This simple question sentence made Qi Qixue tremble and speechless, Sister Amei felt that she was too nervous, and opened her mouth for her: "I saw her finish painting with my own eyes." ”

Han Yiting opened his lips lightly: "How do you want this design to become a ring, as soon as you look at this type of main stone, you will know that it is not suitable for rings." ”

"This ......" Qi Xue was speechless, she didn't know what to say. But the only thought that supported her was that this design was designed by herself, and she must not be able to see it.

Sister Amei explained: "President, she is just an intern, maybe some things are not so professional. ”

Han Yiting's expression did not improve when he heard this, on the contrary, his face became more and more heavy: "You dare to use an intern's work?" ”

Sister Amei was a little flustered, and explained anxiously: "No, president, I just feel that this design is very different from the past, maybe it will be more effective to change the style." ”

Han Yiting threw the design back on the table and said coldly: "Give you a perfect work when you have a day."

The president said so, so what reason did she have, she could only sit back in her position, Han Yiting said lightly: "Other departments report." ”

……

After the meeting, Wan Qixue followed behind Sister Amei, and after the whole meeting, she was in a state of distraction, thinking about how to design, to be honest, she really felt that this was already the most perfect picture, she couldn't think of a more perfect picture than this, what is it suitable for if it is not suitable for the ring?

Wan Qixue was too distracted, Sister Amei suddenly stopped from the front, and was about to turn her head to speak, but because Wan Qixue didn't react, she didn't react for a while, and she didn't stop her pace for a while and hit it directly. Scattered the information in Sister Amei's hand all over the ground.

The painful forehead and impact made Wan Qixue come back to her senses suddenly, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry Sister Amei, are you okay, I didn't mean to." "Squatted down and began to pick up information.

Sister Amei looked at the tall figure that came out of the conference room and shouted uprightly: "Mr. Han" Qi Qixue, who was picking up materials on the ground, paused her fingers slightly.

Han Yiting's unhurried magnetic voice came from his ears: "Is this the person in your design department?" When did our company hire such frizzy people? ”

Sister Amei automatically transferred the matter to herself: "I'm sorry, it was my mistake. ”

Han Yiting glanced at it lightly: "Ning Cheng, talk to the recruitment department and raise the requirements."

"Yes."

As the footsteps got farther and farther away, Qi Qixue stood up, handed the information to Sister Amei with both hands, and bowed very apologetically: "Sister Amei, I'm sorry." ”

Sister Amei took the information, and her voice was a little lost: "Okay, okay, let's go back and redesign it!" ”

"Yes" Sister Amei sighed lightly and shook her head helplessly: "I hope you don't let me down." After Sister Amei left, Wan Qixue shed tears aggrievedly, she didn't know if it was because of Sister Amei's words, or because of Han Yiting's attitude and felt sad, she was afraid of being laughed at by her colleagues, so she ran to the bathroom and cried......

Last night, Luo Xiyu ate three raw tomatoes in the refrigerator, and as soon as he arrived at the company, he began to have stomach trouble, heard the crying from outside, and walked out curiously after solving it.

Luo Xiyu slowly walked to the curled up body squatting on the ground, and asked softly, "You...... Are you okay? ”