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The right hand is disabled, which is an incurable wound in Su Ran's heart, but at this moment, it was opened mercilessly, and its blood was dripping to be shown to everyone.

The first question was so cruel... It cut off her retreat and put her in the cusp of the storm.If this question is not answered or the answer is not good, it is tantamount to acquiescing to all the guesses in the population, and Su Ran will definitely be kicked out by the Qin family.

Not only that, from now on, she will be completely useless in the design industry!
But isn't this the ending she was supposed to have?
Su Ran asked herself in her heart.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, the unstoppable radiance in her eyes startled everyone.

Su Ran took out a white paper and pencil from her bag and placed them in front of Mr. Fei.

Under everyone's curiosity, contempt, disgust, puzzlement, and all kinds of scorching gazes, he took another deep breath.

Raise your left hand, and after only 5 minutes, a vivid sketch of a character is completed.

Su Ran was painting on the spot, and people around gathered to watch it. There were more and more people until they blocked Qin Baiyu's view on the high platform.

The man got angry and coughed heavily. Everyone shrank their heads and immediately returned to their seats.

Only then did Qin Baiyu really see Su Ran's painting, which was the simplest pencil sketch, and it was Mr. Fei who was sitting opposite.

So-so, the man thought.Give her another two days, maybe it will be almost the same.

Su Ran stopped writing, painting was also a way for her to solve problems, so at this time, she already had the answer to Mr. Fei's question.

It's just that this painting is not slow with the left hand, but it is far behind her previous skill.Moreover, the talents in the design department are outstanding, and there are many people with this speed and better drawing skills than her.

She handed the work to the old man with both hands, and respectfully said, "Mr. Fei, please have a look."

Mr. Fei took it, glanced at it lightly, and put it back on the table: "Miss Su, I've finished reading it. I've also seen a lot of masters' works. I don't want to say much about your painting. It can be regarded as having studied painting professionally." The person who painted it. So, you are doing this to tell me that your left hand can replace your right hand, and it will not affect your value?"

Su Ran's eyes were aching, she straightened her back, and replied seriously, neither humble nor overbearing: "No, my left hand can't replace my right hand. I've always known this."

"Oh? So you have to admit defeat." Mr. Fei said firmly in his thick voice.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were tightly attached to every inch of Su Ran's skin, guessing her next expression.

No one found out that Su Ran is actually very scared now, afraid of being watched and discussed.Because every time she would think of the first day she entered the prison four years ago, wearing a blue and white prison uniform and engraving the name "Murderer" under everyone's gaze.

"No. I won't." Su Ran spoke, her voice was slightly raised, and the woman's firm voice was even more dazzling. "Mr. Fei, my answer is. My disabled right hand will not affect my value, let alone the value I can create for the company. Because the design inspiration comes from my mind, and its real core is my long-term Ten years of study and my thousands of entries, and my personal aesthetic and perception. These are not created with the right hand, just exporting this work, my left hand can do the same."

Su Ran raised her head, her eyes were sharp and piercing, and Qin Baiyu seemed to see the stunning and proud Miss Su family again in a trance.Even if outsiders pointed at her, she still had an indelible aloofness and conceit.

Countless moments of Su Ran's brilliance appeared in the man's mind, and those pictures that were disdainful before were so clear in his memory.

"Okay, about your disabled right hand, I'll let you pass. But here comes the second problem. You have been in prison for four years, and fashion is changing with each passing day. As far as I know, Miss Su hasn't learned anything in four years. Opportunity. Why do you think you have the ability to be the head of the design department?

The first difficulty was escaped by Su Ran, and as soon as the last question came out, there was an irresistible troublemaker immediately answered it.

"Mr. Fei, you are too polite. We feel that Ms. Su has no works and no resources for so many years. Her style has long been eliminated?"

"That's right, I've been in prison for four years, what inspiration can I have, about the prison."

"Qin's headquarters is a big company. How embarrassing to go out and say that the head of our design department is a prisoner who has been in prison."

Su Ran took a glance, there were a few familiar faces, the colleagues in the design department four years ago, or the few people she thought belonged to "her". Thinking about it, it was also funny.

The workplace is all about cooperation of interests. It is estimated that she hindered some of their interests this time, forcing them to stand in line immediately.Seeing that Mr. Fei was making things difficult for her, he added oil and vinegar together.

However, you can attack her, and you can attack her hands, but you can't attack her works!
After all those people had finished speaking, Su Ran smiled charmingly, tilted her head and asked in a puzzled manner:

"I hate my stuff? Old? Old? I don't think I'm qualified to sit in that position. Do you mean that?"

