Chapter Ninety-Four: Milan

"Okay, Sister Qingqing, since that's the case, I'll go and get busy first." Milan frowned at her little eyebrows, and whatever she thought in her heart could be seen on this girl's simple face.

"Okay, go get busy! I could, hehe. Ling Qingyu said, his words were gentle, and his leather was outstanding, not at all like a person who wanted to do these chores.

But she can bend and stretch, and after Milan left, Ling Qingyu continued to do the work at hand. I don't know if I don't work, but I'm so busy at work, and I'm busy until I get off work at meal time.

However, in her opinion, the design department is a place where paper is wasted, and the temper of those designers is still inexplicable, he has seen Milan and some strangers, smashed in the face by the designer's paper, and scolded the dog's blood.

A sense of justice arose, and I wanted to break in.

But in the end, he still suppressed the anger in his heart, it turned out that it was really not easy to make a living, and he inexplicably had a sense of admiration for Yin Jiachen.

She looked at the traffic outside the window of the tall building, this was his kingdom, the man who could make the city tremble a few times with a breath.

Ling Qingyu's heart suddenly had some curiosity, did Yin Jiachen also have a time when he was scolded by others for failing and being scolded? But she also understands what kind of person he is, and the person who scolds him can only be his grandfather and elders!

As soon as she thought of this, she changed her mind: "Maybe this eldest young master doesn't know the hard work of the people below!" She muttered, and Ling Qingyu, who was called to bring coffee to others, actually spilled the cup without paying attention.

"Ahh Her hands were burned, and she couldn't help but scream, and in the hurry, she took out a tissue to wipe it clean, and at this time a woman scolded sharply: "What are you eating?" I've been making you for so long, and you're still making this mess. ”

She raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her, the work clothes on her body were meticulously dressed, and her hair even felt a little moss, she looked like a stern and harsh old woman, and now listening to this tone, it should be menopause.

Sure enough, after a while, she continued to crackle and scold: "Are you new here?" I can't do this little thing well, and I made a miasma here, is there anything wrong? Wasting everyone's time. ”

"......" was speechless, she really wanted to dump her, I was new.

Ling Qingyu took a deep breath, holding back his anger, holding back his anger! You can't be like this kind of unqualified person.

"I'm sorry, I'm really new here, I'm sorry I'll take care of it! Coffee was available right away. Although she said the words of apology, her attitude was inexplicably accompanied by an innate luxury.

The old woman, glaring at him indignantly, snatched the coffee from her hand, and then walked away. Ling Qingyu is so helpless! I knew that she shouldn't have come into the company with Yin Jiachen this morning.

What's more, now that she has concealed her identity, I don't know what those people think, she must think that she is a junior. After Ling Qingyu finished cleaning up, she went to the toilet to wash her hands, looking at herself in the mirror, it was obvious that there were already many people off work, but she still had a lot of things to do.

Recently, I haven't been sleeping enough, my dark circles are very thick, and the bags under my eyes are almost swollen to the side of my mouth. She looked away from the mirror, shook the water from the faucet, and was about to draw a paper towel, wipe it down, and reach for the dryer.

Accompanied by the dryer, a loud sound was faintly heard in the toilet room talking about the women's discussions. At first, he didn't pay attention to it, until she remembered the name she had made up before, and remembered her ear.

"Are you almost ready? Where are we going for dinner in a while? Everyone is probably off work, do you want to have a dinner, I heard that there is a newcomer in the design department today? The woman's hazy voice rang out.

"Heh, newcomer? You don't know that the woman's name is Ling Qingqing, and she came to work with Mr. Yin this morning! The tone of disdain came from another mouth.

"Huh? No way! As soon as I heard the voice, I knew how wrong and surprised the woman was to hear this explosive news.

Ling Qingyu stretched out her hand, the noise of the dryer stopped instantly, she didn't care, she pursed the corners of her mouth lightly, and pulled out a smile.

In this society, there will always be some so-called gossip just a crowd, and there will always be a few words to be discussed, but just when she was about to go out, the door of the toilet room was pushed open.

The two women inside were still trying to continue the gossip about her, and before Ling Qingyu could get out of the toilet, she met them with four eyes.

Now it's embarrassing, let you say bad things about others, and I will already appear in front of you.

Ling Qingyu looked at the expressions of these two women, and there was the pleasure at the beginning, which turned into a ghost-like Tie Qing, and only felt funny.

If it weren't for the wrong atmosphere, she would have laughed. "Hey! Hello, I'm Ling Qingqing. She greeted them generously, beckoning them with her hand and stroking her hair.

The two women in front of them glanced at each other, and then put a wry smile on their faces: "Hehe, you, hello!" A woman looked at Ling Qingyu like this, and responded that she couldn't quite grasp whether she had heard the discussion.

Ling Qingyu recalled an elegant smile, the corners of her lips were pale at the corner, and then the woman who responded wanted to pull the other one away, "Let's go!" Walk! "Hurry up and get out of her way, this awkward place.

Then the other one seemed to be more daring, and when he passed by her, he glared at her, and whispered to the woman who pulled her, "What are you going to go?" What are you afraid of her doing? It's just a junior. ”

Unreasonable, but with a burst of self-righteous justice, Ling Qingyu still had a faint smile on her face, silently watching her as a demon.

The woman seemed to be stimulated by Ling Qingyu's cold appearance, and directly shook off the hand of the woman who was pulling her, "Heh, Ling Qingqing, right?" In the future, everyone will take care of La? "The words are yin and yang, and there are words in the words. The woman thought that she would be like the other newcomers, silently enduring the grievances and not daring to refute.

"Okay!" Ling Qingyu then replied crisply, and after she answered, sure enough, she saw that woman's eyebrows twitched in surprise.

Looking at her eyes again was with a deeper charm, and after the surprise, there was more anger and the color of the face.

After that, the two women left quickly, Ling Qingyu left the toilet and returned to the design department, and at this time, she found that the rest of the people who worked overtime had already gone back.

Ling Qingyu couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, so she could get off work, she walked lightly, and picked up the bag on the chair.

And just as she was smiling, her eyes fell casually, and she saw colorful post-it notes covered with flowers and greens next to the computer desk.

"I ......" she was a little speechless, picked up one at random, picked it up and looked at it, it said, some asked her to move flower pots to water the flowers, some asked her to sort out the information, and some asked her to make copies of things, which need to be checked tomorrow.

She took a deep breath, and then, with a sense of patience, took the bag that was already hanging on her body and put it back on the chair.

Now that she has decided to complete the work, she must finish it responsibly, she cheered herself up in her heart, and then continued to start, running all the way, and getting busy.

In fact, vaguely, she still knew that this job could allow her to learn something, such as she read countless designers' design drafts, as well as some of the content they wrote in detail, which allowed her to learn a lot of things that she had never been exposed to before.

With the mentality of learning and the spirit of hard work, I have been busy, and it has been 8 o'clock in the afternoon, and the neon lights have already been lit up outside.

She packed the last copy and put it on her colleague's desk, the work was finally over, she breathed a sigh of relief, and Ling Qingyu returned to her desk tiredly.

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