Chapter 1475 That’s the young lady’s car
Nan Jiaojiao just listened and didn’t answer.
Yueyu stopped talking after a few words and sighed angrily. She was still very grievances for Su Miaotong, but she couldn't do anything. She talked too much and seemed to be talking too much.
"By the way, have you heard about it?"
Nan Jiaojiao asked: "What?"
"Our company is going to have a new designer. It is said that he is a little famous. He was in a small company before, but he is very capable. That company is all supported by him. I heard that Master Yu personally recruited him, and he even went to find him. After passing Director Qin, Director Qin seemed to have nodded, but the designer did not have a title when he entered the company. After all, he has not made any contribution to the company and will follow Master Yu first."
Nan Jiaojiao. Holding her chin, she was distracted for a moment: "What are you having for lunch?"
Yueyu almost bit her tongue, "Jiaojiao, aren't you curious about these gossips?"
" I’m not curious. It doesn’t matter what designers come to the company. If we don’t just work and eat and drink, it’s more practical to worry about other people’s positions and resumes than to think about what to eat for lunch.”
< br>Nan Jiaojiao actually understands Yueyu. After all, Yueyu follows Lin Yi, but Lin Yi is not interested in her and doesn't teach her much. In terms of strength, Yu Bing is the strongest among the three designers. , if you want to learn something, it’s best to follow Yu Bing, but Yu Bing’s temperament is too indifferent. She had a premonition that something happened to Su Xinying in advance, and she didn’t bother to attend subsequent meetings, so she turned around and recruited another designer who was dozens of times more capable. The teacher comes in.
There are countless small designers in the company, and everyone wants Yu Bing to lead them. Yueyu naturally has the same idea, but Lin Yi is pressing down on her, so she just thinks about it and doesn't dare to think too deeply, and suddenly a designer is parachuted in. There was a lot of discussion in the design department, and she also listened to it. It was normal to be curious.
But Nan Jiaojiao is really not curious.
No matter who she recruits or what position she is given, they are all working for her. How can she feel any sense of crisis?
Yueyu has no idea that the person she gets along with day and night every day is the real boss. Nan Jiaojiao is a newbie in the workplace and knows nothing. Swallowed.
“I don’t know why, but I think what you said makes sense.”
Nan Jiaojiao smiled and handed her a box of snacks, "Let's go out to eat at noon, I'll treat you."
"Then I'll treat you to milk tea!" "Okay!" Nan Jiaojiao's The enthusiasm was there instantly, which was completely different from the lifeless reaction I had just heard from the gossip.
Su Miaotong did not assign any work to Nan Jiaojiao today. He only sent her a file in the afternoon and asked her to take a look at the work of a certain designer so that she could gain more experience. .
When it was time to get off work, Nan Jiaojiao left early and went to pick up Bo Yanqing from get off work on a whim.
She didn't make a call and parked the car in front of Bo's house.
"Master Bo," Hanchuan turned around and looked at the man in the back seat, "that's the young lady's car."
Bo Yanqing's eyes lifted up from the tablet for a second and opened the car window. Lower completely.
"The young lady seems to be here to pick you up."
Bo Yanqing was arrogant for a second, and he glared at Hanchuan, "otherwise, could he be here to pick you up?"
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What does it look like!
Hanchuan wished he could wring his tongue!
“For the evening reception with Wen Xing, go with Han Che and ask him to keep an eye on you. Your IQ has dropped drastically recently.”
Hanchuan: “…”
Bo Yanqing put down the tablet, opened the car door and got out.
He walked straight to Nan Jiaojiao's car, put his hands on the roof of the car, leaned over slightly, and looked at the child who was supporting the steering wheel with his elbows and looking at him with a smirk on his chin.
(End of this chapter)