"Chirp—"

"Chirp—"

"Chirp—"

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As the slides switch faster, the atmosphere in the meeting room becomes more and more solemn. Because there is only the content that cannot be seen, people will quickly flip through it and not stop for a moment.

Wu Fenglang and Li Xueyang in the "tweet" voice, like sitting on pins and needles, one of them is the general manager of Lingzhi Jewelry Company, the other is the design director, in this internal selection, if the president can't even look at a work, waiting for them will have many possibilities, at least a scolding, or a roll to leave.

Of course, they know that the president has extraordinary art skills, he graduated from the most famous art academy in the country - Yulu Academy of Fine Arts (author's note: apocryphal), and he is one of the top students, so they began to prepare for this selection half a year ago.

In fact, it could have been earlier, but who called Lingzhi Jewelry Company was only acquired by the Ye Group half a year ago, so they could only know about such a president who studied art half a year ago at the earliest. Moreover, they felt that the probability that the president would personally select the design contest was only 1 in 10,000, and the business focus of the Yip Group was not at all in the area of jewelry. Who knew that the passing year was unfavorable, but he won the jackpot with a probability of 1 in 10,000.

In order to cope with this selection, they almost squeezed out the talents of more than 100 designers of Lingzhi. In fact, Lingzhi's design team is not weak, and even the top in the entire industry. Among them, there are alumni of the president, and there are also those with a background of studying in Europe.

The works in front of Ye Yun have been screened and revised repeatedly, and they are full of confidence, who knew that they would be able to quickly flip through them in exchange for Ye Yun's fancy style.

Can Wu Fenglang be as windless and waveless as his name this time? He looked at Li Xueyang next to him with reproachful eyes over and over again, Li Xueyang was even more uncomfortable than him, and he had even secretly wiped his sweat. He looked at his assistant Zhang Jie frequently with reproachful eyes.

Zhang Jie is actually very innocent, her work is not up to par, and it has nothing to do with her, but who told her to replace the sound of slide switching with such a "chirp" sound, it is like an unreserved mockery of the entire design team. It's no wonder that Zhang Jie didn't expect the president to switch slides so quickly.

In her vision, the situation should be like this, the president looks at one and comments, "Well, this one is good", and someone next to her will say, "Whose work is this, what award has he ever won?" Then the designer will explain to the president that the design is inspired by a classic work of a classic luxury brand, integrated into his personal style, and the president is full of joy, and then "chirp-" for the next one, and then have a detailed comment, and then "chirp-" a little, instead of "chirping" and "chirping" like a chicken that can't find food.

In less than two minutes, Ye Yun had already flipped the slide to the end, and when the words "THEEND" and "THS" appeared on the slide, the background music was designed into a burst of applause, and a cute children's voice "GOOD!" , what a sarcastic voice, it's like slapping yourself hard.

Wu Fenglang, Li Xueyang, Zhang Jie, and all the design representatives present bowed their heads in embarrassment, and they all became ostriches. Only Ye Yun and his secretary Zhou Ziting have straight necks, like the keepers of the ostrich garden and his assistants.

Zhou Ziting turned on the light and illuminated the embarrassment in the dark, and the embarrassment turned into even more embarrassment, extreme embarrassment.

Everyone waited for Ye Yun to speak, and if they didn't speak, the conference room would be cold into an ice cave, this was the hottest July in S City, which was located in the subtropics.

Ye Yun was still silent as if he was deliberately trying to freeze everyone into popsicles.

Then he picked up the designer's information sheet in front of him and flipped through it nonchalantly, with no expression on his face. is like a high Son of Heaven flipping through the folds, or a handsome and cold Son of Heaven. In the darkness just now, the other hostages felt Ye Yun's "coldness", and now that the lights were on, they could see his "Jun" clearly, which was a face that only appeared in comics, and under the thick eyebrows were a pair of large and deep eyes, even if they didn't look at people seriously, they could feel the power of those eyes. The nose was as firm as if it had been cut by a knife, and a thin mouth, usually closed, and it had already made people hold their breath before they could open their mouths.

At this time, the ostrich designers secretly stretched their necks, they wanted to see if Ye Yun had turned to their page, they didn't have to worry about this, they all had proud academic qualifications and a brilliant past. They even secretly speculated that perhaps the president, who had studied oil painting, didn't know anything about jewelry design, so he didn't like their works, and as long as they were given a chance to elaborate on their works, they would definitely be able to make him look at them differently.

Chief designer Yi Quan is even ready to volunteer and take the initiative to explain his work to Ye Yun.

While Ye Yun was still reading the information, Yi Quan's ass gently left his seat.

"Are there any other works?" Ye Yun suddenly spoke, his eyes not taking off the information in his hand. The sound was not loud, but the aura was too strong to be strong, and the entire conference room was shocked.

Yi Quan's buttocks, which had just left his seat, fell down in embarrassment.

Li Xueyang reacted quickly: "Yes, there are many works, but I am afraid that Mr. Ye will not have enough time, so I didn't dare to take it out." "In fact, I didn't dare to take it out, all the works that I could get my hands on were brought, and the rest were eliminated in the layers of screening, but he definitely couldn't tell the truth, otherwise if he took it out, the president would think he was perfunctory.

Li Xueyang squeezed his eyes at Zhang Jie, Zhang Jie understood, and immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Ye, wait a minute, I'll go and bring the other design drafts." ”

Out of the conference room, she took three steps and two steps, although through the carpet, her high heels also made a "knock knock" sound.

When I came to the design hall, all the designers were not there, because the director, supervisor, and assistant were not there, just like the school during the break after class, some were chattering, some were dressing up in the mirror, and some were crackling and making phone calls, like a vegetable market. They all know that the middle and senior management are in a draft meeting, which takes at least two hours, and during this time, they can do whatever they want.

As soon as I saw Zhang Jie suddenly coming out of thin air, the whole hall was quiet.

Zhang Jie thought hatefully, "These designers are so hateful, they are usually too arrogant and indulgent, they are all like wild children, and they must find a way to let the director repair them in the future." ”

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