Chapter 9 Qiao Yanmeng's Becoming Director Causes Discussion

President Zhuang sat in the front row and spoke slowly under everyone's expectant gaze: "I have already chosen the new director. Yan Meng, come and say hello to everyone."

Qiao Yanmeng stood up and nodded. "I have only been here for a short time. I have heard about the company's situation. I will definitely lead everyone to grow and make Northern Europe famous!"

This moment stunned Liu Nana. The other colleagues also couldn't believe it.

An airdrop as director?

Some of Liu Nana's lackeys immediately spoke up: "Boss Zhuang, the deputy director just discussed the Su family's project. This position should be hers anyway!"

"Our company is an internationally renowned company after all. How can we just parachute someone in?"

President Zhuang: "This is Tina, a designer from our overseas headquarters. We invited her here to help us improve ourselves!"

After these words were spoken, everyone was disappointed.

The designers at the headquarters are all dark horses.

Especially God Y, he is the idol of countless people!

After the meeting, Qiao Yanmeng had just walked out when Liu Nana suddenly blocked her way.

"Qiao Yanmeng? No wonder you look so familiar to me. It turns out you are the abandoned daughter of the Qiao family. You got pregnant before marriage a few years ago, and the whole city was in an uproar. But you actually went to work at the Nordic headquarters?" Liu Nana looked her up and down, her eyes full of contempt: "Huh, you didn't use your body to get to the top, did you..."

“Pah—”

Before Liu Nana could finish her words, she was slapped in the face. She covered her face and looked at Qiao Yanmeng in disbelief.

Qiao Yanmeng said coldly, "You are dirty, so you think everyone is dirty. Also, what's the matter with the Su family's order? I won't expose you, and you should stop causing trouble for me!"

Panic flashed across Liu Nana's eyes.

It was definitely not her who took over the Su family...

But she was the one who came today to make the connection, and no one else would know the truth except her. Even if Qiao Yanmeng exposed it, no one would believe her.

Qiao Yanmeng shook off her hand and looked at everyone: "Nordic is a high-end brand internationally, but it has always been difficult to get started in China. I came here because I hope to work with you to promote domestic brands. I hope you can cooperate with me, and I will never let you down."

Perhaps it was too intimidating, so everyone subconsciously clapped and nodded.

After a busy morning, she went to the tea room for lunch break.

I sat in a corner and looked at my phone for a while. Then a group of people came in and started chattering:

"We were so unlucky. We thought someone would lead us into Northern Europe, but we didn't expect the director to be a backdoor agent."

"Is it true?"

"The vice president knows her. She's not a very good person. I heard she dropped out of school. Besides, most designers in Northern Europe are in their 30s or 40s. If she's that young, she'll look like a scoundrel."

"Then we are really in trouble... Shit!"

One person turned around and saw Qiao Yanmeng, and was so scared that he almost fainted.

The rest of the people looked at each other in bewilderment. It was so embarrassing that bad things were said right in front of the person responsible!

Qiao Yanmeng smiled on her pretty face: "Are you tired? Drink more water."

Crowd: ...This is so scary! What’s going on?

Qiao Yanmeng walked among a group of people, and her eyes inadvertently swept across a taciturn girl. She was the only one who remained silent when the group was talking just now.

She did not blame the designers because it was obvious that Liu Nana was behind it and she was used to proving everything with her own strength.

After a hard day's work, Qiao Yanmeng drove back to the hotel and passed by a luxurious kindergarten on the way.

The luxury cars at the door can be put on a high-end auto show.

Qiao Yanmeng clicked her tongue and suddenly noticed a small familiar figure.

It's a little milk ball!

What a coincidence!

But at this moment, the little ball of milk was surrounded by a group of babies.

"Only bad children will be abandoned by their mothers, and you are a bad child!" said the sturdy and fat leader fiercely.

"That's right, and you can't speak, no wonder your mother doesn't want you!"

The people around echoed and pushed the little girl with one hand, "Get out, you little idiot!"

The little girl kept backing away, clenching her hands, her eyes reddened but she said nothing.

"Lululu, your mother doesn't want you anymore!" Pangdun made a face deliberately.

The little kid's eyes became redder and he raised his fist angrily. The next second he was embraced in a warm embrace with a sweet and cozy scent.

The sudden appearance of the woman also scared the children.

"Who said he doesn't have a mommy? My baby is the cutest. Mommy wants to put him in her pocket!" Qiao Yanmeng squatted and looked at them. "You little rascals, if you bully your classmates, your nose will grow longer. If you do that, no one will like you anymore!"

"You are lying, we are not three-year-old children anymore!" The little fat boy didn't believe it.

Qiao Yanmeng pointed at him and covered her mouth in surprise: "Oh, your nose seems to have grown longer!"

The children looked at him and it seemed real!

The little fat boy was scared instantly. Will he turn into a monster?

“Woo, woo, woo!” he cried.

A piece of candy was placed in the palm of his hand.

"Come, eat this candy, and you will never bully children again, and your nose will not grow longer!"

The little fat boy ate it quickly, the sour and sweet taste filled his mouth. He looked at the beautiful and generous woman in front of him and said, "Is my nose still growing?"

"Not any longer."

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling guilty and sad: "Jia Jia, I'm sorry, I will never bully you again."

The other children also apologized one after another. Little Baby looked at the scene in front of him in a trance. When he looked at Qiao Yanmeng, his little heart suddenly felt warm.

"Who are you? Why are you lying here!" A female teacher came over. She was pretty but had a frown on her face. She looked at Qiao Yanmeng with displeasure.