, but not much."

So he was praising her for her good design?

But why is Lin listening to it so harsh?

"So this design can be used or it can't be used."

"Can use."

Lin Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief, with uncontrollable excitement in her eyes. She picked up the design draft and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Jiang Yu.

"Wait."

Lin Ting turned around, looking puzzled.

"Didn't the design draft pass? Does Mr. Jiang have something else to do?"

"Although the design draft can be used, our Jiang Group's requirements are strict, and your design draft is still not satisfactory."

"Almost felt?"

This is again the most troublesome comment for designers.

She knew that Jiang Yu would not let her design draft pass so easily.

Lin Ting felt something swelling in her blood, gradually boiling, spreading to her limbs and bones.

Unable to suppress the anger in his heart any longer, his voice suddenly became extremely shrill.

"Mr. Jiang, if you really think that my design draft is not good, please tell me specifically where there is a problem and where it does not meet your requirements, instead of simply denying my efforts based on your own feelings! "

"You mean I'm deliberately making things difficult for you?"

Lin Ting no longer pretended.

She was not the kind of person who would swallow her anger and submit.

"Isn't it? Since yesterday, you asked me to modify the marketing plan, saying that I almost felt it, and asked me to change it again and again. In the end, the reason for dissatisfaction was that you didn't like the color of the ppt template? Is it because you are Party A, can you just trample on my efforts like this?"

"Okay, don't you want to revise your opinion?"

Jiang Yu picked up her design draft and circled a few questions on her manuscript with a signature pen.

"Here, here, and here. Our design theme this time is summer, so you took it for granted and used the elements of lotus and lotus leaves. There is a lack of new ideas. When it comes to June, you subconsciously use gardenia..."

He asked a bunch of questions in one breath.

Lin Ting's design draft was devalued by him as worthless. He circled many places on the draft with a red pen, just like a teacher correcting a failing student's test paper.

He pushed the design draft in front of Lin Ting and stared at her with raised eyebrows: "Does Miss Lin still think that I am deliberately making things difficult for you?"

Although Lin Ting had a lot of dissatisfaction with Jiang Yu, he had to admit that what he just pointed out and some of the opinions he gave were indeed very professional and not mixed with any personal feelings.

She felt ashamed, but because of her face, she couldn't show it too obviously. She bit her lip and put away the design draft that was full of red circles.

"I misunderstood you, I will correct it now."

Lin Ting turned around and walked out of the office.

Jiang Yu realized that what he just said was a bit harsh, his eyes were covered with a touch of softness, and his tone softened a lot.

"I know your dream is to become a senior industrial artist like Wang Guiying. You are indeed talented, but if you want to achieve higher achievements, you can't always stay in your comfort zone.

The most important thing for an excellent ceramic designer is to have a keen sense of smell and think about things that ordinary people cannot think of, rather than picking up a pen and designing things that everyone can think of. "

Lin paused when he heard the footsteps.

He still remembered her dream, his heart stagnated slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, which was the memory of the past.

"I will design something that satisfies you."

She dropped these words, turned around and left Jiang Yu's office. After walking out of the Jiang Group Building for a long time, she felt the breath that was pressed on her chest gradually exhale.

The memories of the past were like sharp thorns pricking her hard.

Lin Ting returned to Ronal Ceramics and sat in the office all day, immersed in drawings.

The waste manuscripts she had ruthlessly discarded in the trash can had filled up the entire trash can, leaving paper balls all over the floor.

She looked at the white paper in her hand, with no clue in her mind.

"Think what ordinary people can't think of?"

When it comes to summer, apart from lotus flowers, gardenias, blue sky and white clouds, and clear skies, what else can represent summer and be beyond the imagination of ordinary people?

"No inspiration at all!"

She was so angry that she crumpled the drawing in her hand and threw it into the trash can.

"Am I really exhausted? No, I can't be underestimated by that guy Si Wei!"

She was going to design something that satisfied him no matter what today and hit him hard in the face.

Lin Ting took a deep breath, pulled out a piece of paper again, picked up the pen, but couldn't put it down. Looking at the ball of paper thrown on the floor, the confidence he had just regained suddenly collapsed.

She sighed.

"Forget it, let's make a cup of coffee to refresh ourselves."

She got up and walked to the tea room, pouring a cup of coffee. Her colleagues were talking quietly about something. When she saw Lin Ting coming over, she closed her mouth instantly, all looking mysterious.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Ting asked.

The colleague looked at Lin Ting with sympathy and asked tentatively: "Director Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Ting looked puzzled.

"I'm fine, why do you ask?"

A trace of panic flashed across the colleague's face, as if he was hiding something, and he smiled awkwardly.

"Haha, it's nothing. I just heard from Director Wu that Mr. Jiang of the Jiang Group is quite difficult to deal with. I'm a little worried about Director Lin. He didn't bully you, right?"

"Bullying?" A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Ting's eyes.

The colleague hurriedly changed his words: "I mean, Mr. Jiang didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Lin Ting felt warm in her heart at her colleagues' concern and smiled slightly.

"No, just communicate normally at work and ask me to revise the design drafts and plans. I can handle it."

"That's good."

Lin Ting returned to the office with coffee.

Colleagues looked at her back and couldn't help but sigh with regret.

"It seems that Director Lin still doesn't know what kind of dragon and tiger's den awaits her."