Mr. Fei didn't speak, he frowned and looked at Su Ran, motioning for her to continue.

One man, who was wearing glasses and was particularly aggressive in belittling her, raised his voice and said, "You said that yourself."

Su Ran definitely doesn't know him, but she doesn't need to think about it, the behavior of stepping on the high and flattering the low has long been commonplace.

She didn't even look at them, but looked back at Qin Baiyu.

The man held his face in one hand, while the other hand still tapped the table. Looking back at Su Ran, his heart missed half a beat, but his face still had an expression of indifference, as if he was in prison now. People have nothing to do with him.

Su Ran had already been mentally prepared to see that man's aloof, indifferent appearance, supporting her, agreeing with her design, just to see her being made things difficult and insulted, and to be a spectator happily.

She took a deep breath, and suddenly, the corner of her mouth opened in an arc, not knowing whether she was laughing at herself or someone else.In the eyes of everyone who didn't know why, the stunning woman's red lips parted slightly, and said two words lightly:
"idiot."

The air froze instantly, the words fell into thunder, and the sound of knocking on the table on the high platform behind him obviously stopped.

After a while, there was a commotion, and the group led by Little Glasses seemed to have finally seized the opportunity to stand up immediately and question Su Ran openly.

"Su Ran, you don't care if you break the pot yourself, and you dare to call Mr. Fei an idiot. How can a person like you be worthy of being an employee of the Qin Corporation!"

The smile on Su Ran's face remained undiminished, she squinted her eyes, and immediately retorted: "I'll scold whoever speaks! Mr. Fei didn't speak at all, and you poured dirty water on the old man, you really have a heart to kill! Then I'll tell you directly, you were the one who scolded just now!"

"You...Mr. Fei, I..." Little Glasses was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Su Ran to refute him like this.He was still organizing his words, but Su Ran immediately interrupted him.

"What do you think? No one here wants to hear it, so shut up and sit down, that's your duty! Chapter 23, Article 89 of Qin's Employee Handbook, employees should do their duty first, and don't overstep it! Why is everyone talking directly on behalf of Mr. Fei now? You need the administrative department to give you a negative score in the assessment next month!"

That's right, it was Mr. Fei who asked Su Ran again, what identity did he have to ask the question?And Su Ran's answer was what Mr. Fei wanted to hear, so what did it have to do with him.

The little glasses' brains were spinning fast, but they couldn't get down on their faces.He often made remarks to ridicule colleagues at the same level, respecting the needs of leaders.He said a lot of bad things behind his back, but he hadn't been reprimanded so convincingly by anyone yet, his complexion was very pretty for a while, bruised and purple, and there seemed to be something blocked in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

Su Ran raised her proud head high, and she glanced at those troublemakers who were about to kick her out.With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his voice was cold and thin:

"Mr. Fei, you don't know my specialties. It's understandable. It's ridiculous that some people who have worked with me for a while are still saying that my works should be eliminated!"

Some people remembered something, and their faces showed sudden realization and remorse.

When Su Ran showed his work, most people, including Mr. Fei, immediately understood it.

Su Ran looked at Mr. Fei neither humble nor overbearing, her watery eyes lost the anger just now, but her pride remained undiminished.

She said: "Every painter has his own understanding of what he is good at. The so-called art industry has a specialization, and I combine ancient and Chinese styles with modern clothing and accessories to make designs that promote the spiritual culture of the famous ethnic group. What I am best at. Four years ago, I was invited by Lafayette to participate in world-class fashion design. But something happened later and I didn’t make it. However, retro is always the most classic. It can be combined with modern fashion trends, but it does not Were eliminated by the trend. Don't say four years, even ten years, the legacy left by our ancestors will only become more and more fragrant."

Mr. Fei picked up Su Ran's previous design works, his eyes were full of admiration, it's hard to say whether a person's ability will fade with time.Looking at Su Ran's state, he thinks it's not bad.

I've heard about Su Ran's work status before, and he was famously fierce back then. As long as it is related to design works, he can't be sloppy at all, and he has to fight to the death.

But it's just like this... this person can stay in the Qin family, but...
Mr. Fei frowned, he thought of the old Chairman Qin's instructions on the phone, and he sighed slightly.

He suddenly thought of something, and looked away at Qin Baiyu, who was standing aloft and doing nothing, and didn't speak for a while.

Su Ran went on to say: "Now the last question is also the question some of you want to hear the most. It is a reform-through-labour prisoner who has been in prison for four years. How can I be the head of the design department?"

"My answer is"

Under everyone's astonishment, she raised her hand and pointed her slender fingers at the tall man.

The tone was extremely helpless, but the expression was extremely mocking:

She said, "Ask him."