Chapter 138: The Third Prize of the Universal Celebration
Tang Jingyun held her forehead with one hand, she was the party concerned, how could she not be in a hurry, but she was not like Lin Shiyu, who liked to show joy, anger and sorrow on her face.
In the end, he has experienced strong winds and waves, and he has cultivated the mentality of sitting in front of him without chaos and not changing his face.
"Xiaoyu, the Milan Fashion Contest is about to start, Ye Wudi's work has been submitted, he will be expelled at this time, so what else will we participate in?"
"Besides, there must be a reasonable reason for expelling a person, isn't it, if he is expelled because of this matter, wouldn't it be that there are no three hundred taels of silver here, and it will make others think crankily?
"What's more, I never take revenge on someone at work because of a personal vendetta, you know?"
Yes, this is Tang Jingyun's style of doing things, which is also in line with her character, but this is not Lin Shiyu's character.
She only knew that a guy like Ye Wushu should be beaten to death with a stick, and a thousand or ten thousand deaths were not enough.
"Mr. Tang, you are so good to him, and he slanders you like this, he obviously wants to discredit you, this kind of wolf-hearted person should cut his head with a dog's head!"
Tang Jingyun was amused by her, "If that's the case, then you have to go inside, is it worth sacrificing your life's happiness for such a trivial matter?" Okay, let's not talk about him, let's talk about things at work." ”
Tang Jingyun's heart is really big, and at this time, he can still discuss work matters with Lin Shiyu calmly.
As for Lin Shiyu, she was still immersed in anger, "No, no, my anger hasn't disappeared yet, Mr. Tang, you let me slow down first." ”
Lin Shiyu really aptly interprets what it means to be in a hurry for the emperor and the eunuch.
Tang Jingyun shrugged her shoulders and gave her time to adjust, and then she herself took the file and threw herself into it.
Lin Shiyu admires Tang Jingyun very specially, a woman can have this kind of courage and measure, can have this calmness and calmness, that is a kind of realm, not everyone can achieve it, at least Lin Shiyu has been by Tang Jingyun's side for three years, but she has not learned at all her calmness.
Temperament is something that is really innate, and it's not something you can learn if you want to.
……
At Milan Fashion Week, Ye Wudi's work won the bronze award!
This is the first time that Huaxia has won an award at Milan Fashion Week!
When the news came from thousands of miles away in the United States, the organizing committee sent the good news to Tang Jingyun's mailbox in the form of an email, when Tang Jingyun looked at the bright red characters of "Third Prize", her shocked mouth opened wide, and her eyes widened.
"Mr. Tang, what's wrong with you!" Lin Shiyu came in to submit the information, and then saw the shocked and indescribable Tang Jingyun.
This kind of very exaggerated expression is difficult to see on Tang Jingyun's face, Lin Shiyu is naturally very curious, what is it that makes our family Mr. Tang show such an exaggerated expression?
Climb in front of the computer and take a look, the three grades! The other words are not important, the important thing is the words of the third prize!
The information in Lin Shiyu's arms fell to the ground with a "click", and such a childish action of eating hands actually appeared.
"Don ...... Mr. Tang, this ...... "I'm so excited, so excited, I can't speak at all."
The two women were happy like two little children, holding each other's hands, laughing, laughing, laughing, just speechless.
Because I am so excited, this excitement is too indescribable, it is superfluous to say anything, only laughter can express the inner activity at this moment.
Third!
Third Prize!
For so many years, no clothing company in the entire Huaxia Kingdom has won any awards in this competition.
Although you only won the third prize this time, if you know who the first and second places are, you will not feel that this third prize has no gold content.
First place was won by New Fashion, one of the shareholders of the Milan Fashion Competition, whose company has some of the world's best designers, and it is no surprise that they won the first prize. The second prize went to Kamiguri from Russia, a long-established company comparable to New Fashion, which also participated in the competition in the previous two years, but did not enter the top three. The main feature of this company is that they were founded very early, which can be said to be the originator in the history of clothing.
And Merida, which competed with New Fashion in previous years, ranked fourth this year, and was killed by Lan Rui.
You know, Merida and New Fashion are also on par, especially in the fashion field, they have been leading the way for many years, in previous years, New Fashion was the first, Merida was the second, and this year it was done to the fourth.
Awesome!
No wonder Tang Jingyun was so excited.
At this moment, Lan Rui's reputation can be said to be on fire abroad.
What could be more joyful, no, at least not for now!
……
Ye Wudi was leisurely reading the magazine in the office, when he suddenly heard a commotion outside.
What is this?
Like shouting in celebration or something?
Ye Wudi put down the magazine and came to the door of the office, the commotion was heard more and more clearly.
The door to the door is the purchasing department, damn it, those guys are crazy, they actually sing? It's work time!
Eh, what are they happy about? Is there anything big or good happening in the company?
Just as Ye Wushu was wondering, several figures flew over, it was Harun and Li Mao.
After the two of them ran over, they lifted Ye Wudi up without saying a word, and the frightened Ye Wushu screamed again and again, "Damn, you guys are crazy, let me down, I'm afraid of heights." ”
But as if they had not heard, they not only lifted him up, but also turned him around.
Tian Mingming, He Xiaodong, Hao Shaobin and Ye Tian also came one after another, Ye Wushu seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and hurriedly asked everyone for help, "These two crazy people, you let them stop." ”
Everyone just looked at them with a smile, but no one said anything to stop them.
Ye Wushu was so dizzy that he almost threw up.
"Alright, okay, let him down. Tian Mingliang finally spoke.
Harun and Li Mao were indeed tired, and finally put Ye Wushu down.
Ye Wudi was retching against the wall, wanting to vomit, but he couldn't vomit.
"Damn, you two crazy people, and you, I asked you to help me just now, no one helped me, I remember you. Ye Wushu patted his chest hard, uncomfortable, so uncomfortable.
Ye Tian ran over with a smile, "Old Ye, congratulations!"
Congratulations?
Lao Tzu is about to be dizzy, congratulations?
Wait, congratulations on what?