C8 I'll Give It to You Directly

Jiang Yansheng flipped open a few pages of the solution he had specially brought up, and tapped on the effect map with his fingertip.

"We've already called back before. I've also pointed out to you that clothing styles are a bit exposed. You need to take our audience into account when designing it. It's common to see that you're over 26 years old …"

She smiled and gestured at her chest. "Let's not talk about others. Just our company. Have you ever seen a collar open here at work?"

"It has already been changed once before. In the previous company, my plan has never been called back to me a second time."

"Jiang, you really surprised me."

"I don't even think that you've looked at my proposal carefully. If you still followed the original rules, then why did you invite people from abroad?"

Jiang Yansheng stared at him, his face expressionless as he recited all the changes to his plan.

This time, Andi was slightly surprised.

"I asked you a question. If I say you do it one step at a time, are you squeezing toothpaste? "Forgive me for being blunt, but even if you had studied in Milan for a few years, I would still not be able to flatter you for such a high level of execution."

She looked away and saw a few furtive figures lurking outside the opaque frosted glass.

"…"

"Even if you haven't been beaten back twice before, it's still true that this has happened to me. Everything has a beginning. This is my job attitude."

"Even if she didn't call me back, Fang A would still call back. After all, I heard that she was a more conservative woman than me. I'm just trying to avoid duplication of effort. "

The proposal book on the table went back to its original form and returned to Andi. With a faint smile, Jiang Yansheng gestured for him to sit down.

"Let's change it when we get back, Mr. Andi."

When Andi went out, the door slammed, and a figure not more than 1.8 meters tall still stood tall among the crowd at the door.

Jiang Yan Sheng sighed as he rubbed his temples.

She had only graduated a few years ago, yet she had already been assigned to work as a design director in her father's company. A month had passed without any success, and even her subordinates couldn't accept her, not to mention the fact that they already had their heads down, ready to take the position of director.

Even the subordinates had formed a group to watch the show.

He clasped his hands together.

Du du...

The phone on the table vibrated so violently that it almost fell to the ground. Jiang Yanzhi glanced at the caller ID. He neither hung up nor picked it up, allowing it to vibrate freely.

I had too much to drink yesterday. I had a headache, but I also had a lot of work to do." Jiang sent a message to his assistant, asking for a cup of coffee, but there was no reply.

She went to the tea room herself.

Before he could turn around, he heard a loud and unrestrained voice coming from the other side of the wall.

"You didn't see how dark Andi's face was when he came out!" A woman said as she stirred her coffee with a spoon and clinked it against the wall.

"I saw it. Even the director doesn't look too good …"

"Andi, do you think the Director will hold you in contempt like this?"

"Which part of my face is dark? It's all because of Jiang. The protective items she went out to wear this morning were all wasted. You all don't know how good her mouth is at lecturing! "If I wasn't as slick as her in Chinese, how would I have let her brag about it?"

"Besides, can she hate me? A few kilos of stuff! I heard that she didn't study this professionally in the past. For someone who studies finance to manage our design plans, do you think that none of us have a temper? "

An Di's voice rang out in the air. It was completely different from the one he had heard in the office earlier. When Jiang Yansheng heard this, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

She leaned against the wall with her empty glass and looked at the shadows of four or five people on the floor.

They should be the few people who surrounded Andi to join in the fun.

She made a mental note.

If you don't work hard during business hours, you can talk behind your back.

After keeping the accounts, Jiang Yansheng was ready to leave, but he was held back by a few words.

"Do you know? "I heard that the director has been divorced once …"

"I can't really tell. I thought he just graduated from university when he was that young!"

"You don't even know this? Didn't you see the news about Young Master Gu's wedding two years ago? "

Andi snorted, "Are married women so conservative? Why do you think she divorced? "It should be her …"

The sound of Andi's voice suddenly died down. Jiang Yusheng's head leaned forward, but he couldn't hear what Andi was saying clearly. He happened to hear what he was saying the most.

"I think it's an old woman with no sex life at all."

A few days ago, Jiang Yan Sheng had fought with his ex-husband for three hundred rounds before finally supporting himself against the wall.

"…"

However, what this little brat said was indeed correct. Before that night, she was indeed like that.

Jiang Yan Sheng couldn't help but reflect deeply on his own standards. Were they really too harsh?

"Director!"

The assistant caught up to him from behind, panting. She was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes and was running very fast.

After all, she had only been standing here eavesdropping for a few minutes.

The assistant was empty-handed. When he saw the coffee cup, his expression changed drastically. He rushed forward to receive it. "Director, I didn't see any news just now. When I went into the office, I found that you had disappeared as well …"

"It's nothing. My eyes are tired. I was just about to walk around by myself."

