Chapter 13: Wronged?
The three people outside the office have been standing for a while, starting with Wen Ran saying that he wants to call the police.
The attention of everyone in the office was on Wen Ran's side, and naturally no one noticed them.
Although they did not hear the previous argument, they understood it in general.
Ding Yao tilted his head with a smile, and his eyes were full of cunning: "Director." β
Huo Xiao's face was not very good: "? β
"Is this a surprise for me?" She laughed and teased at the end.
Huo Xiao looked away helplessly.
He went to persuade Ding Yao to join the position of 'Carlisle' design director, and in addition to the favorable employment conditions, he also praised the department.
Now this bloody scene is simply a 'snap' slap in the face.
not only slapped him in the face, but also slapped Yan Wangshu's face.
Thinking of Yan Wangshu, Huo Xiao's gaze swept over.
Mr. Yan, who has never been able to tolerate a little sand in his eyes, didn't have a cold face when he saw this bloody farce, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly amplitude, as if he was quite interested.
Ding Yao teased Huo Xiao for not being good, and turned the arrow to Yan Wangshu: "Senior... Oh no, Mr. Yan. β
She tilted her chin slightly, and her tone was tactful: "You 'Carlisle' interns, you are quite bad-tempered, huh?" β
Yan Wangshu didn't close his gaze, and smiled lightly: "Isn't this good?" β
"Okay?" Huo Xiao frowned, where is it good?
Yan Wangshu's tone was slow: "I'm a person who can't stand it." β
"What did you say..."Ding Yao smacked his lips and shook his head.
How can this intern compare to him?
Some people can't stand it because they were born in the clouds.
And some people can't stand it, and they are going to perish by themselves.
Ding Yao felt that Yan Wangshu was the former, and the intern was the stupid, dull and naΓ―ve latter.
Still, young!
Different from the cowering young people, she is quite courageous!
Ding Yao sighed heavily: "Mr. Yan, the right to appoint the personnel of the department that I said belongs to me, right?" β
Yan Wangshu's eyebrows moved, his gaze withdrew from Wen Ran, and looked at Ding Yao: "It's yours." β
"That's good." Ding Yao walked up to the office and muttered, "I'm worried about how to stand up!" β
Huo Xiao turned his head: "She wants to open someone?" β
Yan Wangshu restrained his expression, and his eyes fell on Wen Ran: "Follow her." β
Ding Yao, who suddenly broke in, attracted everyone's attention.
She wore a white shirt with organza sparkles, and neat and stylish wide-leg trousers, which matched her figure with excellent proportions.
The hair is slightly curly, combed with a low ponytail, and the finish is fresh, looking youthful and temperamental.
The person who didn't react hurriedly greeted Huo Xiao when he saw Huo Xiao who came in after him: "Director." β
Wu Yunshan reacted, disguised her panic and walked up: "Director, are you back?" The carving group is already urging and will not delay the construction period. β
Huo Xiao didn't respond to Wu Yunshan's words, and introduced the girl next to him: "Let me introduce to you, this is the company's newly hired counter design department, department head, everyone is welcome." β
This was explosive news for everyone in the department.
Some people rejoice, others are sad.
Huo Xiao took the lead in applauding, no matter whether he was happy or worried, he cooperated with him.
The applause rang out for about seven or eight seconds before stopping.
Ding Yao stepped forward, she was full of youth, she didn't look very old, but she didn't have a trace of stage fright, confident and generous: "Hello everyone, my name is Ding Yao, I like others to call me Mona (Mona), you may not know me very well, it doesn't matter, let's get to know each other slowly and slowly." β
Huo Xiao saw her finish speaking, and said in a very familiar tone: "Let's go." β
Ding Yao nodded.
After Huo Xiao left, Ding Yao looked at Wu Yunshan, who had been in a fugue: "Wu Yunshan, right?" β
The corners of Wu Yunshan's mouth trembled slightly: "...... Well. β
Ding Yao looked at Chen Xing again: "Chen Xing? β
Chen Xing: "Hmm. β
Ding Yao's eyes swept away, his eyes stayed on Wang Xuyang, who was not close, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Wang Xuyang? β
Wang Xuyang raised his hand to signal.
