Super poor omega working online

There was no way to retreat, He Shuning picked up his folder and walked forward, the admiring eyes of everyone surrounded him, scorching hot.

How dare you make small moves in a meeting hosted by the CEO, it's incredible.

He Shuning felt that this short distance was extremely long, and it would be great if it could be shorter. There is a saying: early death and early rebirth.

I hope he will be a good man in his next life.

Seeing that the distance was almost there, He Shuning stopped, and cautiously probed: "President, I'm here, and then?"

Fu Huaiyan looked at the child standing two meters in front of him, and didn't force himself: "Put down the things in your arms, and continue talking."

He Shuning thought of the messy pile of drafts and drawings in the folder, and his scalp tingled: "I'll just hold it, and it doesn't matter if I say it that way."

Fu Huaiyan raised his eyebrows: "Will it not affect you?"

He Shuning whispered: "Is it affecting...?"

Fu Huaiyan nodded: "Then you hold it."

So, holding the folder in one hand and the drawing paper in the other, He Shuning tried his best to ignore the scorching gaze of the president beside him, and seriously discussed the character design with his colleagues.

"Look here, everyone." He held up the drawing paper: "It stands to reason that Bai Ze is very knowledgeable, so he should use a calligraphy fan instead, but here I use a flute, and the character as a whole will appear vivid and lively."

Fu Huaiyan rested his left hand on the desk, propped his chin, his eyes wandered from He Shuning's body, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Jiyuan sat on the sidelines and watched the interaction between the two, with a long face, he knew that during his absence, there would definitely be all kinds of coquettish slut omega, using various coincidences and various excuses to climb up on him The innocent and innocent cousin who only works at work.

Sure enough, he had only left for half a month before the annoying Omega came.

Lin Jiyuan squinted his eyes, showing a dangerous look. According to his observation, the person in front of him must have taken a scheming route. Taking advantage of his absence, he tried every means to enter the company, with the purpose of catching big fish for a long time and attracting his cousin's attention. To be the wife of the president of Huaiqi.

Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that he needed to go abroad for practice, this He Shuning wouldn't even be able to enter the company's door, but would rather be an original artist... Go ahead and dream!

Seeing that his cousin's gaze was on this man, Lin Jiyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly shouted: "I can't see it."

"Eh?" He Shuning turned his head and looked in the direction of the source of the voice. The assistant to the president was on his right and slightly behind him. From this angle, he really couldn't see the drawing paper.

"Sorry." He took two steps back to ensure that the drawing paper was presented in front of everyone.

Lin Jiyuan watched He Shuning back away, almost standing next to Fu Huaiyan. He gritted his teeth in his heart. He really was a scheming and pretentious omega. Next, as long as he pretended to be careless, he could fall into his cousin's arms in full view. inside.

In this way, he can create scandals in the company and leave a deep impression on his cousin, which is killing two birds with one stone.

Lin Jiyuan almost crushed his teeth.

It's a pity that He Shuning is very innocent. If he knew, he would definitely think: I take one step at a time?Is it so powerful?

But he didn't know, he just took two small steps back. From his point of view, there was at least 1.2 meters away from Fu Huaiyan.

Afterwards, He Shuning looked at the assistant to the president with a smile on his face: "Is it okay to stand here?"

Provocation, definitely provocation.

Their eyes met, and Lin Jiyuan stared back fiercely. There were so many people in the office, but they wanted to stare at him and ask questions. They just wanted to create an image of being innocent and pitiful, embarrassed by him and willing to bear it, so as to arouse everyone's anger, especially Fu Huaiyan. compassion.

Lin Jiyuan sneered, not to be outdone: "I can't find where the flute is."

He Shuning looked at the drawing paper, frowning slightly, and then, he lowered his hand holding the drawing paper, wondering: "Well... sorry, I only drew half of the flute for the time being, and I haven't had time yet..."

Look, look, look at this hesitant appearance, look at this weak and unable to take care of himself, exactly as he thought, Lin Jiyuan sneered: "Really?"

He Shuning was very sad. If he had known earlier, he would not have done other things during the meeting. Now that the painting was not finished, and he was pulled out for public execution, he regretted it, okay?

The atmosphere in the conference room became tense. Xia Ziluo, who holds the position of planning manager, was about to speak to ease, when Fu Huaiyan said, "It's okay."

Lin Jiyuan almost jumped up: what should I do?Has my innocent and kind cousin been deceived?

A child who just turned over is new to the workplace, so where does he have any experience, Fu Huaiyan looked at He Shuning's look of bowing his head and blaming himself, and made a relief: "You have officially joined the job not long ago, and it is already very good to do this under the premise of not having enough time."

Everyone was amazed, although the president was not stingy with compliments, and in the past they could get a compliment for their excellent or innovative proposals, but this unknown employee, who hadn't arrived for two days after joining the job, was actually praised as 'very good', and he was still in front of him. The faces of so many people.

Fuck, awesome!

Especially the colleagues in the art department nodded with pride.

"Although it's just a character map, it's handled well in all aspects."

