C33 His Weakness

Lu Fengting kneaded the paper into a ball and threw it on Lee Qianming's forehead.

Lee Qianming did not dare to dodge. He let the paper hit his forehead, which was covered in cold sweat.

"We need to design a total of six sets of autumn clothing. I will be in charge of designing three sets, and your Design Department will be in charge of designing three sets. From what you're saying now, do you want me to be in charge of all six sets? Huh?" Lu Fengting's deep voice was especially loud and clear in the spacious meeting room. The other people's breathing was very soft.

The phone suddenly rang. It was like a thunder had been thrown into a silent meeting room. It was so loud that it hurt people's eardrums.

"Fengting. "

Ann Keer pursed her lips and handed the phone over.

"Hang up the phone. " Lu Fengting said impatiently.

"Oh. " Ann Keer also did not dare to breathe loudly. She replied and was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait a moment. " Lu Fengting suddenly interrupted Ann Keer and asked, "Who is it?"

Ann Keer was stunned for a moment. She looked at the screen and replied, "Qian Feng. "

"Give it to me. "

Lu Fengting took the phone and said, "Hey, get to the point, Zhao Liang?"

Lu Fengting held the phone. His expression was extremely serious, and his black eyes were filled with anger. The temperature in the meeting room seemed to have dropped. Everyone felt a deep chill.

"Don't fire him first. I'll give you two hours to investigate all of his information. " Lu Fengting hung up the phone.

Lu Fengting was silent for a while, then he called, "Lee Qianming. "

"Mr Lu!"

Lee Qianming was sweating like rain. He felt like he was about to lose his balance.

"I will give you ten more days to design three sets of clothing that I am satisfied with. Otherwise, I will fire everyone in your Design Department. " After saying that, Lu Fengting got up and left the meeting room.

As soon as Lu Fengting walked out of the meeting room, everyone took a deep breath, as if they just lacked oxygen.

Lee Qianming held his dizzy head, closed his eyes, and said painfully: "Everyone in the design department, eat and stay in the company these few days. Everyone work overtime to design clothes!"

On the other side, Ann Keer quietly followed behind Lu Fengting. When he was about to walk into the president's office, she finally could not help asking, "Fengting, what happened to Qian Feng? I heard you were investigating a person. Who are you investigating?"

Lu Fengting turned his head and looked deeply at Ann Keer. He said in a low voice, "In the future, if I don't take the initiative to tell you, don't ask. Go back to your own office. "

After saying that, Lu Fengting walked into the CEO's office and slammed the door shut.

Xia Yun put everything in her suitcase. She came to the kindergarten.

After she put everything away, she first went back to the classroom to take a look at Lu Zhining, then went straight to Zhao Liang's office.

"Come in. "

Xia Yun pushed the door open and walked in.

Zhao Liang's eyes lit up when he saw Xia Yun. Then he drooped his face and pretended to be serious, "Teacher Xia, what do you want?"

Xia Yun opened her mouth awkwardly, "Mr Zhao, when can I get my salary? It has been three months. "

Zhao Liang curled his lips and said, "Now the funds in the garden are a little difficult. "

"But the other teachers have already sent the money. Only I. . . "

"Teacher Xia. "

Zhao Liang slammed the table and said seriously, "You are just a woman without a college diploma. You are not qualified to be a kindergarten teacher. Don't you know how you stayed in this kindergarten? "

Xia Yun was speechless.

She quit school and worked to earn school fees. The minimum requirement for a teacher to apply for this kindergarten was an undergraduate degree. When she had applied for the job back then, Zhao Liang had helped her, which was why she had stayed.

Of course, Zhao Liang also had other intentions.

This matter had always been used by Zhao Liang to threaten Xia Yun.