"Where's the conference room?" Ding Yao looked around, "Please ask the three bigwigs to have a small meeting with me." β
A colleague volunteered to get up and lead the way: "Teacher Ding, this way." β
Ding Yao smiled: "I said, just call me Mona." β
The colleague nodded a little awkwardly.
Ding Yao took two steps, turned his head to look at Wen Ran, and said in a brisk tone: "Don't call the police first, we can handle it ourselves, if you are not satisfied with the results, it is not too late to call the police." β
Wen Ran didn't answer, looked at her for two seconds, and nodded slightly.
Ding Yao then led people to the conference room.
As soon as the door of the conference room closed, the office immediately began to discuss in a whisper.
There are only three topics.
First, where did this sudden supervisor come from, what is his identity, and how does he seem to be familiar with the director?
First, listening to her is knowing that the dispute that happened just now should be handled in person, how will she deal with it?
Finally, what should Wu Yunshan, who has been arrogant for so long and feels that the position of supervisor is inevitable?
Ai Wei led Wen Ran back to her workstation, and Li Wan was not at ease, so she pulled a chair and sat down.
Li Wan grabbed Wen Ran's hand in the palm of her hand: "Wen Ran, don't feel uncomfortable... If you really want to call the police, I will testify to you. β
Ivy closed her eyes and sighed, "Teacher Li, can you stop making trouble?" Would it be nice to be realistic? What about your testimony? And you don't want to do it anymore? β
Hearing this, Wen Ran's eyelashes trembled, and she turned her head to look at Li Wan: "Is Mrs. Wang done?" β
Li Wan smiled uncontrollably and nodded.
Wen Ran knew how much Li Wan cared about this job, but she still chose to stand on her side.
She said at noon that they were friends.
She really thinks of herself as a friend.
So, it doesn't take a long, long time to make friends.
Wen Ran's heart was touched, and the negativity just now gradually dissipated, she looked at Li Wan and said sincerely: "Congratulations." β
Ivy looked at the door of the conference room and frowned: "This new director doesn't look like a showman, but he's pretty powerful." β
Li Wan asked, "How powerful?" β
"The three chief designers, the investigation is clear."
Indeed, she had just found the three team leaders in the crowd very quickly and clearly, and called out their names, and she came prepared.
"But... It's good for us. Ivy raised her eyebrows and analyzed, "After all, our group is already at the bottom, and there is no room to fall, I think, maybe the situation is going to be redivided." β
Wen Ran felt that it had nothing to do with him how to divide it.
She stood up, her face still not good-looking: "I'll go out for a while." β
Li Wan was not at ease: "I'll accompany you." β
Ivy also said, "I'll be with you too." β
Wen Ran thanked the two of them very much, whether it was just now or now, but she smiled and shook her head: "I want to be quiet by myself." β
Wen Ran lowered his head all the way, took out his mobile phone and called Zhai Xinyi.
The phone was quickly connected, and Zhai Xinyi's hoarse and hazy voice came from inside: "Hey~"
Wen Ran wanted to react at this time, it was late at night in the current country M.
Wen Ran: "It's okay, you sleep." β
Zhai Xinyi was ignorant, and said "um".
Wen Ran hung up the phone, plugged the phone into his pants pocket, and continued to walk forward.
The weather was fine today, and the cloudless sky was a clear blue, like a giant aquamarine.
Wen Ran walked along the corridor, through the mottled corridor.
Turn.
She paused in her steps.
Not far from the corridor, Yan Wangshu stood by the fence and took a cigarette from his mouth.
He held the matchbox in the palm of his right hand, twisted a match between his index and middle fingers, and the match head brushed the side of the matchbox as the finger knuckles moved.
Wen Ran didn't understand his movements too much, and the matches had already burst into flames.
He lowered his arm slightly, threw down the matchbox in a dashing manner, raised his hand to his lips, frowned and took a puff on his cigarette.
Then he threw out the fire match and threw it into the green jade plate in front of him, and a cloud of green smoke floated up.
At this time, Wen Ran was still thinking in his head that the night two years ago, he was not short of lighters, and match lighting should be his special habit.
Yan Wangshu suddenly turned his head sideways and met Wen Ran's gaze.
