(This unit drama is dedicated to the cute crumbs, lalalala!) ）

Dong Ziqing breathed a long sigh of relief after outlining the last stroke, and she stretched lazily to look at the already clear sky outside the window.

This is the third day in a row that she has worked overtime, and finally kicked out this issue of fashion design drafts, she looked at the few hard work on the table and showed a wistful smile, with these pictures she will definitely be able to participate in this Paris fashion show.

Helping the black-framed glasses that slid to the tip of her nose, Dong Ziqing glanced at the time when it was about to go to work, she hurriedly rushed into the bathroom with her makeup bag, she didn't want people to see her so embarrassed.

"Look, it's Linda, she seems to be pretty again!"

"Oops, she must have had microplastic surgery again, you look at her chin, it looks like she has had hyaluronic acid!"

"That's too fake, isn't it?"

"Hmph, what's fake or not, as long as you're beautiful in what we do, who cares how many knives you've used in your face!"

"Hee-hee-hee......"

"Hehe......"

Coming out of the bathroom, Dong Ziqing saw the eight women in the administration department standing aside and talking about Linda, the flower of their design department.

Dong Ziqing subconsciously touched her delicate face, and then looked at the glamorous Linda, an inferiority complex surged from her heart, and she also wanted to be as beautiful as her!

At this time, the four women from the Administration Department who were standing on the side looked at each other and stopped talking after seeing Dong Ziqing, and walked in front of her, and when they passed by her, the four women did not forget to sneer at Dong Ziqing, who was dressed in a simple body.

Dong Ziqing had long turned a blind eye to the disdainful eyes of those women, and in this fashion design company, she may be the only designer who relies on real skills.

……

"Mr. Yang, this is the latest design draft from the design department, you have seen it!" Assistant Song Yu respectfully handed the manuscript sent by the design department in the morning to Yang Siwei.

He took the design drafts, looked at them twice, and couldn't help but angrily throw the design drafts in his hand on the ground and said: "Garbage, garbage, all garbage, what does the personnel department do to eat, how to find so many brainless waste!" ”

In the prime of life, he became one of the world's top designers in his first year with his artistic perception and accurate prediction of trends.

In just a few years, he has become one of the top fashion media companies in the industry, so he has extremely high requirements for these designers under his control, and those who are not talented are not wanted.

But in the last year, these guys have gotten worse and worse, and the things they have designed are like shit, and he sometimes wants to fry all this shit!

Suddenly, he stopped what he was doing, and his eyes stayed on a design drawing, which was bold in color, unique in style, and full of trend.

He looked at the designer's name, Dong Ziqing? How could he be so unfamiliar with the name.

"Is this Dong Ziqing a newcomer?"

"Yes, this is a new intern recruited by the design department last year, and the internship expires this year."

"Well, this newcomer is good, tell the personnel department to turn positive!"

"Yes, Mr. Yang!"

"The ......"

As soon as Yang Siwei was about to speak, the door of his office was opened, and a figure walked in with a fragrant breeze.

Song Yu didn't have to look back to know who was coming in, and Linda was the only one in this company who could break into the boss's office without knocking.

As for her relationship with Yang Siwei, it is already an open secret in the company, and he saluted Yang Siwei with interest: "Mr. Yang, I'll go out first!" ”

"Well, go ahead!"

As soon as Song Yu left Yang Siwei's office, Linda threw herself into Yang Siwei's arms and said coquettishly: "Mr. Yang, people are unhappy!" ”

"Little baby, who messed with you again!"

"Those rats always talk about people, saying that their faces are plastic surgery......"

Yang Siwei looked at Linda's beautiful face with a smile, and his big hand restlessly reached into her clothes and wandered around: "They are jealous of you, how can I not know if you are real?" Hey hey ......"

"Nasty, huh...... Tap ......

Linda hooked Yang Siwei's neck and said coquettishly: "Mr. Yang, who are you going to let participate in this Paris Fashion Week?" ”

"This ......"

Yang Siwei looked at the design drawings of Dong Ziqing on the table, and became a little embarrassed.

Seeing Yang Siwei's hesitation, Linda immediately rubbed it in his arms and said coquettishly: "I don't care, people are going!" ”

"Okay, good, you go, you go!" With that, he picked up Linda and walked into the lounge in the office.

……

"Minister, what the hell is going on??"

Dong Ziqing took the notice just issued by the company, looked at Wang Xiaofei in front of him, and shouted angrily

Wang Xiaofei slowly removed his eyes from the computer screen, glanced at the angry Dong Ziqing, and said lightly: "What's going on?" ”

"Why did my blueprints become Linda's?!"

"Yours?"

"Yes, it's mine, I stayed up all night for three days to get out, and I still have the manuscript in my computer!"

"What's the matter...... Wang Xiaofei looked at Dong Ziqing with a smile and asked

"How? I want my design, I want Linda to apologize to me! ”

Wang Xiaofei glanced at Dong Ziqing like an idiot, and then continued to bow his head and play the game.

"Okay, since you don't care, I'll go find Mr. Yang!"

Dong Ziqing stood up angrily and turned around to leave, but as soon as she walked to the door, Wang Xiaofei's voice sounded again: "This matter is determined by President Yang!" ”

"What?" Dong Ziqing's body stiffened, and she looked back at Wang Xiaofei in disbelief

Wang Xiaofei saw Dong Ziqing stop, so he got up and said with a smile: "Ziqing, I know your strength, but there are some things you have to learn to compromise in the workplace!" ”

"Besides, your internship period is about to expire, and you don't want to let this year's efforts go to waste, don't worry, only you have the strength, there are many opportunities like this!"

Looking at the wavering Dong Ziqing, the corners of Wang Xiaofei's mouth rose with a smile and said: "Okay, I'll say so much, as for whether you want justice or a future, you can decide for yourself!" ”

After speaking, he slowly walked back to his seat, no longer paying attention to Dong Ziqing, he knew that she would definitely make the most correct choice!

Leaving Wang Xiaofei's office, Dong Ziqing locked herself in the toilet cubicle, sobbing quietly, anger and resentment kept gnawing at her heart.

She kept wiping the tears that welled up from her eyes, clenching her teeth so as not to let herself cry, and let the resentment in her heart flow out with the tears.

The sound of her phone vibrating interrupted her sobbing, and she slowly pulled out her phone, looking at the app recommendation that popped up on the screen, and couldn't help but swipe the screen hard, as if she wanted to vent all her anger on this app.

But strangely, no matter how much she swiped the screen, the app seemed to be on the screen and didn't move.

Suddenly, for some reason, Dong Ziqing clicked into the app, only to see that the app introduction said something like this: "Is there anything unsatisfactory in your life?" Is there anything you're not doing well in your workplace? Please download All Wishes Come True, here you can fulfill all your wishes! ”