Yun En was pleasantly surprised when her beloved handbook was recovered, but this was the office, more than two dozen pairs of eyes stared, and she tried her best to look calm: "Yes, thank you, Mr. Jiang." ”

Jiang Rin gave something and left with a blank face.

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet, and the eyes cast from all corners at this moment are not too friendly.

Yun En held the handbook, slowly retracted into the seat under the "public attention", and as soon as his butt touched the chair, the colleague who was also an assistant on the side slid the chair over and asked softly, "Why are your things in the hands of the boss?" ”

Without waiting for Yun Eun to answer, the person who had left turned back again, causing his colleague to slip away in fright.

Jiang Rin looked condescendingly: "The afternoon meeting, you come." ”

"Me?" Yun En didn't seem to understand.

However, everyone in the office understood.

After Jiang Rin disappeared into the office area, the surrounding colleagues immediately surrounded him and asked, "Did you really go to Director Jiang's house last Friday to deliver something?" ”

The probationary period plus the official entry, almost half a year, Yun En was in the office for the first time, so presence, but they were not looking at Yun En, but curious about what the boss's parents were like.

It wasn't until the lunch break, when most people went out foraging, that they were finally able to eat a homemade bento in peace.

However, today is happy, Yun En thought with a smile.

There is nothing better than the lost account to be recovered.

Turning the title page, the three words "Xia Yunen" are still in my mother's handwriting.

Wait, she was so excited that she almost choked on the food in her mouth.

The boss, who also regarded himself as an intern last Friday, can call out her full name on Monday, was it the supervisor who told him or he......

Carefully flipping through the journal, behind the work memo and diary, are drawings of high-heeled shoes.

Yun couldn't tell if the boss had opened the stuff, but why did he ask a design assistant to attend a planning meeting? Do you want to serve tea and water?

However, Yun En was too worried, half an hour before the afternoon meeting began, the designer Fang Man suddenly sent her to give a return gift to the client, Fang Man is one of the designers Yun En is responsible for, obviously refusing to give her this opportunity to participate in the design planning meeting.

Before leaving, when he met the assistants of other designers, they pouted and said: "I know that the boss wants you to go to a meeting and ask you to deliver things, Fang Man must be unhappy, you should be careful." ”

It doesn't matter if he goes to the meeting or not, Yun En's mood is still a little complicated right now.

It doesn't matter if the design draft is read, the shoes she designed are all sold on Taobao, but the diary is ...... That's embarrassing.

Will Jiang Rin have read the diary she wrote?

Xia Yunen left with a bunch of gifts, so she couldn't see the extraordinarily solemn atmosphere in the conference room half an hour later.

"Nope." After decisively denying it, Jiang Rin closed the last folder and glanced at everyone, "Except for Wang Ruo, the rest of the people, you just gave me a slight modification of last year's design, do you think I forgot?" Or was it the design that was eliminated at that time, and I never debunked it, and you just survived to this day? ”

There was a small commotion in the conference room, but it soon fell silent, and only the whirring of the air conditioning vents could be heard.

Sun Wei is the director of the design department, and it is his duty to do so, but now it is too late, he said solemnly: "If it is not finalized, it will not be able to catch up with the new product launch, and the head office will send people to Shanghai to inspect next month, and there are still many things to do." ”

Jiang Rin's face was expressionless: "Then hand over the satisfactory design and sell shoes that can be sold." ”

"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with our design, I think you have been in Europe for a long time and don't understand the needs and preferences of customers in the Chinese market."

Wang Ruo, who was wearing a bright red tight-fitting dress, had slender eyebrows raised, and couldn't help but speak: "At least this year's spring shoes, our sales performance has been commended by the head office, at least it proves that everyone's works are okay." Since the end of last year, the fashion circle has been dominated by retro style, and the reference given by several major fashion trend forecasting agencies at home and abroad has unanimously agreed that the retro style will continue for another one to two years. ”

Sun Wei coughed dryly on the side, as if reminding Wang Ruo that since your design has been affirmed by the boss, don't talk more.

Jiang Rin smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and got up to leave.

The door of the conference room was closed, and before everyone came back to their senses, Fang Man angrily slammed his mobile phone on the table: "What do you mean, if you have the ability, he will come out by himself, what else do you want us to do?" We hang the name of the head office, but we do the products of the middle-class consumer group, two or three thousand yuan of shoes, to pay seven or eight thousand yuan for the design, Sun Wei, do you think it is worthy? ”

Sun Wei slowly sorted out the information in front of him: "If you think the salary is matched, then stay, if you don't deserve it, then leave." ”

He paused, remembered something, and asked Wang Ruo, "Where is your assistant?" I heard that Mr. Jiang asked her to attend a meeting in the afternoon, what about her? ”

Everyone looked at Wang Ruo, the beautiful woman pulled her long hair, and picked up her design draft disappreciatively: "She said that she has another job, and I don't know where she went." ”

Sun Wei glanced at her, took his things and left, and the others followed one after another.

Fang Man was half angry and said to Wang Ruo: "Be careful, that Xia Yunen is probably a fox spirit." After saying that, he packed up his things and left angrily.

Zhan Shijie, the designer of the sample department, walked over, took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the conference room, and hugged Wang Ruo's waist: "You are a fool, no one else is silent, you rush out to be a thorn?" Jiang Rin has always valued you, why should you get along with him? ”

"It's not at home, it's not at work." Wang Ruo pushed him away, picked up his things and said, "I eat with my true skills, and I can say whatever I want." ”

Zhan Shijie asked curiously, "Who is that Xia Yunen just mentioned?" ”

"One of Fang Man's assistants and I, when we were outside last Friday, Sun Wei asked her to go to Jiang Rin's house to deliver something. She's been with me for five or six months, and who of you has ever paid attention to her? Just send something like this, and I'm going to come to the planning meeting directly, Fang Man, you know, she was climbed on her head by a small assistant, isn't she crazy? ”

"What is the origin of that little girl?"

"I don't know."

"With your people, you don't know the resume?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to be able to do things?"

Xia Yunen, who can do things, ran to several places in the afternoon to deliver things to the people designated by Fang Man.

In these years, how can anyone send gifts to the door in person, and when people receive things, they all smile awkwardly, anyway, it should be Fang Man himself who is embarrassed, Yun En doesn't care.

After finishing everything, she had to rush back to the company, and before entering the office building, her mobile phone rang, from an unfamiliar number.

"Hey ......"

"Xia Yunen?"

"Yes, you are ......"

"Jiang Rin."