The little girl wears a white shirt dress that reaches to her calf, with a brown belt around her waist to cut the waistline.
Thinking of her stubbornness just now when she was bullied and still didn't bow her head, Yan Wangshu frowned.
Wen Ran was stared at by him, her eyelids jumped unconsciously, and after she reacted, she bowed her head slightly to say hello, and then turned around.
"Wen Ranβ" he called her, his voice low.
He actually remembered his own name. Wen Ran thought for two seconds, then turned around and walked over.
The bottom of the green jade plate placed on the wall is carved with a pattern, and the match is only burned horizontally inside, and the smell of cedar is strong when you get closer.
Wen Ran didn't raise his eyes: "Mr. Yan." β
"Come to me?"
"Huh?" Wen Ran reacted that the other end of the corridor was his office, and she hurriedly shook her hand, "No." β
Yan Wangshu glanced at her little face, she avoided her gaze, the corners of her eyes pulled down, her lips were red, and she looked extremely pitiful.
He put the cigarette between his fingers and put it to the other side: "Crying? β
This said... Wen Ran felt a little strange.
She looked up at him, "No." β
Yan Wangshu retracted his gaze and looked at the sky.
The sunlight shone through the shadows of the trees, illuminating his pupils lighter than usual, a little gentle.
Yan Wangshu: "Wronged? β
"......" Wen Ran didn't quite understand his question.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and his tone was like a joke: "You have a big opinion of 'Carlisle'?" Broken company! β
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Wen Ran blinked in disbelief, what had just happened had reached him so quickly?
All right.
I'm going to leave anyway.
Wen Ran was not cowering, standing side by side with him, and also looked at the sky: "There is an opinion." β
Yan Wangshu raised his eyebrows: "Where are you not satisfied?" β
Anyway, he knew it, and Wen Ran didn't mind saying anything more.
Her tone was light, without complaint, like a third-party narrator: "On the first day of employment, I saw a row of golden slogans at the entrance of our department, 'The designer's product is the work', but it was also the first day of employment, I found that the department's rules and regulations completely violated this line of slogans. In addition, although the company has a complete set of competition promotion mechanism, the power of leadership can be overridden; And today's incident... I don't want to say it. β
She's right.
Less than a month after joining the company, he can accurately grasp the company's problems.
Yan Wangshu raised his hand to extinguish the cigarette on the green jade plate: "Think it's unfair?" β
"Hmm."
"What you think is unfair is just the law of survival in the workplace, which is no different from the law of the jungle in nature." Yan Wangshu glanced sideways at her, "If you want to be fair, you have to stand in a position where you have the right to speak, and stand in a position where what you say and they have to listen." β
Wen Ran went over his words: "That's also an unfairness. β
"It's not stupid." Yan Wangshu laughed, revealing a row of big white teeth.
So, there is no real fairness in the world.
Fairness is the rule that the strong customize for themselves.
Wen Ran was powerless to refute this, this was different from the society she had conceived since she was a child, but she was still grateful to Yan Wangshu: "Thank you for your words, I have benefited a lot." β
Her current attitude and tone don't take him as a leader at all.
Yan Wangshu was silent for a few seconds: "Are you going to leave?" β
"Hmm."
Yan Wangshu raised his hand and grabbed the matchbox, unintentionally turning it in the palm of his hand: "Wen Ran, compared to other companies, 'Carlisle' is already considered fair, here, we value the work more......"
Wen Ran didn't want to hear it, Yan Wangshu just told her that this world is like this, everywhere it is.
Maybe because of his youth, childish stubbornness, and naΓ―ve stupidity, to believe that there is always a place that is not like this.
Wen Ran interrupted Yan Wangshu: "I don't like it here. β
"Don't think about it?"
Wen Ran nodded: "Don't think about it." β
Her voice was thin and soft, but also firm.
Yan Wangshu was dumbfounded, looking sideways at her, and the gentle breeze ruffled the hair on her cheeks.
Somewhat disappointed.
The weak little jasmine is indeed not suitable for the wasteland, but more suitable for the flower beds in the castle.
Yan Wangshu threw the matchbox in his hand into the green jade plate, picked up the green jade plate with one hand, and turned to walk forward: "I wish you a bright future." β