Chapter 205: On a whim

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"Hello, Mr. Quan." He laughed.

The rest of the people were silent, and for a moment, the entire conference room was so quiet that even a needle could hear it.

"The interview is over?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and powerful, with a faint hoarseness.

"The design department is over, and there are several other departments that are continuing."

"Oh, it's nothing, just ask if you're free."

"Yes, if there's anything you want to know, I know everything."

"How many are the design department recruiting this time? Set? Quan Zichen's tone was full of indifference.

That attitude seems to be a sudden whim to care.

"Mr. Quan, the design department is only recruiting one newcomer this time, and we are discussing."

"Oh? Okay, then you can discuss, and I won't bother you. ā€

Quan Zichen's voice was low, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"Where's that, Mr. Quan, your concern is our great honor." The supervisor was already sweating.

He couldn't guess what Quan Zichen meant, why did he suddenly call him, was he hinting at something?

And among the three girls, the only one with a background is the daughter of the director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Could it be that Kwon is always hinting at this?

He pondered for a while, but decided to speak: "Mr. Quan, we think it's good to have a girl named Qianqian ......"

The further back he goes, the quieter his voice becomes.

Because, he didn't know if Quan Zichen was this hint.

"Really? Where's the good? Quan Zichen said indifferently.

The director still can't hear any of Quan Zichen's thoughts, what does this mean? Is it appreciation, or is it questioning?

"The eloquence is very good, and the design work is also very creative."

"Oh."

The supervisor has a layer of sweat on his back, what does this "oh" mean?

The others didn't dare to say anything, and they all listened to the supervisor's call.

But Quan Zichen didn't hang up the phone, so the director had to bite the bullet and go down.

"Mr. Quan, we all think she is very suitable......"

"What about Mu Qingqing?" Quan Zichen spoke slowly.

The director's eyes widened, Quan Zichen actually knew Mu Qingqing!

Could it be that Mr. Quan likes Mu Qingqing more?

She ...... She performed well, but ...... "The director can't make it up, and he obviously likes Mu Qingqing very much."

"Just Mu Qingqing!" Quan Zichen's four words fell, and there was a loud sound.

"Huh?" The director didn't react at once, and said again, "Why ......?"

As soon as the words came out, he felt that he was dead, and Quan Zichen made a decision, when it was their turn to ask why.

Everyone else gasped too, wondering if their department was going to be unlucky.

"I saw it last time, and it looks good." Quan Zichen is still not salty and indifferent.

Everyone looked at each other, what does it mean to look good?

Didn't they all say that their presidents were not close to women, and they were all twenty-six years old and unmarried?

"Mr. Quan, I understand, I understand." The supervisor wiped his sweat repeatedly.

"If only you understood." Quan Zichen said lightly.

After speaking, Quan Zichen hung up the phone.

Suddenly, there was silence in the small conference room, and the topic that was still arguing just now was interrupted by a phone call from Quan Zichen.

The Director looked at the crowd, shrugged, and spread his hands.

The middle-aged woman was very angry, but there was nothing she could do.

In Quan's family, of course, it is Quan Zichen who has the final say.

The head of the design department is quite happy, after all, he has always valued Mu Qingqing more.

He took a cup of tea at this time and said slowly: "I also think Mu Qingqing is good." ā€

The middle-aged woman couldn't listen anymore, so she slammed the door and left!

As soon as she left, the people inside exploded and talked about it, and everyone's faces flashed with complicated expressions.

"What does it mean that this looks good?" Someone asked.

"Could it be that Mr. Quan has taken a fancy to this girl?"

"It shouldn't be, this Mu Qingqing looks okay, but it's not very amazing, what woman hasn't seen it? His ex-girlfriend is Miss Bai Manbai. ā€

"Yes, could it be that you have seen too much beauty and want to change your interests?"

"Don't guess what Quan thinks about it." Someone snorted coldly.

"Then if Zhenquan always takes a fancy to this girl, we will be blessed with the design department in the future, will we send a lot of special benefits?" Someone excitedly said.

"And what does this little girl think?"

"It's too late to be happy to be favored by Mr. Quan, what can you think, steal fun."

"How can Mr. Quan be sincere to others, at most he will play for a few days."

"That's a good deal, a lot of people don't have the honor of being played for a few days. Play for a few days, maybe more than we can earn in a lifetime. A man said.

Everyone "cut" and cast contemptuous glances at him.

For a while, the enthusiasm in the small conference room heated up, and the discussion was in full swing.

After discussing it for a long time, everyone dispersed.

In the hall on the first floor, Mu Qingqing was sitting on a chair with his cheeks in a daze.

Mu Qingqing is not in a daze, she just misses Quan Zichen a lot at this moment, and now, it is good to look at his group.

She looked at the crowd of people coming and going, and looked at the employees of the Kwon family, they were all enthusiastic and generous and confident.

Under the management of Quan Zichen, the Quan's group will definitely get better and better.

Mu Qingqing looked at it, and when he looked at it, a shallow smile rose on the corner of his lips.

Just as she squinted her eyes and looked at the people coming and going in the hall, suddenly, she saw a familiar figure!

A woman wearing a mask, head down, walked quickly outside the group.

She walked in a hurry, and her mask was pulled so high that it almost covered half of her face. Plus when she looked down, her hair covered her cheeks, and no one noticed her.

But Mu Qingqing noticed it, because this figure couldn't be more familiar.

It's Kwon Yang!

However, maybe she is suspicious, and Quan Yang is not impossible to come to the Quan family.

And he seems to be the vice president of the Kwon Group.

Mu Qingqing stood at the door and looked around for a while, but she still didn't see Quan Yang again, she pursed her mouth, and had to go back to the hall.

She remembered the last time Quan Fuyi said that if she didn't leave Quan Zichen, then ...... So....... Then all this large and powerful group will be handed over to Quan Yang.

That doesn't mean that Quan Zichen will have nothing.

Although he won't dislike it, he can't let it go because of his selfishness, Quan Zichen is like this.......

Even if he believes in Quan Zichen's ability, he has been the kind of person with a golden soup spoon since he was a child.

Mu Qingqing was also a little hesitant when he thought of this.

Although Mu Qingqing also vaguely knew from Zhang Rong's mouth, it was impossible for Zhang Rong to let Quan Fuyi hand over this Quan Group to Quan Yang.

But what if?

Mu Qingqing knew that it was impossible for him to be with Quan Zichen, but because of his selfishness, he didn't make a decision for a long time.

Moreover, Zhang Rong's support also made her feel very puzzled.

Isn't Zhang Rong very opposed to being with Quan Zichen?