"That detail handling cannot be done without a foundation of more than ten years."

"The artistic conception is very beautiful. Although he hasn't painted it yet, I can imagine it."

"Yes, the eyes and nose are exactly the same as the president's, and the painting skills are lifelike."

Uh, I don't need to say the last sentence!

The speaker was very excited, his voice was not low, and the conference room was quiet enough, He Shuning, who was standing in front of the people, was so embarrassed that he wanted to scratch the floor.

He secretly looked at Fu Huaiyan, who happened to be looking at him too. For a moment, He Shuning felt guilty for a while, like a student who was caught doing tricks in class by the teacher. Then, he pretended to be calm and looked away as if nothing had happened.

Fu Huaiyan chuckled, and He Shuning's ears trembled.

Lin Jiyuan, who witnessed this scene, was heartbroken. Judging by the way he secretly flirts and refuses to greet, he must be an old hand.

Knocking the table with his knuckles, Fu Huaiyan continued: "Don't be nervous, you don't need to draw paper, now just briefly express your thoughts."

The senior is really understanding, gentle and considerate.

In contrast, He Shuning felt that what he was doing was not authentic. As an employee, he had not fulfilled his duty, and even asked his boss to help him out. If it was his elder brother, he would have sent himself, a small employee, to pack up and leave.

He Shuning made a decision, lowered his head, opened the folder, and took out the painting he had made as a draft. He liked it very much at first, so he wanted to keep it. However, since he took the senior's money, he had to concentrate on doing things for the senior.

"Well, I still have a painting that is a little more complete. The whole and Bai Ze can be regarded as a series. I will show it to everyone."

Because there were two sheets of drawing paper, He Shuning needed both hands, so he couldn't hold the folder. Fu Huaiyan reached out and took it naturally.

The moment the slender and powerful hand appeared in front of him, He Shuning felt as if something hit his heart, it didn't hurt but it was strange.

Can't bear to think too much, everyone is waiting for him.

He Shuning held up the painting. On the right was a bird with a slender flame tail falling into a sea of ​​flowers on the other side. On the left was a silhouette of a tall man in rags holding a sword and with sun patterns painted on his arms.

Between the two sheets of drawing paper is the continuous Huangquan River, which is almost full of bones and corpses.

This is a complete painting, even without strong colors, it can still make people imagine the decadence of death and the splendid new life.

Part of Baize's inspiration also comes from this.

"It was Bai Ze who represented knowledge just now, and this is the powerful sun—Golden Crow." He Shuning said: "Integrating ancient mythology into the game can not only increase the mystery of the game, but also reflect the ancient inheritance of the East. I believe we can Go to the international stage and become the world's number one game company."

The world's number one game company.

How inspiring!

Qian Jiahe applauded excitedly: "Well said."

"It's a good idea, too."

"Drawing skills are better."

The applause gradually increased, and He Shuning let go of his anxiety, and smiled: "Thank you everyone."

He started to learn painting at the age of three, and the paintbrush is not for nothing. As for what he said, he really hoped that Fu Huaiyan's company could develop well and become a leading company second to none.

Fu Huaiyan stood up amid the applause: "He Shuning."

He Shuning subconsciously shuddered, the boss hadn't spoken yet, what was he yelling just now?

He hurriedly turned back: "Here."

Why is the child always startled, Fu Huai said helplessly: "Give me the drawing of the figure later."

This is, agree with his idea?

He Shuning's eyes sparkled, and he said crisply: "Okay, President."

Afterwards, Fu Huaiyan was about to leave, when he passed by He Shuning, he paused slightly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You are also very good."

The former's voice was low and smiling, while the latter's sensitive ears were completely red.

When he realized it, Fu Huaiyan had already left the meeting room.

After the meeting ended, everyone handed in their minutes one after another. Without exception, He Shuning's name was marked with a small tick.

The first time I started working officially, I was affirmed by my boss and colleagues.

Ahhh, He Shuning feels so happy.

Lin Jiyuan, who was standing by the side collecting the record sheet, looked more and more angry. Everyone was blinded by this scheming omega, and even his wise and martial cousin couldn't tell the difference.

So annoying.

He Shuning just turned around to get his folder, when the person beside him suddenly said in a strange way: "What do you want to do as an omega?"

He Shuning didn't understand, so: "What?"

Lin Jiyuan said annoyedly: "Are you trying to get my cousin's money? Or the person who is after my cousin?"

He Shuning grasped the key point: "Cousin?"

Lin Jiyuan warned: "I don't care if you really don't understand, or if you pretend to understand, you'd better stay away from my cousin."

He Shuning:? ? ?

He Shuning blinked innocently: "I really don't understand..."

I don't understand what you're talking about, and I don't understand who the cousin you're talking about is.

But before he finished speaking, Lin Jiyuan showed an expression that he had known this before: "I knew it, scheming bitch."

After finishing speaking, Assistant Lin walked away arrogantly holding the documents and materials, leaving He Shuning standing there dumbfounded.

Can someone come and explain it to him?

Who is the cousin?

And, was he called a scheming bitch just now?

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