Chapter IX Targeting

"Hello President. An Suwen quickly put away her smile and greeted Zhao Zihao.

Such an ordinary tone made Zhao Zihao feel that An Suwen was alienated from him. He kept this doubt in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

"You're early, it's almost time for the morning meeting, don't be late. Zhao Zihao seemed to be just reminding An Suwen, and turned around and left the sight of the two after speaking.

"Sister Qing, Mr. Zhao seems to be ......" Wang Meng said cautiously, she had heard Zhao Zihao in the grapevine that he seemed to love their president's wife Xiao Yuwei very much, but in fact, in the place where Xiao Yuwei couldn't see, he was still entangled with other people.

An Suwen glanced at Wang Meng calmly, even Wang Meng could see Zhao Zihao's character, how stupid she was back then, thinking that Zhao Zihao was her beloved.

Wang Meng saw An Suwen's calm eyes, and thought a little ignorantly, Sister Qing should have seen something.

"I went up first. An Suwen put down the soy milk, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

The fainting sensation from taking this elevator yesterday came up again, and An Suwen kept cheering herself up, believing that she could overcome it.

Just in time for the morning meeting, Xiao Yuwei saw An Suwen, who was the last to come in, her eyes were cold, just now she had heard about the things downstairs, An Suwen actually met Zhao Zihao, this is not what she wanted.

At the meeting, Xiao Yuwei kept picking bones in the eggs, and repeatedly expressed her dissatisfaction with An Suwen's work, although they were all reasons she made up.

When everyone saw Xiao Yuwei shooting at An Suwen, they didn't dare to say a word, and some people who couldn't stand it wanted to intercede for An Suwen, but they were stopped by the people around them, and they gestured with their mouths, she was the president's wife.

Xiao Yuwei couldn't help sneering when she saw everyone's small movements: "It seems that this manager's position should let you sit." ”

An Suwen didn't say a word, and she didn't make any movement when she heard this, which seemed to be very gentle.

Xiao Yuwei didn't get a response, she felt that she had punched the cotton, and she couldn't help but be even more depressed, and slammed the door.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some people saw An Suwen with her head down and didn't say a word, thinking that she was scolded and crying by Xiao Yuwei, and gave her sympathetic looks one by one.

They all know that Xiao Yuwei sat in this position just because she was the wife of the president of Haowei Company, that's all, and yesterday, they had already appreciated An Suwen's strength.

An Suwen shook her head, signaling to everyone that she was fine, and in everyone's sympathy, An Suwen walked to the bathroom.

In the mirror, he bit his lip stubbornly, and his palms had been cut through by his tight nails.

Just now in the conference room, Xiao Yuwei's words made An Suwen wake up completely, she thought that Xiao Yuwei had become so vicious just for Zhao Zihao, but she didn't expect that she actually had a sense of pathology.

As long as she thinks that someone else is at fault, regardless of whether that person is at fault or not, she can impose reasons for people not to get off the stage, and just almost impulsively asked Xiao Yuwei why she became like this, and she was not as empathetic as when she met her.

An Suwen turned on the faucet and washed her face with cold water, she calmed down. That's right, it is impossible for people to change unless it is their nature, but after she controls it, her true nature will be revealed, An Suwen sneered, it turns out that all I know are only characters I imagined.

opened the door and walked out, and happened to meet Xiao Yuwei angrily holding Zhao Zihao's hand, walking over, and muttering: "My dear, that woman named Lin Qing, I look too unpleasant, can you let her go." ”

Zhao Zihao glanced at the woman beside him, and said helplessly: "Lin Qing, I heard Manager Wu mention, she affirmed Lin Qing's work ability, there is such a person in the company, it is really like a tiger, don't you want your husband and me to go to the next level and give you a better life?"

Xiao Yuwei paused, her life was given by Zhao Zihao, of course, she hoped that Zhao Zihao could go to the next level, so that she would have more capital to show off when she went out.

"However, I don't think she's happy. Xiao Yuwei stretched out her hand and shook Zhao Zihao's arm, holding her proud chest tightly against Zhao Zihao's arm, with dissatisfaction on her face.

"I let her go to another department and don't let her dangle in front of your eyes?" Zhao Zihao felt the softness on his arm, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Xiao Yuwei said: "Let her go to the design department." Xiao Yuwei knew that some people in the design department were not easy to mess with, and they would not show mercy to someone who couldn't design, and she would be very willing to see Lin Qing resign herself.

"Listen to you. Zhao Zihao lowered his head and blew into Xiao Yuwei's ear, causing Xiao Yuwei to tremble for a while, and hurriedly walked to the elevator.

An Suwen walked out of the shadows, the design department, she raised her eyebrows, that is a good place, it seems that she wants to say thank you to Xiao Yuwei.

"Xiaoqing, just now Sister Wei came over and said that you were transferred to the design department. A little accountant saw An Suwen walk in, and hurriedly walked to her side and said.

"I see. An Suwen's tone was calm, as if she didn't realize that there was something wrong with the design department.

"Xiaoqing, don't you know how terrible the people in the design department are, how can you be qualified for the design work as a layman?" The little accountant seemed to comfort An Suwen, and she trembled when she mentioned the design department.

"What's so scary?" An Suwen knew that there were a few people in the design department, and she had been in contact with three people in the past, to put it bluntly, it was just a few designers who were very obsessed with design, and they were a little different from ordinary people.

"Last year, a designer who claimed to have won an award was hired and quit his job within a few days, citing mental torture. The little accountant seemed to be trying to think about the designer's words at that time, and didn't pay attention to An Suwen's expression.

She also knew about that thing, in fact, it was because the designer's award was won by stealing the manuscript of one of the designers, and when she just came in, she was discovered by the three of them, and they confronted each other on the spot, and the designer did not admit it, so the three forced him to re-design the work he won the award one by one, and did not allow the slightest mistake.

Maybe it was because of the weakness of his heart, the designer was locked in the room for three days, came out and gave everyone a look of torture, and resigned. In this matter, Zhao Zihao also complained to himself about the oppression of the three designers.

At that time, I subconsciously thought that the designer who recruited me must have done something to anger the three of them, and when I saw Zhao Zihao's complaint, I was only slightly dissatisfied, and I forgot about this little episode in a blink of an eye.