"Miss, aren't you being too serious? Our Rong's CEO is young and promising, a child of destiny, and has seen countless people.
From what you said, it seems that our president is a fool who is tempted by beauty.
Isn't it the CEO who chooses the designer based on their skills? Do you think our CEO is blind or stupid and has no ability to think?
A short-haired girl standing next to Song Wanwan spoke up for her.
The barrage of words was inexplicably exciting to listen to.
"You're even trying to stir up conflict between women. You're so vicious."
What others say is more effective than the person involved refuting.
Song Wanwan looked at her and saw that she was a petite and energetic girl.
She smiled at her and thanked her for speaking up for her.
The girl smiled sweetly at her.
"The CEO's excellence is beyond compare, but who knows what seductive tactics this woman used!"
"Manager Bai Tao, you not only need to get a new toothbrush, but you also need to buy some eye drops. Bad breath and poor eyesight are also affecting your vision."
Song Wanwan said in a gentle voice.
Those words were full of hidden thorns.
His tone was gentle and sweet, but what he said was embarrassing.
The elevator went up and when it reached the floor, Director Bai glanced at Song Wanwan.
"How dare a person whose biological father is so disgusted by him say that about me?!"
"Who are you then? Are you worthy enough to come and yell at me?"
Song Wanwan's cat-like eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a biting cold frost in those clear eyes.
That kind of neither humble nor arrogant aura carries a bit of coldness and a bit of prickliness.
It makes people afraid to provoke easily.
Bai Tao wanted to say something, but she couldn't respond because of the look in her eyes.
Her colleagues helped her.
Pulled her out of the elevator directly.
After arriving at the marketing department, the elevator gradually became empty.
The floors of Rong Group are designed according to positions.
The higher the floor, the more senior management and core departments it represents.
That Bai Tao is a marketing manager, but he is on the 8th floor, so it seems that he is not responsible for Rong's core market.
She is so arrogant, I wonder who gave her the ability!
The elevator was much more relaxed.
Song Wanwan was a little angry, but he didn't show it on the surface.
Her face was calm and composed, and it was hard to tell what she was feeling at the moment.
"Are you designer Song Wanwan? My name is Guo Ke Ni, you can call me Sunny.
I'm a designer assistant, and just arrived at Rongshi like you."
The short-haired girl walked up to Song Wanwan and introduced herself.
"Hello, my name is Song Wanwan."
Song Wanwan reached out and held her little hand.
"Hey, I just came to the company and have no friends. Can you be my first friend? Can we eat together every day?"
Song Wanwan looked at the energetic girl in front of him. She had a canine tooth when she smiled and her personality was a bit similar to Mianmian.
"Okay, but I rarely eat in restaurants."
She was transferred here temporarily, and there were some bad rumors about her.
Song Wanwan is not afraid of going to the restaurant, but he also doesn't want to go.
There are a lot of people in the restaurant, and who knows how many of them are targeting me like Bai Tao.
It is better to have less trouble than more.
"It's okay, I'm here, I'll help you argue! I'm really good at arguing!"
"Are you an intern or a full-time employee?"
"I just got my internship, but I was directly hired from campus, hehe, and I'm the top student in our department."
"No wonder, he's so outstanding."
This girl seems to be about the same age as her.
Because she had to pay for her grandfather's surgery, she saved the tuition and did not continue her studies.
But she does not regret not going to the best school to continue her studies.
But the experience she gained in society over the past two years has allowed her to grow rapidly.
"That's fine. Let's have lunch together at noon. Can I add your contact information?"
Seeing how cheerful and energetic she was, Song Wanwan didn't think much about it and added her as a WeChat friend.
"Okay, I've added you. I'll call you after get off work at noon. I'm here. Bye."
Sunny walked out of the elevator and waved to her.
"good."
Song Wanwan did not refuse.
Looking at her righteous look just now, she really looks like Mianmian.
Even though it's only been two months, it's nice to meet a new friend.
Song Wanwan felt a little better, and when he reached the top floor, he digested the bad emotions he had just had.
Walked to the workstation happily.
Yesterday, Rong Lvchi’s wish came true, and he made a request with one hundred plans.
If he admits it, then her current job can be said to be very free~~
I walked to my workstation and saw a nutritious breakfast.
Song Wanwan quietly turned around and glanced at the president's office.
When she turned around, she found that Rong Luchi was staring at her without blinking.
Song Wanwan's face instantly turned red.
She pointed to the breakfast on the table and winked at him.
Rong Luchi nodded.
Song Wanwan said "oh".
He is the only one who prepares breakfast for himself.
I took out my phone and immediately sent him a thank you message. The breakfast looked delicious.
Rong Luchi also lowered his head and opened his phone. Seeing the cute emoticon package on it, he smiled indulgently.
"That one hundred plans we talked about yesterday..."
Song Wanwan sat down and drank milk while eating breakfast.
You won’t deny it, right?
After seeing these words, I realized that this little woman still has a soft and sweet side.
In an instant, the smile on his face gradually faded.
This woman only has work in her eyes.
"count!"
Song Wanwan laughed immediately.
Just do the math.
This man is so easy to talk to.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. President." Song Wanwan got the answer he wanted.
I immediately sent out a bunch of cute emoticons.
Those were all saved from Mianmian.
Looks very cute.
Before, she didn't even bother using such cute little things.
Suddenly I feel that girls should be this cute.
Rong Luchi put down his phone and ate breakfast in silence.
He had seen people who shot themselves in the foot.
But I never expected that one day I would become that kind of person.
Is he too idle as a CEO? No one is working overtime for him, so he works overtime for himself?
Rong Luchi thought that he was happy with it, so he accepted it.
Early in the morning, Song Wanwan finished breakfast and started drawing.
Although only half of the performance is left.
I wanted to perform beyond my expectations, after all, I'm a girl.
She couldn't just watch him get bullied and keep pulling him down.
It's quite fulfilling to make Rong Luchi admit his mistake, but you can't push your luck any further.
But after just one morning of drawing a few lines, she felt her hands were so sore that she couldn't lift the pen.
My mind couldn't help but recall last night.
She thought there would be no danger during menstruation, but she was too naive!
Song Wanwan painted for a few minutes, then stopped to shake his hands and massage them.
"Are your hands sore?"
The man's deep and clear voice fell from above his head.
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