So everyone stood up and greeted the new general manager, but Mr. Song didn't react, and walked straight to the central position under the leadership of the assistant and sat down.

It's just that this person seems to have seen it somewhere, Angel thought secretly, but couldn't remember.

Song Chen looked around, pursed the corners of his lips, and said, "Okay, let's start." ”

In order of ranking, the last one is Anqi, first Song Ziqi, Song Ziqi's works are great, and he has his own style, even if Anqi's works are compared, they will be relatively inferior.

"Yes, very good, I am very optimistic about the work of this designer, this designer has a unique vision and has great potential." Song Chen looked at Song Ziqi meaningfully, with appreciation in his eyes, with a sense of flirtation, weird, different from the Song Mr. he had usually heard.

Siyu's works are also very good, Siyu's elaboration, the spirit of the design feel unanimously praised.

Lisa's situation is not very good, her works are not based on the theme, off-topic, and the ideas are not clear.

Angel rubbed her hands nervously, took the PPT to the computer screen, and began to tell in an orderly manner, the theme of this design is vitality and dynamics.

Angel's inspiration comes mainly from her old college life. Angel's college life is quite rich......

Twenty minutes later, Angel's work was finished.

I saw Song Chen's cold face, his eyes fixed on An Qi, and his eyes flashed with anger, this expression was fleeting.

In the end, after voting at the meeting, Song Ziqi and An Qi were equal, and this result was unexpected.

"Wait, I haven't voted yet." Song Chen opened his mouth.

"Then Mr. Song, who are you going to vote for?" Sun Tian asked suspiciously.

"Of course it was voted for Ziqi, what is that called, what is it called Chen Anqi, your work is too old-fashioned and has no new ideas." Song Chen sneered, his eyes glancing at Angel.

"Anqi's work is generally good,"

"Yes, is there a ...... between Mr. Song and Song Ziqi?"

The people below whispered......

Could it be that these two people are really bored? An honest person really can't stand the suppression of the boss, Anqi thought, and left the conference room dejectedly......

It doesn't matter, as long as you work hard, you will always succeed, Angel comforted herself.

An Qi walked out of the conference room, thinking, it is undeniable that Song Ziqi's strength is still quite strong, she has only been in the company for a year, and she has won the championship of a design competition, and there is nothing to complain about if she loses to her.

Song Ziqi has been in the company for more than a year, but she is not familiar with the company's employees, never participates in company parties, is not socialized, and is usually cold.

After thinking about it, Song Chen at the meeting looked at Song Ziqi's expression and said that nothing is fake, that expression is ambiguous.

Angel thought about it, and her phone suddenly rang, "How is it, is there a victory?" "Xuanmei's big voice, this is sorry for her good looks, Angel was speechless." No, voted Song Ziqi first, she is the manager of the new department manager. ”

"Song Ziqi? She, she's still quite powerful, don't be ashamed to lose to him, the location of the restaurant is sent to you, don't forget to dress up beautifully at night, if you fail, you have to celebrate. ”

"Okay, got it, got it."

"By the way, Anqi, I heard that the general manager of the company has just been transferred back from abroad, how is it, is it the kind of handsome and gentle described in the novel?"

"Let me tell you, don't you know, except for Song Ziqi at the meeting, he was cold to the rest of the people, where is gentle, although he looks very handsome, but he looks like a big carrot, and he mocked my work......"

"Really? Flower heart big radish? The cold voice......

Anqi hurriedly hung up the phone, and quickly turned around, "Mr. Song, it's you, my mother called me and asked me what I wanted to eat, no, let her make carrots, I still have a plan that hasn't changed, go first, goodbye, Mr. Song" Anqi didn't dare to think about it, ran on the elevator, and went back to the office.

Song Chen looked at the back of running away, picked up his mobile phone, "Sunny, help me check my personal ......"

Luoluo, what the hell happened to you, why did you change your name, and why don't you remember me