Chapter 112: The End of Qiyue's Design
Once things are going well, time flies quite quickly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Qin Jiaqing and Qin Jiayi sisters have a good impression of Lin An, and naturally they will not be very repulsive to Lin Yiyi, even if they still feel uncomfortable with this woman's reputation.
The three hours that were originally extremely difficult to spend were spent quite comfortably after meeting Lin An. You ask why, there is something to hand over to Lin An, and the protagonist of the banquet is covered, it is strange that he is not at ease.
After the banquet, it seemed that he had returned to his previous life. Lin Yiyi has already started to stop working against Lin An, and what happens to the wine party makes her feel once again that if a person is not capable, he will definitely be bullied.
Lin Yiyi was obedient, and Lin An began to implement some of the plans that Lin Ye gave to the Lin family. In Lin Yiyi's eyes, Lin An seemed to have begun to make drastic moves to open the way for the Lin family.
"Sister, are you stimulated by something?" Lin Yiyi, who had been completely subdued, raised his head sharply when he took over another stack of Lin An's plans.
"There's no irritation." Lin An turned around, intending to return to his position: "It's rare to see you study so seriously, so I will mention the next plan on the premise." After all, everyone wants the rest of the day to be easier. ”
Lin Yiyi is not stupid at all, and Lin An can feel it during this time. The only drawback is that you can't settle down to do something. Therefore, it was not Lin An who was stimulated by the drinking party, but Lin Yiyi, who was not late and left early for three consecutive days after the drinking party.
Lin An has already given Lin Yiyi several projects, even if this child doesn't eat, he will grit his teeth and complete what Lin An gave her. Lin An still admires this very much, and because of this, he is a lot gentler towards her.
Lin's affairs are going well. However, some people are not good at all.
There was a clang, and there was another sound of falling things from inside the ivory-white door. The young male assistant stood in front of the door in a daze, holding a black folder containing several sheets of A4 paper, hesitating whether to go in.
"Get in here!" A woman's roar was heard from inside.
The male assistant licked his lips and pushed the door in. There were a lot of send-off glances behind him.
"Lin An'an, go to death! Die! Die! ”
There was no neatness in the room behind the door, papers and things on the shelves were thrown everywhere, and at the very back of the desk, a woman with messy hair sat in the back.
Burgundy hair, extremely rough, and a lot of stains on the face. Although I used a lot of makeup, my face was still hideous and scary.
The male assistant paused in his footsteps, swallowed his saliva, and then slowly approached the desk.
"Let you do a little thing, you can't do it!" Before he could take two steps, he was smashed by a folder flying in the air.
"I can't even walk well, what's the use of asking you!" The woman's hands waved at work, and everything that had been scattered on the desk fell to the ground.
"You go too, why don't you go!" When there was really nothing to vent on the table, the woman looked up and stared at the young assistant with bloodshot eyes.
The poor assistant was so frightened that he took a big step back.
The woman stared at the assistant for three seconds, then walked around the desk and walked in front of the assistant. Poor, every time the woman took a step, the assistant could only take a step back, and in the end, the assistant who had no way to retreat was so frightened that he sat on the ground with his back against the cold door panel.
"Am I that terrible?" The woman's voice is sinister.
The assistant didn't dare to answer, so he swallowed heavily again, and his face turned a little blue.
"Hmph, useless thing, you're fired." The woman reached out and patted the young handsome face of the assistant, and then, as if she had lost interest, turned around, and walked back.
As if he had been pardoned, the assistant dropped the folder, opened the door and went out.
"How! What a situation! As soon as the assistant went out, he was surrounded by a large number of people.
"I don't know, it has nothing to do with me anyway, I've been fired." Picking up the people around him, the assistant walked to his desk and began to organize his things.
"What's going on, whatever you say you want to go, just go." There were also people who followed behind the assistant without giving up.
"This place, who stays down!" Not long after graduating from college, the assistant is still in the internship period. A lot of things have not been handled, and it is easy to leave the job, just leave. But the assistant still had a belly full of anger: "Usually, it's just that the leader is angry, but did I provoke that woman!" When she came up, she hit me with something and touched my face, and God knows how disgusting that old woman is! ”
Many people next to him listened with their ears pricked up, and when they heard this, several men trembled unconsciously.
"This bird place, you can stay for it, uncle, I won't serve it." After saying that, the assistant walked towards the gate with his belongings.
This?
After seeing the assistant leave, everyone turned their eyes to the ivory door.
Before they could withdraw their gaze, the door opened. The middle-aged woman stood at the door with her arms crossed, blocking everyone's eyes from the door. His faintly bloodshot eyes swept over the people present, and then a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.
"What, don't you go to work?" The woman's voice was a little hoarse, but everyone present subconsciously trembled.
Everyone crawled back to their places, but they looked at the empty tabletop, and there was nothing. Since the cocktail party, Qiyue Design has no more business, even if it is a business that has paid a deposit, the other party would rather pay liquidated damages and cancel the order.
"Work! Why don't you work! Chen Qiyue's voice rose again, but it was only hysterical. Why the studio has no business, the people below don't know, but Chen Qiyue knows.
Because of Lin An.
Because he wanted to vent his anger for Lin An, Lou Yuan's dream yuan resisted Qiyue head-on. Chen Qiyue also saw clearly for the first time the real power of Mengyuan's design.
Lin An. Chen Qiyue had this name in her heart again, and her teeth were clenched together. Most of the people in the studio stared at the empty desk, not daring to let out a fart, and naturally no one noticed the resentment and madness in the depths of Chen Qiyue's bloodshot eyes.
The night is slowly falling, and the whole city is gradually returning to tranquility, and no one knows how long this tranquility will last, and whether there will be something that is subduing.
Lin An stood in front of the window, looking at the city that was getting darker, and suddenly felt that he could understand why Song Yu always liked to stand in front of the window.
The office door behind him opened, Lin Yiyi came in with a tired look and a stack of documents, put them on his desk, supported the desk with one hand, and took a breath: "Sister, Dad asked you to go home today." ”
Lin An turned around and stared at Lin Yiyi.
"Okay, let's take a trip to the Lin family." Lin Yiyi raised his hands and made a playful gesture. But he muttered, "Aren't they all the same?" ”