Chapter 1395 Submission
“Where did Miss Lu get the news? She is so amazing.”
“I have confidence. The last three generations of the Lu family have taken root. The wealthy businessmen in Rongcheng have become the richest people in the local area in Mr. Lu's generation. After Miss Lu took over the power of the company, she never took the power of the company. All those people who were secretly waiting to see her joke were gone. Look, this is the real thing. The daughter of a famous lady.”
“It can’t be compared to those of the nouveau riche!”
Nan Jiaojiao twitched her mouth when her colleagues praised Lu Zhenzhen so miraculously. It makes me panic, and I truly realize how heart-wrenching and awkward it feels to realize that the center of other people's topics is a familiar friend.
She didn't participate in the discussion and just stood here for a while. When they stopped talking, she walked back to her seat silently.
The end of his eyes inadvertently brought it to Su Xinying, who immediately glared at her like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "What are you looking at!"
Nan Jiaojiao was so good-tempered that she didn't choke. Going back, her eyes slowly dropped, she glanced over 2.8 million, and chuckled: "Limited edition, so high-end."
"It's high-end! You can't afford it!"
Su Xinying She didn't dare to speak loudly, lest others hear the joke. She didn't hear what she said just now. It was very difficult to pretend to be deaf. She deliberately carried her bag to work today because she couldn't let the money go to waste. She didn't know that Lu Zhenzhen made such a big fuss.
Thinking of the intimate appearance of Nan Jiaojiao and Lu Zhenzhen yesterday, she shut up and stuffed the bag into the drawer. With her toes on the ground, she brought the executive chair close to the edge of the table, deliberately blocking the bag.
Two hours later, the regular meeting broke up.
The three designers came back and were busy with their own things.
During the lunch break, someone knocked on the table a few times. Nan Jiaojiao raised her head. Su Xinying avoided her gaze and still looked at the person with her chin. "Su Miaotong asked you to go to her office and bring your design draft." Pass it to Director Qin."
"Why are you calling?" Nan Jiaojiao was asleep, but her mind was still there.
Su Xinying glared: "What do you mean! Whether you want to go or not, it's not my manuscript anyway. If you don't believe it, just call and ask Su Miaotong. I'm too lazy to meddle in your business!"
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Nan Jiaojiao understands the truth.
She went to Su Miaotong's office quietly without touching anything. She noticed that the monitoring position was facing the desk. Nan Jiaojiao called Su Miaotong. .
"Su Xinying asked me to come to your office and use your account number to pass the manuscript to Director Qin, right?"
Su Miaotong paused and seemed to think about it. Her tone was a little vague at first, "I forgot to mention it. I was so busy on Monday. Director Qin did ask us to pass your manuscript to her. She said, I have to finish the official business before sending it, so as not to miss it, please wait."
Her voice was farther away, and the sound of talking to the person next to her was faintly heard.
Nan Jiaojiao recognized Lin Yi’s voice.
“It’s for transmission. I’m out meeting clients right now and I won’t be able to get back in a while. I’ll tell you the password for my computer. I’ve already put your manuscript in the mailbox. You can click on it. Just teleport."
Nan Jiaojiao did as she said, "Okay."
Su Miaotong gave a soft "hmm" and said, "Don't worry, I believe you."
"Thank you for your good words." Nan Jiaojiao said politely.
Su Miaotong died without saying a few words to her.
Besides the computer, Nan Jiaojiao didn't touch anything else. After she walked out of the office, she hacked into the surveillance of Su Miaotong's office.
(End of this chapter)