The people in the audience, you look at me, I look at you, and they all ask each other who Qin Xiaoying is. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qin Xiaoying has only been in the factory for a few days, and she has only been working for one day, and she has an accident at home, so she asked for leave, so except for Ou Haojiangsong and Mr. Gao, no one else knows her very well.

Ou Hao sat in a somewhat remote corner of the conference room, and the corners of his mouth slowly drew a mocking arc.

Qin Xiaoying, after today, you will never turn over.

Jiang Song shouted several times in a row, and whispered to Assistant Jiang to find it.

Assistant Jiang looked at the entire conference room, but did not find Qin Xiaoying's figure.

Gao Qianjian's face immediately became unpleasant.

The original composure was completely gone, his fists clenched tightly under his sleeves, and his eyes were full of anger.

Mr. Xiao and Mr. Wei originally saw that Gao Qianqian was calm and calm, and they thought that there was some treasure behind them, but it turned out to be a designer who escaped from the battle, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Gao, this is what you call wonderful, hey, I've been engaged in fashion design for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen such a designer, it doesn't matter if the work is not good, why don't you even have the courage to go on stage, what good works can such a person have?"

"That is, Mr. Gao is really good-natured, such an employee is still kept as a treasure. If you change our company, such an undisciplined employee will be fired directly!"

In addition to these two people who added fuel to the fire there, the other managers also whispered.

Jiang Song hurriedly came to the rescue: "Miss Qin may have something to delay, so let's go directly to the next link, and then we will take a look at the works of the designer's assistant......"

While the designer's assistant was explaining his design concept, Jiang Song hurriedly ran out of the venue, went to the factory director's office, and hung up the phone at Mrs. Zhang's house.

In the past few days, Mrs. Zhang didn't dare to go anywhere, for fear that someone would call to tell Liu Dahong about it, and there would be no one at home.

When Jiang Song called, Qin Xiaoying was walking back with her two daughters dejected, so tired that she couldn't wait for the boiling water to be cold, so she directly took a scoop and drank well water to quench her thirst.

"Qin Xiaoying, I know that your husband is missing, and you are very worried, but it is precisely because of this time that you have to keep this job, and the three of you will have financial resources in the future. Jiang Song heard Qin Xiaoying's voice, and he was angry, and the words became heavy.

An An was confused: "Director Jiang, you, what do you mean by this, although I am at home on leave, my work has not been delayed?"

"Why didn't you delay your work, do you know if you delayed a lot? On such an important day today, you didn't come, do you know how angry Mr. Gao is now?" Jiang Song was even more angry when he saw that Qin Xiaoying was still unrepentant and quibbled.

Anxin was even more confused: "What day is today, I don't know? Director Jiang, what's the matter with you?"

As soon as Jiang Song heard Anxin say this, he sneered: "You pretend, you continue to pretend, today is the time for the factory's quarterly new product design draft exhibition, such a big thing, I asked Ou Hao to notify it the day before yesterday, how could you not know? Qin Xiaoying, I didn't expect you to become so fast, is this still the honest Qin Xiaoying I know? Don't you think that you won't turn around if the factory is gone?"

"Wait, Director Jiang, what did you just say, what kind of exhibition? I really don't know, I have been taking my daughter to my husband for the past few days, and the phone call has always been answered by Aunt Zhang, and in the past three days, Aunt Zhang has never received a call from the factory. ”

Jiang Song was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a hurried tone, "Then you call my mother over." ”

Mrs. Zhang answered the phone and also confirmed to tell Jiang Song that Qin Xiaoying had been looking for people outside in the past few days, and she had stayed at home, and she had never received a call from the factory, let alone any exhibition.

If there was, how could she not tell Xiaoying about such an important matter?

What his mother-in-law said, it is impossible for Jiang Song not to believe it.

In an instant, he understood that he was a person who came over these small means, and he didn't understand anything.

immediately hid the monstrous anger in his heart, and said to Qin Xiaoying calmly: "Then let me ask you, a few days ago, I asked you to draw autumn clothing design Xie, have you handed it in?"

"I handed it over on the same day, didn't Ou Hao report it?" Anxin asked in surprise.

Jiang Song's face on the other end of the phone can already be described as Tie Qing.

"Qin Xiaoying, do you still remember what your design looks like, can you draw exactly the same one again?"

"Of course, what's wrong, I lost the manuscript I handed in that day?"

"Don't worry about it, now you hurry up and draw another copy of the design draft that day handed in, and then think about how to explain it, explain its fashion trends and highlights, and then hurry to the third meeting room of the factory. Be quick, I'll try to delay some time for you, and whether you can keep your job depends on today. ”

"Okay!" Anxin quickly hung up the phone, took out a pen and paper, and began to draw.

Jiang Song put down the phone, his eyes were also full of anger.

He drank a cup of tea in his office, the anger on his face was slowly suppressed, and he regained his relaxed and smiling expression, and then pushed the door open and re-entered the conference room.

At this time, the designer's assistant has finished explaining the work, and two or three of them are a little new, but they are still not so satisfying, if they are placed in a small clothing factory, it is okay, but in a large company like Kyoto, it is really not enough.

You must know that the clothing companies in Kyoto are at the forefront of fashion.

Next is the work of the intern designer, which is still in the internship period, a little jerky, and sure enough, as Jiang Song expected, Liu Laidi is not in the conference room.

When he reported the curtain, he directly skipped Liu Laidi's name, and deliberately moved the name of Ou Hao back one of the two chief designers.

While watching everyone explain, Jiang Song looked at his watch anxiously, hoping that Qin Xiaoying would be able to come as soon as possible.

Time passed little by little, the atmosphere on the scene was not very active, Mr. Xiao and Mr. Wei also saw Gao Qianjian's face, and it became more and more difficult to look at, and they looked down on it in their hearts, laughing very much, but their faces were full of comfort.

This sound of comfort is more like a slap in the face!

"Why haven't you come yet?" Jiang Song saw that the first chief designer was about to come to an end, and the door of the conference room was still closed, and he had already seen Ou Hao standing up, sorting out the design draft, and preparing to play.

Don't let Au Hao play!

Qin Xiaoying sat in the taxi and kept urging the driver: "Master, I really have something urgent, can you hurry up?"

"Big sister, you have also seen it, this car is jammed like this, how can I get up quickly, my car has no wings, and I can't fly over?" The driver was urged many times, was in a bad mood, and his tone was not good. (To be continued.) )