Jiang Yan smiled. He heard the chirping sound from the tea room suddenly disappear.

She walked in. There were five men and women standing there, as still as quails.

The assistant who was following behind exchanged a few glances with the people inside.

They looked at each other.

Why is the Prefect here?

Seeing that she was right in front of them, the few of them shook their wits, before stretching out their voices to greet the Director.

Jiang Yisheng walked straight in front of Andi.

"Seems like Mr. Andi has a lot of experience in this area, but I don't want you to bring anything yellow into your work." She picked up the water, not looking angry at all, and reminded him kindly, "The plan you called back, please put it on my table before you get off work today."

"If I didn't see it, this might be your first overtime this month."

"..."

After returning to his office, he received a call from a landline.

Jiang Yan Sheng had yet to speak when the other side took the initiative and said, "Sheng, is this the only way I can find you?"

"I'm sorry, I think you've found the wrong person. There's no one like him here."

She slid open her cell phone. There were more than 20 missed calls in a row. She put her phone on the table and was about to hang up when the other side miraculously guessed her thoughts.

"If you hang up on me, I'll call your chairman and have him come down personally to get you to answer the phone. What do you think?"

Jiang Yansheng was a bit annoyed, "Mu Lianchen, what are you trying to do? "I won't sign the contract, okay? Which company do you want to go to?"

"Also!" Don't call me by my name again, I really feel sick! "

In the past, when they were together, she had always felt that men called her very sweet and intimate, but now all she wanted was to throw people into the sea while they tied sacks around their necks.

"Miss Jiang, the contract is still with me, I don't have any intention of refusing it. Just consider what happened before as my fault, I want to invite you out to have a meal as an apology."

The other side seemed to have calmed down a bit, but Jiang Yansheng didn't say anything.

She had said that the morning was peaceful and that her father had not called to lecture her, and that her second uncle had not come to threaten her. It turned out that he had already placed a contract with Mu Lianchen.

Sly old fox.

Should he treat her to a meal or wait for her to take the bait?

Of course he refused.

Jiang Yan Sheng chuckled lightly, his red lips opening and closing. "Sorry, Director Mu's words were a bit slow. I have an appointment tonight."

"As for that contract, if Director Mu likes it then you can keep it. It's best if you go to the toilet and sleep with it." The next time I come to negotiate with you, it'll be me. After drinking so much, Director Mu's side is still very strict.

After she finished speaking, she cleanly hung up the phone.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. He knocked three times. This knock was much gentler and more cultured than the one on the door earlier.

However, the person who walked in wasn't from her department. It was a rare guest.

"Uncle Wen, why are you free to come to my place?" With the haze on his face gone, Jiang Yanxing stood up smilingly and personally pulled up the chair for the person who came over.

Uncle Wen was his mother's good friend when she was alive. When they first started the company, other than his parents, there were also a few relatives and friends. Uncle Wen had acted because of his relationship with his mother. Since young, he had been very close with her and had taken care of her.

He was now one of the Board's senators.

"Yan Sheng, I came to see you." Uncle Wen lightly patted the back of her hand, "You have just taken office. There are many things in the company that are hard to deal with, but it's always better to slowly do it."

When Jiang Yan Sheng sat back down, she smiled and said, "Indeed, but dad gave me such a high position from the start. He probably wants to train me."

Uncle Wen sighed. "I really can't judge Old Jiang well. In terms of heart, I'm just your mom's friend. When your mom first married him, she objected quite a bit, but they still ended up together. "Now that your mom has left, a woman appeared out of thin air. She even brought a girl about your age …"

Uncle Wen looked at the young girl with a picturesque smile. There were some things he buried deep in his heart that he still couldn't say. He could vaguely see Jiang Yusheng's appearance when he was younger.

The love that his mother Jiang had told him back then was the only thing that mattered to him.

Perhaps it had never even begun.

Uncle Wen placed a stack of papers on the table.

"I'm old, things are too messy on the board, and I don't have the mind to care. "I still have a lot of money left. I've already prepared for Zhou Quan to go on a trip with my family member. After thinking about it for a while, I still want to give you the shares."

Jiang Yansheng took a deep breath, as if he hadn't heard what Uncle Wen was saying just now. She frowned and asked, "Are you selling your shares to me?"

The way she looked at the document was one of greed, but she could only shake her head at the bottom of her heart.

Uncle Wen's shares might be much smaller than hers, only eight or so percent, but she worked under her father, and that greed was something she could never have.

She suddenly had no idea what Uncle Wen was doing here today.

Uncle Wen placed his hand on the document, "I'm not selling, I'll give it to you directly."