Chapter 20: You're Fired

The evidence is conclusive, no matter how much the fat man quibbles, he was still taken away by the police.

But the police's words also made Mo Ziqi and the others extremely confused: "According to his confession just now, someone hired him to follow you in the bar, and when he saw the two of them alone, he ...... for a while."

Ran Ran and Mo Ziqi glanced at each other, and then they felt afraid. Who would secretly hire someone to follow them, could it be that Gu Feiran's traces were discovered by crazy fans?

Because Gu Feiran's injuries were too serious, it would be difficult to recover for a while, and almost half of the announcements had to be postponed. The agent's face was ugly as if the ancestral grave had been dug up, and Gu Feiran also said goodbye to Mo Ziqi with a disgraced face, I am afraid that he will be hidden in the snow for a period of time when he goes back, otherwise it will be difficult to explain his injury.

The popular male model stayed in a hotel with a female friend, and even had a conflict with someone, and was hospitalized in a fight, no matter which piece of information was transmitted, it was a disastrous blow.

I finally had a two-day holiday, and I encountered such a bad thing. When Mo Ziqi went to work the next day, her spirit was also a little sluggish, she rubbed her eyebrows when she was tired, she sorted out the plan that was revised overnight, and handed it to her assistant Xiao Feifei: "Make ten copies, and let everyone come to the conference room for a meeting in half an hour." ”

Xiao Feifei glanced at the materials in front of her, she was holding a powder to touch up her makeup, the expression on her face was a little strange, and her tone was a little weird: "I'm sorry, Director KIKI." Sister Weiwei asked me to buy her a cup of coffee just now. I'm afraid you'll need to make your own copies of this material. ”

Pretending not to hear Xiao Feifei's evasion and difficulty, Mo Ziqi smiled slightly, knocked on the table with his slender index finger, and his tone did not have any room for maneuver: "If you don't see the materials in ten minutes, you can submit your resignation report." ”

"KIKI, WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?"

Xiao Feifei slammed the powder box on the table, pulled down her face and complained sharply: "Can you consider other people's feelings? I said that I don't have time, can't you do this little thing yourself?"

Then she pursed her lips and looked disdainful in her eyes: "And what qualifications do you have to make me resign? You're just a part-time worker!"

Besides, it's not certain who will leave WY first!

Xiao Feifei seemed to think of something, and a flash of schadenfreude flashed across her face. Mo Ziqi didn't see the mockery in her eyes, and her tone was flat: "You are my assistant, not Xiao Wei's." If you feel that buying coffee is more important than your own job, I can respect your wishes and transfer you to Xiao Wei's side as a personal assistant, and I should still have this permission. ”

Mo Ziqi's words made Xiao Feifei powerless to refute, and stood stiffly in place without embarrassment. Seeing that she didn't raise any more objections, Mo Ziqi looked indifferent and bowed slightly: "Very good, see you in the conference room in half an hour." ”

Xiao Feifei stared at Mo Ziqi's back, and angrily picked up the document to copy.

What's so complacent? Let this slut be arrogant for a while! After Sister Weiwei's side is confirmed, she doesn't have to get out of WY obediently!

Thinking of the miserable appearance of Mo Ziqi leaving WY in a gray manner, Xiao Feifei suddenly felt extremely relieved in her heart, and quietly took out her mobile phone to report to others.

Mo Ziqi briefly explained the direction of his revision, and seeing that the participants did not react, his tone was stunned: "Do you have any other opinions?"

There was a dead silence in the conference room, Xiao Feifei, who was in charge of the meeting minutes, sneered and snickered, and Mo Ziqi turned his gaze to Liu Chang: "Liu Chang, what about you?"

Liu Chang smiled reluctantly: "No, you have revised it all the director, how dare we have opinions?"

Her words inexplicably made Mo Ziqi feel uncomfortable, she thought that after the last dinner, the atmosphere between the design department would improve, but today everyone's hostility towards her was obvious, and when she greeted her in the morning, the response was also very cold.

The suspicious gaze swept around the conference room, and everyone in sight lowered their heads, or pretended to be busy, or their faces were expressionless, anyway, no one dared to look at her. The inexplicable feeling in Mo Ziqi's heart was amplified again, and when he was about to ask further questions, the conference room was suddenly unceremoniously opened from the outside: "Why didn't anyone notify me when the design department was in a meeting?"

"Director Mike!"

Xiao Feifei and the others' eyes lit up, and they saw Xiao Wei walking in elegantly from outside the door, followed by a middle-aged man dressed in fashion, with a nose ring nailed to the tip of his nose, and the colorful clothes on his body dazzled Mo Ziqi.

"Hello, babies, I ordered Starbucks for you, remember to get it!"

Mike greeted everyone enchantingly like a flower butterfly, swept the tails of his eyes with delicate eyeliner and swept Mo Ziqi, and hesitated slightly: "Who is this?"

"I'm KIKI. ”

Mo Ziqi stretched out his hand to him, and his eyes couldn't help but bring a little scrutiny: "It's the executive director of the design department." ”

"It turns out that you are the former director of Jiu'an?" Mike directly ignored Mo Ziqi's friendliness, and exaggeratedly covered his mouth and screamed: "So the outdated design turned out to be made by you? dear, it's not that I'm picky, how can the current trend be those garbage?"

The designer is most taboo about his work being called garbage, Mo Ziqi sensed the other party's targeting and hostility, and generously withdrew his hand: "If just a bunch of messy colors are called trends, then the most fashionable thing in the world should be the color palette." ”

"You!"

was pricked by Mo Ziqi's sharp teeth, and Mike's eyes sneered: "No wonder those works are full of craftsmanship, how can a designer like you have good works?"

Rao is Mo Ziqi has a good temper, but he is also angered by the other party's arrogance: "What qualifications do you have to say this?"

Xiao Wei stood by arrogantly and stood by, looking at Mo Ziqi's eyes as if looking at his subordinates, full of disdain: "He doesn't, I have! I can't see any of your works! I don't deserve me at all, Mike is the makeup director I specially invited, and he is also my queen makeup artist!"

"Xiao Wei, what do you mean by that?"

Mo Ziqi then understood why the people in the design department were so repulsive to her, it turned out that Xiao Wei had already greeted them, and she was the only one who was kept in the dark.

Xiao Wei sneered, her narrow and charming eyes stared at Mo Ziqi like a poisonous snake, and repeated clearly word by word: "You have been fired!"

"Now, get out of WY now!"

Xiao Wei clasped her hands around her chest, and she could already foresee Mo Ziqi's miserable appearance that was hard to accept, but the other party just let out a faint "oh" and raised the materials in his hand: "Then my design, I'm afraid you won't be able to look at it?"

She tore it apart in front of Xiao Wei, looked at Mike and Xiao Wei with pity and pathetic expression, shook her head and sighed: "Xiao Wei, although I don't like you, I have to say, if you want to use him, you should be ready to fall from the altar!"